Chapter 1
- Allison's POV
I have been waiting in this stupid line in front of this stupid underground club for like 3 hours. Katie by bestie, dragged me here saying "It will be fun, just come!" practically throwing me into the tight black strapless dress that barely goes over my ass.
And barely contains my boobs from flying out. I hate this dress and if it wasn't my birthday i wouldn't be here.
I am brought back to what me and Mark, My ex-Boyfriend would be doing right now, hell that's obvious he would have me bent over a piece of furniture and slamming-
I'm brought out of my fantasies of my shit-head ex, by a guy to my left.
"Excuse me, there is a line." a girl behind us says with a bit of a attitude, i got to hand it to her.
She is brave because Mister Tall, Muscular, Handsome, and Very Tattooed, has the look of someone who would kill you if you step on his shoe.
Speaking of shoes, His are Hermès...I actually like them on him, they're the men loafers that only look good on certain men, You know the kind.
I also know they are like 5 grand, i think they are called Paris Loafers? maybe i don't remember.
"Yeah?" he says and i immediately feel heat built at the apex of my thighs, Fuck he is handsome and his voice is hot, never thought i could get horny off of a guys voice.
His eyes go to me and they grow a bit darker, and he smirks.
"Your right i shouldn't skip the line." He says to the girl behind me but his eyes never leave mine. he steps forward towards me and Katie and i step back but Katie is standing there so I'm trapped.
"But you see, I'm the owner-" his eyes go back to the girl behind us and they darken more but more in a menacing look, Their is something dangerous about this guy.
"And I'll do what ever i want." His eyes are on me, sending my brain into overdrive, Was that a invitation?
My mind is screaming for me to stay away but my body wants to jump him...
I feel my teeth start to extend and i immediately look down so he can't see and move to the other side of Katie. She notices the uncomfortable edge between us and smiles at him.
"We will keep that in mind, Have a good night sir." she says but i notice the edge in her voice, a subtle warning.
But when i look up again he is already walking away, He says something to the bouncer and points back to us.
When we get to the door the bouncer, Or rather the brick freaking wall of a man. Opens the rope with out IDing us or anything, handing both of us Solid Black cards with a intricate Red swirls and in the center there is a single Wolf head, with a sword behind it.
I go wide eyed, HE WAS A FUCKING WEREWOLF?!
- Lucas's POV
Apparently Vamps think we are god damn jokes now.
The last two wars apparently didn't teach them fuck all, Because i smelt at least four just in that line back there. My mind going back to the Raven haired goddess that had only the feintest of smells that i didn't realize she was a vamp til i was on top of her.
"She had to be part siren" Ares, My wolf huffs at me. Because even he was interested in her, which is odd because he said he would only care for our mate. But he also understood that I'm a Unmated Alpha Male, I have needs.
I told Felix to give the VIP cards, Because even if i don't wanna get involved, i don't think i can handle watching a guy rub against her.
I might kill a human if i seen it.
I immediately am bombed by she-wolves when i get inside, Three were just shameless about it practically riding my arm. I shiver with disgust.
I can't stand when people change who they are to be close to me. It's annoy and down right fucking annoying.
I am half way up the stairs to my office when i hear the music change, Its a crowd request...Something not many clubs allow but mine all do.
Katy Perry's Teenage Dream starts playing and i hear squeals of female excitement, a few whistles from guys. I turn and go down to the VIP floor that overlooks the Club's Dance floor.
I see around 6 or so girls dancing a whole ass routine, i also notice My Raven down there. "Ha, When did she become yours" Ares mocks.
I shake my head and continue watching her, until the music stops and the 6 of them all laugh and hug one another, almost like she senses someone watching her she glances up at the VIP Area.
I smirk and motion towards the staircase.
What am i doing...
She whispers something to her friend and her friend laughs and nods before glancing up at me, with a smirk.
My raven however is already half-way to the stairs...
I meet her there and grab her hand, not paying attention to the multiple sets of eyes on us, All i care about right now is getting that dress off her.
She doesn't fight me and at one point pulls on my hand, i stop as I'd never force someone to be with me.
But to my surprise she bends over to take her heels off. I notice a few guys careen their heads to get a steal of under her dress.
They're all wolves and she definitely knows I'm one now too, So unwillingly i let out a low and menacing growl and they all immediately turn away.
She slowly stands a bit of fear present on her face.
Fuck, I didn't mean to scare her. Then she bites her lip and i lose it, I pick her up in a princess carry and take the stairs two at a time, she gives an excited squeal before laughing.
I relish in it for some reason even Ares smiles...Kicking my Office door open i set her down and turn around closing the door and locking it.
"So..." she says slowly as she takes in the dark Interior of my office, The walls are a deep grey, with blood red trim, the theme following for each piece of furniture.
"I didn't think you came here to talk..." I say as i slowly start walking towards her, Removing my jacket and unbuttoning my dress shirt.
She swallows her eyes shifting too the most beautiful and vibrant red, i also don't miss the fact that her fangs extend. This is dangerous...
But fuck do i love her looking at me like that.
"No, No i didn't." she says and as i make it in front of her, she uses just a bit of her strength and i go flying into the couch. FUCK THAT HURT.
A growl rips from my throat, but as i look up i see her drop her dress as she slowly approaches me, I am so stunned that i can't move as i watch the intricate swirl of black ink dance around her right hip.
She isn't just a normal vampire, She is a fucking royal.
I glance up and see the hunger in her eyes, but fuck it's so hot that i do the dumbest thing in my whole life.
I let her take control.










