Scarlette recently lost her mother and has been on the run ever since. She has no idea that she is one of the most powerful witches around. She meets a mysterious stranger, feels a pull to him not knowing he has dark secrets of his own. What happens...
Ever since I found out that Scarlette is supposedly Jax's "mate" and soon to be Luna, I've been on edge. Normally in situations like these, I would just kill the bitch and move on. But for some reason I didn't think it would be that easy this time. So now I have to figure out how to get rid of her before it's too late.
I grimaced at the thought of my alpha mating with that witch. From what I witnessed in the bathroom that night, she seems too timid to give in to him that fast, but then again Jax is good at getting his women into bed. I knew that from personal experience. The more I thought about them, the more I became enraged.
I know that I pissed Jax off in the past by killing all of his little playthings, but I truly believed that over time he would forgive me and realize that I'm the one for him, his true Luna. But no, this stupid little wench had to randomly show up and ruin everything with her poor me sob story. My anger was beginning to get the best of me and now I was bloodthirsty.
I pulled on a sexy black dress and smiled at myself in my mirror as I did a quick spin. Jax wouldn't be able to resist me forever, but for now I'd have to find someone else to satisfy my hunger and desires.
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I slipped on a pair of black stilettos and headed out for the night. I found myself in a local club surrounded by drunk guys who couldn't keep their hands off of me. I danced with each contestant so to speak until I found one brooding handsome creature watching me from the sidelines.
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I walked over to him in a seductive manner. My curiosity was peaked at the fact that this man was the only one here not falling at my feet like the others. "Come dance with me." I purred at him while batting my eyelashes at him. "Seems to me that you have plenty of dance partners darlin." He said with a nod towards the men that were clearly waiting for me on the dance floor. "Them?" I said with a laugh. "They're merely boys." I said as I turned my gaze back to him.
"Sweety, you could never handle a man like me." He told me with cold gaze as he turned to walk away. I was stunned for a second, I've never been turned down by a man. Except for Jax, but this was different. Now my curiosity was screaming at me to follow this stranger. So that's what I did.
I followed him out the door into the night and continued to follow him down a dark alley. Most women would be stupid to do this, but I wasn't worried one bit. After all, I'm a vamp and a strong one at that. My mysterious stranger turned and glanced over his shoulder at me as he walked on, and scoffed. "Go back to your plaything little girl, before you get hurt." He told me with an annoyed tone.
Little girl? This poor clueless man has no idea who he is talking to. Looks like I'm gonna have to show him. I thought to myself as I used my vamp speed to catch up to him. He stopped dead in his tracks when he realized that I appeared right behind him. "A vamp, I should've known." He growled as he turned around and grabbed me by my throat and slammed me into the brick wall.
"If you wanted kinky, all you had to do was ask." I told him with an evil smile. I watched his eyes go wide for a split second, the next thing I knew he was shoving his tongue down my throat and grinding his body against mine. I was excited, most guys just want to bend me over, do their thing and move on. Boring. But this man had an animalistic way about him even though I sensed that he wasn't a were.
I moaned into his mouth as he lifted me up against the way, wrapping my legs around his waist. I dug my fingers into his hair and pulled as I felt one of his hands reach under my dress to touch me. He hissed into my mouth when he realized I wasn't wearing any panties and began to rub me and made me wet. I grinded myself into his hand wanting more, needing more. He took the hint and unzipped his pants, pulled himself out of them and shoved his member into me with one powerful thrust.
I screamed into his mouth and felt myself come undone around him as he continued to pound into me. He was rough and I loved it. He dug his fingers into my ass cheeks and I bit into his neck to feed as he kept going. He cried out in ecstasy as I drank from him. He didn't miss a beat as he moaned. I licked his wound closed, I didn't want to kill him just yet. He was too good at this.
He finally finished and pulled out as I fixed my dress and my now messy hair. He looked at me with an expression that I couldn't quite read. "You aren't a normal human are you?" I asked him as he clenched his jaw. "No." He answered me as he zipped his pants back up. "Well you're not a vamp or a were, I would've sensed that. That leaves warlock." I said with an evil smile. I could use him for other advantages as well it appears.
"I won't be a minion of yours doll. I have my own mission to see through." He growled my way as he backed up away from me. I simply laughed at him. "Minion? No sweety, you are much more impressive than my minions. What mission could possibly be more important than taking over the entire supernatural race?" I asked him confidently.
He looked at me surprised for a moment. "You would have to stop the prophecy from happening in order to do that." He told me as if I didn't already know. "That's exactly what I plan on doing." I told him as I pulled out my compact to fix my lipstick. "Have you found the witch?" He asked urgently. Huh, he seems to be more involved with this than I thought.
"Tell me warlock, what do you know of this witch?" I asked him sternly as I snapped my compact closed. "More than anyone. I was married to her mother at one point in order to get close." He told me as he stepped up to me with an evil glint in his eyes. "I killed her mother and I plan on killing her as well." He told me as he grabbed my arm roughly. "Now answer my question. Have you found the witch?" He demanded as he tried to yank my arm up.
I snatched my arm from his grip and slammed him into the other brick wall with my vamp speed and strength. "First of all warlock, you need to learn respect." I growled at him. "Secondly, I'm the one asking the questions." I warned him as his eyes narrowed at me.
"If you want my help to stop the prophecy vamp, you need to back off!" He growled as I was thrown back into the wall we just had sex against. Damn warlock powers I thought to myself. "My name is Margo." I told him through gritted teeth as I rubbed my hand across the back of my head.
"Malcom." He gritted out back at me. "Now that we have the pleasantries out of the way, we need to go somewhere private to devise a plan, shall we?" I told him as I walked back towards the exit of the alley. I didn't have to turn around to know that he was following me.
