Destiny

Destiny - Chapter 1

Leah McQueen was an average teenager trying make her way back home, but only to find her trapped between two handsome guys, only to be kidnapped, taking her to meet their parent's surprise to find that there is no turning back.

Strolling though an alley is a place where 18-year-old Leah McQueen doesn’t want to be. Quick with every step she took to get far away from there. She played with the end of her waist long dark-blond hair to keep her distracted. Pressing her pink lips together, keeping her head straight to straining her deep blue eyes to see every step she took. Placing her right hand over her left, trying to rub some warmth in her skin. Looking down on her smooth olive skin wondering why she didn’t wear or brought her jacket with her this morning. She only wore a dark pink tank top with a pair of dark blue jeans and pair of flat pink shoes. Not a fan of jewelry, she wore a gold chain and matching gold hoops. Letting her eyes wander around her environment, taking note of the site of all the homeless persons lying in garbage, trying to make they comfortable. Seeing this makes her realize that she doesn’t want to be in the alley a second longer. Feeling cold chills up her neck, allowing every hair on her neck to stand up.

She could see that a shadow was following her. Seeing this Leah was moving between a run and walk trying to get rid of her follower. Looking behind once again seeing that no one was behind her, she slows down and breathing a sigh of relief. Turning back around face to face with someone, all she could do was to allow a scream rip from her lips that was the last thing Leah remembered before passing out.

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Hearing a scream sound like music to his ear but only a cry for help. Zelman looked down in time to see his brother Damion, standing over a young girl in her late teens. Shaking his dark curly hair, he moved to the edge of the roof, but without stopping he continued towards the ground. Placing his right foot down first, he moved with a cat-like motion.

"What the hell are you doing?" His deep voice beats his younger brother’s ears.

He was taller than Damion with ash blue eyes, his perfect nose and almost full lips. He only wore a dark leader jacket, a marina and a dark pair of jeans. He was very simple guy but not much of a muscle person, he is in every girl’s fantasy. Damion was the younger version of him with ash green eyes and straight shoulder length dark hair. They always dressed the same but Damion had muscles, more time people take them for twins with not much in common.

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Sighing, he looked down at the younger girl and then back at his young brother.

"What are you planning on doing with her Damion?" He said with a little edge in his voice.

"What does it look like, I’m gonna feed on her or maybe even turn her, she’s hot." Grinning at his older brother.

"No."

"Why not, come on bro."

"I said no."

"But."

"No."

"Please."

Looking at his brother’s face was a big mistake.

"Ok! Hear what?" He added quickly.

"We take her home with us."

Scoping the unconscious girl in his arms, he couldn’t see her face, but her scent tingle in his nose. Her hair was all over her face, he could not see her features not until he stood with her in his arms. Her head falling back allowing her hair to fall like a waterfall.

Sighing he turned to his brother, "Let’s go."

"Right behind you bro”

 picture is zelman