|Dalton|
The outside of the warehouse actually looked better then the inside. These vampires had absolutely no class. Even Kane had a nice looking place. Of course he made the outside look worn down to keep teenagers away. Or attempt to.
But the inside was even worse then the outside. Worn down with a horrid stench inside. It was irritating my nose. 'This better go by fast so we can get out of here. It stinks in here. How do the vampires even want to stay here much less live her if this is the base of their options?'
I had no idea. I mean they were crazy enough to take on Isabella so maybe that's why they were here? Yeah that sounded like a logical idea. Only crazy people would take Isabella on especially after the whole The First incident. She showed some mercy before, but now not as much.
So they picked a bad period time to fuck with Isabella. A very bad time. I looked over at Isabella who was all decked out in leather and her denim jacket. The pistols were easy to catch. 'Maybe that'll give them a hint that Isabella is not fucking around with them.'
They might. Of course there is always that other chance that they won't be that smart and still be idiots. Maybe idiotic enough to attack. Then Isabella isn't even going to give a damn and is probably going to grenade them without a thought in the world.
I looked back at Isabella who was walking calmly with Maryse at her side and Garrick following her. Ferrell and Magenta were following in their hellion form. 'If I was those vampires I'd take that money and freaking run as far as possible. I really wouldn't want to fuck with Isabella and irritate her.'
Neither would I, but these vampires weren't the smartest. We continued through the warehouse before my dad stopped as one of the vampires appeared. "Drake has been waiting for you." He said before pointing to a room and my dad watching him as he opened the door for us.
My dad made the vampire walk in first by letting his wolf take a side out which made the vampire move. Then my dad came in and we all followed suit. 'And the vampire sits dead in the middle watching us with a smirk of course.' 'Drake' this vampire leader did have a smirk.
However the smirk fell right off when Maryse and the rest of the hounds of hell walked in. And I couldn't help the smirk on my face. . . neither could Isabella. "It's nice of you guys to show." Drake said watching as Angel came in. In wolf form of course.
Like expected they had Forsaken on chains. Except there wasn't any gags in them this time which made them quite the idiots. If those got off those chains that's all Isabella needed as an excuse to attack them. And she would do it without hesitation for sure.
'She is looking for a reason to attack them. You can tell. She's scanning the room.' Everyone was on end right now. Angel's hackles were up from the chained Forsaken without their gags prepared to attack and defend her people at any given moment in case they attacked.
Maryse and the rest of Isabella's demons were watching the Forsaken like hawks. The Forsaken were foaming at the mouth. Their long fangs stained yellow as they fought against the chains that the vampires held them back with. Pitiful creatures that needed to be put out of their misery. Every supernatural knew that.
Forsaken gave into their bloodlust and there was no redemption for them. Certain rogues can recover. Angel and Nico as living proof of that. But Forsaken, nothing could save them except death. 'They are too risky and these vampires are lucky The Organization hadn't gotten involved with them.'
Our last vampire-Forsaken thing The Organization threatened to get involved. But we took care of it before they had to. And we were going to take care of this without The Organization's help. . . in a way I guess. We did have hunters here and the warriors were surrounding the place by now.
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Immortal Hearts
WerewolfIsabella Corbin-Knight. That's what they called her now. The first immortal to be born in centuries. And now the supernatural are discovering it. A year has passed since The First's defeat. A year that Isabella had no enemies and she was glad for it...