Max and I have been the closest since we began to crawl, he haid the same coloured eyes, although his silver eyes were not rimmed with royal blue, his were rimmed with black.
We both shared our mothers hair, however he went for the red highlights unlike me.
"Ayla are you ok"
"Si, max I am fine" I replied
"We will be fine together don't you worry at all"
"Its the pressure I have on me to worry about max," I looked at him staright in the eye.
I
"I have to find my soulmate, fall in love with him, have a few kids, rule over
10000 people and survive in the midst of people trying to kill me."
As soon as my mouth stopped talking, max looked at me thoughtfully
"First of all I wouldn't let anyone come near you, so don't worry about your safety, secondly finding your true mate is going to be easy, we know everything about him, except what the heck he looks like"
"I'm scared max," I sighed
"I know, we will be fine" he assured me.
During the journey it took me no time to fall asleep. It seemed less than 5 minutes when max woke me up
"We're here ayla," I looked onto the crowded street in front of me. Women walked around with cute puppies stuffed in their 1000 dollar bags.
Men walked around in armani suits and versace ties making bussiness calls. Even the children almost looked prestigious.
How the heck am I going to fit in.
"We need a new wardrobe" max remarked, we knew each other so well.
I gigled as I unfasted my seatbelt and hopped out the car. Well atleast our car fit perfectly in its surrounding. Max owned a black new model lincoln navigator. Courtesy of my father. Me, I was more into bikes.
We decided to leave our bags in the car and go and check out the appartment. We walked up the hotel reception, and got the keys to our appartment. Apparently my father had bought an appartment in an hotel! A five star hotel.
"A new beggining"
"a new beggining it is" max opened the door and I was stunned at the sight that stood in front of me.
Talk about a bachelor pad. The sitting room had a 50' plasma, an L shape leather couch with a lazy boy chair just there for max I suppose.
The coffee table was made out of glass and curved to perfection. The kitchen had black table tops accompanied with a breakfast bar. I smiled at max as he ran over towards the state of the art stereo system that sat underneath the television and cranked up the volume. The floor vibrated with the pulse running through the ground.
"Turn it down max" I shouted accross the room.
"Feel the music" he snickered. I ran accross the room and jumped on him, he fell on the floor laughing as I got up and turned off the stereo.
"Bow to your future queen" I exclaimed
"Fuck that shit, you aint queen yet" I chucked the closest thing next to me and it turned out to be a packet of biscuits. It hit him on the head and he picked it up. Sitting down on the sofa, he started eating the biscuits. I gave up.
I ran into the bedroom which was now mine, the colour theme used was black and cream. The bed was wooden with black carvings, etches of golden leaves. Canvas frames of golden roses were hung in front of my bed. Two doors stood at the side of the of my room. I opened up the black door with the carvings of water trickling down. An ensuite stood in front of me. An ivory white bath stood in the middle of the floor finished off with golden taps. A stereo system sat on the side and a dressing table was visible opposite the bath. It was filled with make up. My mums doing no doubt.
I left the bathroom to open the other door that stood next to it. My eyes glistened with tears when as I stared in awe at the wonders in front of me.
Talk about a walk in wardrobe. There were sections for everything, sports, dresses, jewellery, shoes, casual wear, bussiness wear, what am I? A celebrity!
My hands glided through the touch of different materials, I walked around the room and stopped at a particular point. There was a small cabinet that sat underneath the mirror above.
Placing my palm on the handle, I jerked it forward. Knives, guns and daggers lay in front of me. I checked the trigger on the guns and placed them back onto the the cabinet.
Closing the door I walked out of my bedroom and into the living room where max was flipping through god knows how many channels.
As my appetite was down, I grabbed a drink out of the fridge and gulped it down in one go.
"I'm off to bed max, night"
He gave me a nod without even glancing in my direction. Brothers!
I walked into my bedroom and slipped into my pyjamas. With headphones blasting into my ears, my eyes drifted off into sleep.
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Aiden's point of view:
We sat around a conference table, disscussing ways in which to assasinate Aylaxe Drakova.
as far as we knew, she was a huge threat to the human race, therefore the only way was to kill her. And who are we? Normal humans that know of the existence of such kind.
We work for the CIA internal affairs and we are given full authority as to what has to be done for the safety of humans.
I myself have not been told what she and her kind have done, but I have been trained by the CIA to be an assasin, and that is excatly who I will be. Whether or not it is a human I kill.
Aylaxe's pictures were scattered accross the laminated table. It seems as though she always had someone by her side. These men that she had next to her looked highly trained bodyguards.
She had a slim figure with curves at all the right places. Her facial expressions told me she could take on anything. And anyone.
"Let crystal do the job, that way she can get close and earn the trust of aylaxe before the kiill has taken place" I suggested.
Pairs of eyes turned towards me and a few nodded in agreement
"She seems to be of the right age as to fit in" sean, who was the manager and my best friend, said.
"Crystal it is, contact her as soon as possible, this should be easy as she is already enrolled into that university. Swift kill is what I want" with that, sean concluded the meeting
Somehow, aylaxe didn't have long to live.
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Bound By Duty (completed editing)
RomanceAs the future queen of her kind, aylaxe has to mate in order to find her partner who would rule along side her as the future king. But what happens as aylaxe's mate turns out to be the king of rogues. The one man who has hunted aylaxe for years, the...