It's a whole new world. The supernatural rule and the humans are slaves. That's all Logan ever knew. Being a slave. Being past down from one master to the next. Being used and hurt he hardly feels anything anymore. So what happens when the King of a...
(A\N this is the Christmas chapter it's very late but this is how the plot line is made out. Sorry angels!)
Logan's P.O.V
It wasn't a big party. The only people truly at the party where the Servants and the family.
It surprised me a lot to see no other Supernaturals in the house well other then Tìa and her husband Rick.
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I know weird name for a Vampire. But I couldn't truly say anything. They where a cute couple together.
I smiled lightly at them as I walked past. Everything was set up hours before and the food was already cooked so all the Servants could party.
The music was light and Christmasy and everyone was having a good time. I even saw a few people seeking off to have some fun.
I blushed at the thought of doing anything like that kind of fun with anyone. Even my mate.
Mate. The word echoed in my head as I walked around the room talking with people and smiling lightly at them.
Just as I had about enough of all the people I turned to leave the party early when someone ran into my legs.
I felt the hard force of this person hitting me making me fall to the floor. Everyone seemed to stop and watch us.
I opened my eyes to find Ava, Chaz's little sister sitting on top of my stomach. Her eyes shined as she looked at me.
"I'm sorry Logan!" She yelled before hugging me, getting off and running off in the other direction a human boy running after her.
I couldn't help a small smile come to my face as I watched her. "Sorry about that Sir Logan." A woman said while helping me up.
"Those two are the best of friends and nun of us can seem to stop them from going crazy." The woman spoke laughing lightly.
"You got that right." Zoe laughed while walking up to us. "They're crazier then a Rouge Wolf." "STOP TALKING ABOUT YOUR UNCLE!"
A voice yelled from across the room making everyone break out laughing. Watching this made me smile. It made me feel free again.
Ha! When will you ever be free? I'm right here! Remember? I'll never leave you alone. I closed my eyes feeling my hope leave.
I remembered the first time the voice came into my head. The first time I knew I was never going to be safe.
It was after I had left him. When even the Slave house knew he wasn't using me properly. They took me away from him.
Then this voice came. It's because of him. I was sure he was the reason I had this voice. I could feel my body falling into a dark hole.
A hole I could never get out from. I could feel hands on me. Pulling me down.
No way they were touching my face. The hands where hard yet soft. I thought of Chaz. My eyes quickly opened.
Nobody was looking at us. We stood in the middle of the room. His hands on my face bring me back. This gave me hope.
Hope that because of Chaz the voice would finally go away. I prayed that it would be true. Chaz made me feel better.
"Come on. Let's get out of here." His voice whispered to me. I nodded my head as he took my hand and lead me out.
I saw Asher out of the corner of my eye flirting with a girl by the wall. Smooth Asher. I thought as we disappeared up the stairs down the hall and into Chaz's Wing.
"I didn't think you'd like the big party even though I told mom not to she still did. She always throws a party for the Servants."
I nodded my head as we walked into the Wing. A small Christmas tree sat in the living room and it surprised me to see a lot of presents under the tree.
"What? Don't look so surprised. Of course I was gonna spoil you rotten. You're my mate after all." I felt a blush rise up my cheeks.
I felt a ping in my chest. I hadn't gotten Chaz anything for Christmas. Hell I should have gone with his mom to get him something.
"Come on." He said pulling me to the couch. I couldn't help but smile lightly as he childishly gave me a gift to open up.
Slowly I let my hands moving over the wrapping paper. It was filled with cute little snowmen. It made me smile more.
I ripped the paper off the box and opened it slowly. My eyes widened at the present that Chaz had given me.
It was a brand new phone. I knew most of the supernaturals had had them. The new type of tech that they made.
I couldn't believe that Chaz gave me this. Yet I gave him nothing in return. It made me feel bad. "Do you like it?" Chaz's voice asked me.
I looked up at him and mastered a smile. It wasn't a lie. I did like the gift but I still felt bad. "Good. Now here's the next one."
That's how it was. Gift after gift I opened. Chaz acting like a little kid with each one he saw me smile. Yet the voice was there.
So he gives you all these gifts and you don't give him anything in return? What kind of person are you?
Shut up. I mean the least you could do is give him something fun. The words echoed in my head. I felt my body freeze.
No. Stop. I am not a toy to him. He doesn't just want me for...for Sex? Please. It laughed. That's all you're ever used for.
"Logan it's past midnight you look tired." Chaz spoke to me. I nodded my head lightly. I had to make it seem I was tired.
"Then let's go." His hand helped me up and we walked back to our bedroom. Our. I still couldn't believe it was our room. . . .
Chaz lay asleep next to me. His chest moved with ever breath he took. He looked peaceful. I ran my hand over his body lightly.
You don't deserve him. You should leave. Send a complaint back to the Slave house and go back.
I shighed as I slowly got up not wanting to wake up him. I changed into some better clothing.
Slowly I walked out of the wing and into the main house. Where you going now? You're not welcomed anywhere.
Shut up. I voiced back and moved to the doors. I knew it was stupid but I just need the walk. Away from everyone. . . .
Hours of walking and the voice still wouldn't shut up.
Of course I won't shut up. I'm here to stay forever and always. Unless you do as I say. I rolled my eyes.
"Sir Logan?" A voice called out to me. I turned to the frount door to find Asher standing there. In his PJs.
"You shouldn't be out here. Please come back inside." He pleaded. I smiled lightly.
"I'm coming." I called. "How did you even know I was out here?" I asked once I was close. "I was working late from the party. Cleaning. I saw the door open."
I couldn't help but laugh. "Okay you got me. Let's go back-" I felt something hard hit my head and I fell forward. I saw Asher running to me but someone got to him too.
