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Chapter 1 Introduction to Hell

Lucas's POV

My name is Lucas. Before you ask for the complete name, I myself don't know. I am a Werewolf. And I am going to turn twenty years old. I work in hell, the DARK castle which is the royal castle of vampires. The head Vampire is, Lord Maldare, for short. He has two sons, first born Prince William and second prince Carlos.

Lord Maldare is very less present in the castle, and he is also the member of the vampire council, which consist of Elder vampires aging hundreds or thousands of years. The council oversee the rules and regulations to the vampire society.

Prince William, the first son is active in charge of Dark castle, along with his wife Lisa. He is known to be very ruthless and also the strongest among the vampire community.

Even the elder vampires fear him along with the Werewolves, he loathe my kind the most, the werewolves.

The next comes second prince Carlos, He is even worst, simply rude and scary because he is unpredictable even prince William his elder brother can't say something to him. He does on his till he is spoiled, well he is the youngest and given hell lot of importance, he is only about to turn twenty. He haven't found his fated mate yet, He has the worst attitude, you would better say nothing in front of him, if he is mad, that is the last day of your life. And I literally mean it. Better to avoid the room of his presence.

Well I can't say the same about his appearance, He is a prince of this country, and a vampire prince at that, so he is damn gorgeous and handsome. That's the opinion of almost all the girls and the men. If there is any definition of yours about a man, a real drop dead gorgeous man. He will put that image of yours to shame.
I haven't seen him many times though, no body dares to look at him.
And I am only a slave who maintain his room along with two more slaves, he would not even know of my presence, A nobody.

I am quite missing another person, that is the princess Lilian, who is elder to prince Carlos, she does not live here, she is mated to a prince of another country, I haven't seen her in my five years of slavery here, I only heard she is the nicest person out of these ruthless, scary royals, and a beauty too, which comes along with the fact that she is a royal and a vampire.

Anyways, right now the castle is upside down due to the fact that, prince Carlos' birthday is around the corner, everything has to be just perfect. Which means more work load on us slaves.

Many professional are called for this job from all around the country and all other royals from other countries are invited as guests too. I am just doing my work as a helper. Keeping myself busy with the work, that I live to do.

More about me, well, I don't really remember much, I was caught in a war when I was 12, and I only have the memories of the past seven years of my miserable life in the hands of vampires. My family, um.. I just don't remember anything about this word, family. Did I ever had a family, I always think. When I was probably nine, I was kidnapped by some pack of werewolves. Which kept me locked up most of the time leaving me unaware of the real world. I remember bits and glimpse of that, unsure if it's the reality or made up stuff by my brain. I know how when your wish for something turns into fantasies in your head and then over a long time, you can't differ between what's real or not. I have no recollection of childhood. My brain can only try to fill the gaps up.

All I know that after being imprison for two years, when I thought I was finally released and the fight between the werewolves and Vampires started, I was caught in midst of it all and sold along with many other wolves.
I can still remember the pain, when I was caught running away. The vampires are ruthless bastards, They know how to toy with someone's body. They have different powers, which are incomparable by any creature.

These vicious, pale skinned, blood sucking monsters. At first I was used as a food container by them. Later I was promoted to a slave in the castle. Now I work here in this castle, and this is supposed to be a much better place but there is no way out of here.

After going through, all THIS in my entire life, I hope for nothing, What could I hope for? Still I am turning twenty, but how will I ever find my mate, living here, there are many wolf slaves here. Might seems like a chance.

But its probably a funny chance of finding my soul mate here in hell.

All werewolves living here are probably drained of any hopes for their mates, some might had their mates in thier previous lives but now there is no way they will ever have the chance to meet them again.

Of course this is why it is called Hell, no hopes. No turning back.
Still as of me,
I would do any thing to get out of here. Of course I can't lose my hope yet, I can't become a robot, a living dead creature. I am a free creature of nature, I have grown much weak, since I can't even get to see moon in open air and sky, My wolf has not seen the outside world for many long.
But that can't put a strain on my free soul.

I have been behaving good, that's why I am in a good post at this castle, but soon I have to get out of here. That's my plan.
Any wolf who shows resistance in submitting, they are chained around their necks too so they can't change in there wolf forms, I am more free, I haven't been punished once for two year, that a good record. The best way to stay this way is to be silent and keep your head down, never make eye contact with anyone.
Particularly any Vampire.

Well I am not so alone as you might be thinking I am, I do have friends with me.

Shelly, who is a wolf too, she is very kind, And I will probably only miss her If I will ever be able to get out of here, She works with the slaves who maintain kitchen.

Ben, A werewolf, works with me, Well he is my roommate and a very good natured pal, he was captured along with me, He was the only member that was kind to me of that pack who kidnapped me before these vampire.

We might flee together one day.

I guess that probably should end the tale of my life, too short.