Chapter 10-Hidden below the new king!

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Here is chapter 10.

Im still doing dedications!

READ MY NEW STORY MY MATE IS DEATH BY YANGLOVEYIN.

ENJOY MY LOVLIES!<3

IM SOOOO SORRY IT TOOK SO DAMN LONG! 

SCHOOL IS TOMORROW:C OH NOES!

ANYWAY MY CHAPTERS WILL START TO BE SHORTER, BUT I WILL UPDATE ALOT MORE CAUSE MY BROTHER GAVE ME HIS OLD COMPUTER! :D

IF WE REACH MY VOTING GOAL THOUGH I WILL MAKE TWO CHAPTERS INSTEAD OF ONE!

THE VOTING GOAL RIGHT NOW IS TEN IF I GET TO TEN THEN ON MY DATE A NEW CHAPTER IS WRITTEN I WILL WRITE TWO INSTEAD! THE DATE FOR CHAPTER 11 IS AUGUST 29, 2014 c: PLEASE VOTE! COMMENT! FALLOW! 

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This chapter is dedicated to rgreening! You have liked all of my stories and commented on all of them! Thank you so so so very much. A didication is my appriation! So please keep fanning, and commenting! I smiled at all comments on all stories, and decided to write because of them! Be impaitent people! it will force me to write more :P

Thank you to all who take their time to read my work. 

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UNEDITED

Sebastians POV

i lost their scents. 

Shit.

My fist collided with the nearest tree, breaking it in half. 

My Fay.

Damn it.

I walked slowly back to the house.

i was getting desperete. I fucking need her or id go crazy.

I growled at everybody who went past me. 

They probably just shit theirselves.

Fay, why do you run from me? I'd never hurt you. Id mark your right away but it wouldnt hurt badly.

I sighed.

'Dont worry, when youre king, it'll be easy to locate her.'

'maybe you're right...i just really miss her.'

"Sir?" a womens voice said behind me.

I snarled at her and she cringed.

"What?"

"You are leaving to the castle tomorrow, would you like me to pack up your and misses things?"

I knew by misses she meant everything that was Fays.

"Do not touch anything."

She nodded then scurried off.

I wasn't trying to be an asshole, it was just natural.

I walked to my room, and put all of my things in suitcases and bags. Fays things were packed seperatly. I neatly folded her clothing, and sometimes ended up just staring at them.

Damn it. Fay baby, come back.

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Fays POV

My breathing was rapid.

So was my two dearest friends who were lying patheticly on the groud huffing out air.

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