Heir Versus Heir

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Jake's POV

The werewolf backed away after our intense battle. I rushed back to the hotel, hoping to find Chris safe in our room. To my dismay, he was nowhere to be found.

Then, the phone rang.

"Hello," I answered.

"We have Chris," a deep voice declared.

"WHERE IS HE!?" I shouted in desperation.

"You know who we are, and you know where to find us," he replied, followed by a beeping sound as he hung up.

I hurled the receiver to the floor, the broken pieces scattering around me. What did they want from me? Why Chris? Why did they kidnap him? I couldn't forgive myself if they harmed my love.

I rushed to the window and leaped across rooftops. As I paused for a moment, I caught the scent of Chris. He was near, and I couldn't risk getting killed by those werewolves.

I ran and leaped from rooftop to rooftop until I reached a grand mansion—a mix of modern and antique architecture. The great doors opened willingly, and no guards were in sight.

Silently, I moved through the mansion, avoiding detection.

Reaching another door adorned with intricately carved images of werewolves attacking various creatures, I opened it to find Chris in the center, tied up with duct tape over his mouth. I hurried to him.

"Are you okay?" I asked, removing the duct tape.

"Welcome, Mr. Jake," a voice echoed, and I turned to see Christian.

"I am Christian, and I want to kill you," he declared, jumping towards me.

Man to man, fangs to fangs—the kind of showdown you don't encounter every day.

"What do you want?" I asked, evading his attack.

"You want me to repeat it? I want to kill you," he said, smiling, and lunged at me again.

"Why!?" I demanded.

"Because I don't want vampires to rule again. It's time for us, time for our clans to reign after so many years. I've been waiting for it."

He punched me, and I crashed into a shelf of books lining the hall. Exhausted, I realized the fight against these creatures was far from over.

"Jake, stand up. Please," Chris pleaded.

Slowly, I rose to my feet.

For our bloodline, for our power, and for Chris.

I sprinted towards Christian, ready to face whatever came next.

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