The Curse.

After what he said I was kinda triggered, I always thought less of myself and turns out I actually am.

I didn't talk back for the whole time we were in the car. Even when I found out he had a private jet I didn't speak, and that was saying something.

I didn't know how long we took on the plane, as usual, I slept through the whole thing, and by that, I meant the plane and the car ride to his pack. It was when the car came to a stop I felt spark all over my cheek.

I was up, but I didn't want to open my eyes, I was wanted to savior his hands on me. I almost breathe a sigh of relief. Almost

Instead, I open my eyes to see his deep pools of silver, he was so close, wait why is he so close.

"You just couldn't help being a pervert could you?" He got off me muttering some stuff and aid me out the car. I told him to thank you and whispered the word pervert, but with his werewolf hearing, I knew he heard me.

The first thing I did when I came out the car was look up his house was huge, and trust me my previous alpha house was huge too but this is unbelievable.

"Wow" I breathe

He whispered "I know" in response, normally I would have a sneaky comeback

He took my hand and guided me, and really who am I to protest. I let the sparks invade my skin as he guided me to the third floor.

As I walked through the halls I saw pictures of him with some random people, she looks really happy too. Ignoring the pain in my chest I took a close look at one with him and blonde girls as he kissed her cheeks.

He has a wall with pictures of people he dated, and here I am thinking he was out of juice, I'm more worried if he has sexually transmitted diseases.

He opens the door, the room is marvelous.

"Close your eyes I have a surprise for you" Eras whispered to me I whispered a quiet okay and took my white pale hands-on to cover my eyes

I could feel his arms snake around my waist as he guided me up to the stairs

So we came to a stop I could hear a door being open then his rough hand was over my hands removing them from my eyes

The room was gorgeous the wall was a royal blue color with a big bed in the center. There was a hammock at the side near the window looking over the pack.

"Do you like it?" He asked hopefully as he scratched the back part of his neck. Something he always did when he is nervous

"I love it"

"Of course you do," he said with pride

I shook my head. I didn't even realize that I said that out loud. These visions are messing with my head, I turned to him to see that his eyes are already on me. He looked hungry. Starved. He was taking my in

I did a fake cough, to get his eyes back on the mine, but that only made matters worse as his eyes saw into my soul his eyes of molten sliver made me defenseless.

I avert my eyes quickly who knows what would happen if I stared longer. Who knows if my clothes would still be on right now. I shivered at the thought

"T-these visions what are they," I asked and he just sighed in response

"Just what I said vision " his voice was deep and calm almost bored like he had said this a thousand times before

" Of what?" I rolled my eyes at him

"Of your pasts lives," he said quietly " Your original name is Rosavik Delorrose you and your brother was sold to English family, the day I met you, was just like one of the greatest days of my life, well for me of course"

I was washing the master's clothes before they had returned from there meeting with a very old friend. My back was sore from yesterday but I couldn't let it show or else my brother wouldn't eat today. He is only four and I only being two years older had to protect him

As I take up the bucket of clean clothes I slipped on a round object and the clean clothes feel the in the ground.

As if that wasn't bad enough I fell on my back the same back that receives a beating from last night.

Soon a white boy who looks about fourteen, I was scared the last time I talked to a white boy my back was in shambles.

"Please I won't hurt you my name is Erasmus,"  he said and I ran away

"It took years to warm up to you but I did we came up with a plan to get you and your brother out of there, but when I came you were getting beaten after that I lost it"

At the whip hit my back I could feel myself slipping away I could hear my brother's screams. Then it stopped replace by a growl it was unusually by the time I blinked I was surrounded by dead bodies everywhere everyone who was surrounding me watching for there owns entertainment either had their head ripped off or an organ removed.

My brother ran up to me for comfort he was shaking he was scared. When I looked up I saw my own death in the form of a beast

A mother who had witnessed the death of the people around me started to chant accent word at the beast, he transformed into human flesh. Eras.

I looked at him his eyes rolled to the back of his head. I looked back at the woman. A witch no dought. Then my whole world was ripped from me.

I stand up urgently. That beast was certainly not a werewolf

"What are you?"

"A hybrid"