Mystique( Formerly Forbidden Love)

The meeting part 2

                 I stand in front of five different people, with different expressions. They sit around a very large oval table painted black. Zephyr directs me to a seat at the end of the table where they can see me and I can see them, Trish seats beside me. It is then I take a good look around the room. 

The walls were painted a rich cream and there were framed portraits of people in different attire’s ranging from modern day business clothes to old Grecian attires.

 I look at Zephyr who sits at the head of the table looking striking, business like and powerful in her dress, she turns and sees me and gives me a small smile. 

The man next to her was looking at me with a kind of guarded look but beneath it I can see his eyes looking at me like a wolf does to raw fresh meat. 

 His dirty blond hair was stylishly messy and curled a bit, he smiled showing two dimples, he wore a fitted black suit and a white shirt which had two buttons undone with black dress pants and black shoes, something told me to stay away from him. 

The woman opposite him gave off a calm peaceful aura I don’t know why looking at her felt like looking at an old friend, someone you can trust. She has light blue eyes, high cheek She wore a black blazer with a pale blue shirt underneath, a black skirt with black pumps, her light brown hair pulled up in a bun.

                  The man next to her was huge he was probably 6’9 with a big build his white dress shirt straining across his body, showing off all his perfectly sculpted muscles he wore that with black slacks, his sandy blonde hair was stylishly messy and his dark blue eyes gave me a guarded look. 

                 The person sitting opposite him was cold and expressionless, but he was beautiful and hot. He had thick black curly hair it curled around his ear small tendrils escaping and falling across his face, his hair cut and was really epic words cannot explain how cool it was. He had high cheek bones giving him an aristocratic look with a strong chiseled jaw and nice eyes, they were grey and so intense, his mouth was set in a neutral position that beautiful shapely pink lips. He wore a pale blue dress shirt showing of his defined muscles and he wore black slacks with it. 

While I observed all of this they kept staring at me and I stared back meeting their gazes evenly, Trish stared fixedly at a point on the floor. The tension was so palpable so I decided to break the silence.

               “My name is Chelsea Black” I told them. The lady with the welcoming aura stood up 

                        “I’m Anastasia, the leader of the witch clan, but you can call me Ana for short” she tells me while extending her hand across the table and I shook it. I know suddenly knew why she felt so welcoming she was a witch.

                        “I’m Nicanor but you can call me Nick, leader of the incubus and succubus clan” he extends a hand towards me across the table, I felt a bit hesitant to shake it but I did and I had a bad feeling when I touched him it was dark and twisted. He seemed to shake my hand longer than necessary and he ran his thumb across my knuckles. My stomach clenched because of it.

                 I withdrew my hand and he gave me a dimpled smile that hungry look still in his blue eyes.

                     “Well you already know me and I’m the leader of the vampire clan” Zephyr tells me with a warm smile.

                 “My name is Zachariah leader of the werewolf, and Alpha of the Blood hound pack” The giant guy tells me, his voice laced with a bit of venom and the look in his eyes like that of an unarmed hunter looking at a dangerous animal. He didn’t even bother shaking my hands or acknowledging me, he just stared at me.