Chapter 3 The Beast Woman part one
Liliana Roslyn POV.
Unedited.
My eyes flash open to a stone wall opposite my facing direction on the bed as my blurry vision brightens up. Gosh I feel drowsy, no... Woozy when I sit up on the bed.
Ouch! My body's sick. The aching pain on my left arm only adds to my problem. I guess I must have slept on it.
I force my flaccid body to stand in the dark, cramped, cold and quiescent room while a nasty smell of vomits and stench fills the air, and then it clicks... I'm in a fucking cage! Wait, why? I... I didn't... Shit!
Mrs Rogue compelled me... I... I faint... Commander Lucas... The ship wreck... He compulsed me to sleep... And... And I find myself here...
I don't understand. Why would I be jailed? Where is commander Lucas? No, no, no!
Somehow, with the help of adrenaline rush. I swith move my weak body hurriedly to the steel bars of the cell, on an intention to bang the hell out of it.
Hopefully, I'll offend a ruthless bender and they'll kill me instantly, freeing me from this horrible fate but a low voice stop me on my track.
"Its of no use, human. Save your energy, and trust me when I say this ;I'm a lot stronger than you "she pauses. "Breaking out is not for fragile creatures like yours. " I swirl my head to the direction of where the voice that annoys me to eternity came from.
A blue-eyed woman with a long blonde hair and fine features looks me directly in the eye, not for once breaking eye contact. She stares at me like she's searching for something mysterious.
Her filthy beige skin, torn cloth that almost nude her frame and thin bony figure reveals that she has been maltreated, but none of it could cease her beauty. She is magnificent and stunning.
Well... Of course! Those foolish benders would pair me with another annoying human. Her introduction disgust me like mad.
"Just ignore her, Ana. "I tell myself mumbling under breaths, but my mouth seems to disagree because I find myself conversing with her as I turn to full faced her.
Her eyes are still locked at me and she looks like she's not going to look away anytime soon.
"Hey don't mum me! if you are all that powerful as you claim and you couldn't break free, maybe fragile creatures like mine would break free in a sec. " I snap my hands at her while my tone beams more deadly than expected.
"She deserves it, if not for her rudeness. I might have liked her. " my terrorism voice spat thoughty.
Seconds later, she stands to her feet lethally. The good for nothing collar on her neck chain up to the wall behind her, and another steel cuff holding her wrist firmly together breaks rattly onto the ground beneath us as she walks over to me with curiosity all written on her face.
Seriously, no bender has ever scared the shit out of me like she does. With each steps she takes forward, I take one backward.
Frankly, I think I'm going to faint. My heart is beating extremely faster than the ordinary, like it will soon grow legs and run out of me, leaving me non-hearted.
Her blue eye flash grey and her blonde hair turns dark unexpectedly almost resembling mine. All my attention shift to the new threat in front of me, and I... I swear on my trembling life! Her skin cracks and it looks like she's going to change form.
Involuntarily, I bang on the steel bars of the cage ceaselessly, not feeling any ounce of pain in my knuckles. An unknown creatures like her can cause any human to have a panic attack, and I think I'm going to have one soon.
Out of the corner of my eye. I see my beasty cell mate still changing form as her skin twitch jerkily with a crunching sound while a luminant, golden sparks radiate from her body filling the once dark room with light and creepiness.
"Help! Please! Let me out... Let me fucking out... Now... You freaking bitc... "I release a screeching,and penetrating shrill.
A furious bender with an impetuosity expression written all over his face appear with a swooshing sound as he bangs the cell lock, stopping me mid-sentence.
"What the fuck is happe... " the enigmatic creatures is enough to make him short of words. I guess, he too is new to this kind of exposure, because his grey eye nearly pop out of its socket as they flare and his mouth that never cease to close from their agape.
Surprisingly, the front bars of the cage yanks off itself, and without hesitation the creature jumps atop the shocked bender unexpectedly, creating a thudding sound as they both land on the ground, struggling to take out each other head off.
I ramble onto the ground as I crawl to stand on my feet. Before standing erectly, I made a run for it staggeringly.
From my sideway, I see the guard blowing a air-ball of wind at the woman... Beast thing... Whatever the hell she is! Yanking her off him.
I run past the hallway putting my admiration spirit in a pit. I got to a golden stair lay with red carpet. A badass stair indeed!
My admiration spirit pokes out from the imaginary pit, I kept it in. Watching its environment intricately.
I've never ran so fast like this in all of the years I spent in the academy. That maleficent beast is enough to this to me.
As soon as reality hits me. I hastily climb past the stair recklessly, holding onto the cool golden steel rail of the stair for support. Almost getting to a huge golden door, two strong yet silky soft hands grab my abdomen from behind, tucking me into their hard-built body. The owner's hand sweep my feet off the ground and I feel the cool air brush my hair lightly. Another form of sensation overwhelms me, instantly.
My jaw drop as soon as I full-faced the most handsome, and gorgeous creature, I've ever seen in my life.
I'm drooling right? Yeah! I'm fucking drooling at this sex god. You know... Sometimes in life when you see something amazing. You would forget everything else and check out that thing that caught your eyes, examining them carefully, right? That's exactly what I'm doing right now.
I started from his coiled deep dark hair that is slightly parted to the left with a waves on them, calling my hands to run through them. Then, his hypnotizing and intoxicating hazel eyes, his fresh and unlined flawless warm ivory skin. Then, his pink, plump, and heart-shaped, small yet perfectly sculpted lips that divert my attention into a more endless drooling. His amazing jaw line that helped shaved out his chevron beard. His half loosed blue shirt that reveals his left hefty and well built chest and a slight part of his rock hard abs. His eclectic woody scent of dry cedar, ginger, and citrus note that infuses my nostril with an aromatic and fresh smell as I inhale them.
I swear! A sudden rush to touch his stunning body hits me like a gust of a heavy tornado windstorm, yet leaving me breathless. He's driving me crazy.
Please! Turn off the heater, I'm melting in his god-made hands. His appearance alone run lust down my core. Butterfly fills my stomach as they sing a glorious song.
He's like a magnet and I'm like an iron nail. His perfectly sculpted by the gods frame is pulling me in.
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A crash heard from down the stair way executed my lustfulness. Another ear-piercing, shrieking sound escapes my mouth as the creature runs up the stairs in an inhuman speed, diverting all her direction to me.
All of a sudden, that hot, badass, sexy chick boy disappear leaving me alone with the... Whatever that beasty is called. Her frame is different now, entirely another being. Her body is filled with a full golden body armour and a owl on her shoulder.
Okay! Lets face reality. Where the hell did she find her equipments?
Why would she want to kill me? Or what does she want so badly from me, that all her attentions are focused on me?
Did I help her gain her strength or... Is she some messiah who's going to help me out?
My humanity finds it hard to understand my scenery. I just stand shock and lifeless absorbing each details intricately.
The beast thing stops mid-air, inches away from me, and in a blink of an eye, the creature lands with a thud as she got slam to the ground.
Seconds later, she crawls back to her feet, ready for another counter-attack, but my badass, sexy chick, prince in shining armour, hottest... Gosh! I can't just stop admiring his elegant and stunning feature. If I had a diary, today's topics will be ; Liliana Roslyn is officially whipped!
Dairy has gone into extinction since the mass began.
Well, my foster parents told us things about human life before the viatores exist in our world, during bedtime.
He stops her with his fruity, slivery tone. "Kneel!" His voice spat with authority.
I'm dying and awakening, lifeless and lifeful at the same time. Turn off the fucking heater! I'm melted already.
Instantly, that... that ferocious beast heeds to his command without hesitation, but her owl flies away through the open window.
No one wants death, not even animals, I guess.
For some unknown reason, he seems not to be affected by the escaping owl. All he focused on is the creature he's probably compelling.
What the freaking fuck is happening? I... I think I'm going to have a seizure. I'm going crazy!
He walks over to her, patting her head as he softly speaks. "Beast thing, sleep. You are tired already. "
If I ever say, I was going to have seizure. No! Scratch it. I'm going to have a brain death from this uncomprehending scenery.
The beast thing floppily rest onto the floor. Some way, my eye feels heavy and puff! I shutdown right after her.
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Um... I'm sorry, there are some mistakes I've done, so I wanna clear them now.
I'm gonna interpret all Latin and other unclear words, I've been using....
Words like ;
Tainted;(a blood already mixed with mercury, which benders keep in a blood bag to use i.e they drink it.)
Viatores (passenger or traveler)
Benders(it's an English word, not Latin)
Mass(reborn)
Emit(buyer)
Dator(giver)
Emunctor lactis (milker)
Referendarius(referee) i.e according to the story :a place where slaves will be referred to their owner or a place that refers slaves to their owner.
Rex(king).
