Only His (A Klaus Mikaelson Love Story) {Book 1} *NEW VERSION*

Chapter 29

Alex's P.O.V

Damon was talking to Liz, while I drank a glass of champagne at a nearby table. I then noticed a familiar face walk towards Klaus. It was the guy from the alley. He whispered something in Klaus' ear, then the two of them walked outside. Ok, so Klaus lied to me about that. I walked upstairs, to get away from the party when I saw Stefan holding a hybrid by the throat with a wooden stake to the wall. I walked towards my brother to stop him before he draws attention to himself.

"Stefan." My brother looked at me. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked him, and he looked back at the hybrid.

"I told Klaus to get his hybrids out of town, he didn't listen, so I'm gonna say it louder," Stefan said. Suddenly, the hybrid overpowered him. I instantly noticed this guy was much older and stronger than Stefan. He pins my little brother to the wall by his throat and growls at him.

"I'm not one of his sired soldiers." He said, and I walked up to them slowly.

"Then who are you?" I asked him. He turned to me and stared at me for a few minutes. He looked strangely familiar; I felt like we had met before. Then he looked between my brother and me, and let Stefan go. He back away from Stefan, and I walked closer to them, taking the stake out of Stefan's hands, then placing on the table next to me.

"I'm like you." He said, and I looked at him again.

"I know," I said. "You're a hybrid, or else my little brother over here wouldn't be trying to kill you," I explained.

"No, that's not what I meant," He said. "I became a hybrid the night Klaus broke the curse." I looked at him confused. What? There were more than two hybrids made that night. The man laughed at himself. "And here I thought you would have recognized me. I met you two once before, in the Smoky Mountains. Klaus tried to turn me, but since I was already a hybrid, I just had my neck snapped and played dead until y'all left." He explained.

"You're the man who stood up to Klaus," I said as I remembered him. "I'll admit, you were brave." I walked closer to him. "Are there any more like you?" I asked.

"There's my friend Daniel, who's also here. I'm assuming he's talking to Klaus." He said.

"He's the one I thought Klaus sent to check in on me when Stefan was locked away," I said as I started to put two and two together.

"I told him not to get to close because you might see him and think he was some guy stalking you, but he just couldn't wait to meet you." He explained.

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"Victor, Victor Savage," Victor said, and I smiled. "I already know your name. Klaus Mikaelson and Alexandria Salvatore the only two alphas to turn when the curse broke."

"Alphas?" I asked in confusion.

"You didn't know. I thought Klaus would have told you." There a lot of shit Klaus doesn't tell me. "I can only tell your alpha by the way you hold yourself around other werewolves or Klaus' sire hybrids," Victor explained. "When Daniel and I heard about you and him begin at this party, we knew it was the perfect opportunity to meet you both. Once we got here, my job was to find you, while Daniel's was to find Klaus. But your brother here," Victor pointed to Stefan. "Jumped me before I could. Happily, you found us, or I would have killed him."

"Wait so now there are even more hybrids under Klaus' thumb?" Stefan asked him.

"No," Victor said. "Daniel and I aren't sired to Klaus; we can do what we wish."

"Meaning?" Stefan asked.

"Meaning, that they listen to anyone and cannot be compelled by an Original," I told Stefan while smiling at Victor. "They aren't a threat." I turned to my brother and sighed. "So, you can leave before you get the Council on your ass and are killed. You can't beat fire with fire, Stef."