Lucifer's point of view
I look down at the invitation in my hands inviting me to another annual ball thrown by the royal families of vampires.
I usually never go but there is a new law instating everyone invited must intend.
Only the most important vampires get invited. Me being the leader of the biggest vampire gang in America had to be invited.
Now I have to fly all the way to London for this ball.
* time skip *
My phone rings when I'm on the fucking plane. I look at the caller id and see it's cirilla my best friend and second in command. 'Shit, she going to kill me. I answer the call.
"Hi cirilla'
"Hi? That's all you can say I've been looking for you for the past 2 days you idiot?!?!" She screeched into the phone.
"You know I've been worried sick about your shity ass". At least she didn't screech
"Where the fuck are you right now". I spoke to soon she's screeching again.
"I'm on a plane". I say softly not wanting her to screech again.
"And why the hell are you" she says softly as well.
"Because I'm on my way to London for the annual ball, does that ring a bell".
"Oh I forgot about that hehe". She timidly said it.
"Anyway cirilla I need you to watch over the gang when I'm gone".
"Yes boss" she replies seriously".
"Good I have to go now bye"
"Bye, love you". Is what I hear while hanging up.
YOU ARE READING
Gangsters and royalty
Vampiri"Do you know how long I've been waiting for you mate I whisper into the crook of my mates neck then lightly nip at it. He moans I look over to see our other mates in the same position. I throw my mate over my shoulder and run into a room. READ TO F...
