My Little Flower

chapter 2

the picture up top is the flower Antheia references. Zwartkop aeonium flower

hope you all enjoy chapter two!!!

Keeping my head down I walk towards Alpha knowing he is always to be served first and start to set down the plates. The Alpha is a little on the olderside. Werewolves have longer life expectancy than humans but shorter than vampires and some elves so although he is around 205 he looks like he is around 40.

"The food looks fantastic Alpha Titan" I hear the voice come from my right, it was croaky and sounded like the man needed to clear his throat. I still didn't dare raise my head to look at the guest who sat on the Alphas left side. From what I could see he had on a white button up and was fairly thin. Being a Runt my senses are slightly weaker than the average werewolf but I could still tell he wasn't a werewolf just by his scent alone. If his stacher hadn't given it away already, Werewolves tend to be a lot larger creatures. As I leaned closer I knew instantly.

He was a Vampire. I catch a glimpse of sharp teeth and the scent is unmistakable. Like Iron and a cold morning.

"Thank you Alfred" the Alpha replies as he reaches for the fork to start the meal. " I do pride myself in only having the best."

What is Alpha doing with a Vampire? They are known to be violent creators that hold no regard for people's lives. I step back after setting down, who I assume to be Alfrids dish and go to stand at the side of the walls like the other omegas, I will remain here until they need anything and the meal is over.

Now that I'm a little bit aways from the table I can see more people sitting at the table about 6 in total 4 men and 2 women, what shocks me is that Luna isn't here. Luna Dorothea and Alpha always eat together and away from the pack unless there's a celebration like the seasonal festival. Another man starts to talk, he doesn't really look like he belongs in the room, all the other people here are dressed up, but he is in jeans and a white T-shirt, this isn't what caught my attention though, it was the scars running down his face and over his nose and left eye. He has long almost shoulder length Black messy hair. He was built like an ox with deep golden skin. and If I had to pick a word to describe him it would be intimidating.

Realizing I lifted my head I looked down and caught the end of his sentence

"... here now tell us why you called us, you know Imperium pack is far out of my way."

He states in a Gruff flat tone with no emotion.

"Ahh cutting right to the chase I see." the Alpha says putting down his fork. "Well as you know Enzo, our endeavors are going as planned and now we have Alfred with us we need to revise what it is we need to do before the final move." so his name was Enzo

"Oh yes I don't believe I've had the pleasure." This voice came from a woman farther down the table, her voice covered in honey and sarcasm, she sat with perfect poshter and looked reagule in the warm lighting that surrounded the dining table. She has high cheekbones, her skin has an ashe gray tone to it. Glossy black chin length hair, peeking through her hair was pointed ears that looked to be wrapped in small gold chains. If I was to guess she was probably a dark Elf

Now I understood her tone of voice, I've read in one of the history books in the library Elves and Vampires never really got along after the high war, although the seelie court elves and pixies are more agreeable with the vampires the high and dark elves could not stand the vampires and vise versa, which I think is quite bizarre considering how alike they are.

"Come now Ida we are all friends here" The alpha tries to smooth over as he leans back

"Speak for yourself Titan" Alfrid clips back as he glares at the Dark Elf, the food on the table forgotten. Ida sends a smirk back and doesn't bother to speak.