Chapter 2

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I made my way towards the city where most of the supernatural hung out. The humans were in bed and we were out bringing chaos to the night. I loved watching those who owned the night out and about being exactly who they were meant to be, it made me feel alive.  I walked along a dark street and turned left into the first alleyway, I kept walking straight until I reached the far end of the alley. To my left was an all black door that blended in with the black wall of the building and the surrounding darkness, if it wasn't for my enhanced eyesight I would completely miss it. There was no door handle, it was replacement with a blood scanner. A small clear circle that would fill up with blood, a scanner on the other side of the door would identify you and let you in if you were a member. I pricked my finger with my fang and let a single drop of blood fill up the scanner, I licked my finger sealing the wound. After several seconds I heard the door unlock and it opened inwards slightly. I pushed open the door and was greeted by four armed security guards, one moved to quickly reseal the door behind me.

"Nice to see you again Princess Monroe." The tall blonde with a deep voice nodded in my direction.

"Julian call me Angelique or Angel please, non of this princess shit." I gripped his arm and continued into the club. This was indeed a secret club for vampires and warlocks, it was so under the radar that it didn't exist to anyone. It was under a warlock spell that kept it hidden from humans and hunters. Here in the club with no name, vampires and warlocks participated in forbidden sex, drinking and feeding. Feeding on a warlock was the ultimate sin but warlocks blood gave vampires magical strength for several hours, once the hours passed, it was gone. I though wasn't here for feeding but for something with much more meaning. I continued down a dark hall and passed a second door with four more armed guards, passed the door I entered a large gothic two story nightclub. The walls were painted black with arches that were draped in red fabric. Overhead was purple lighting that added to the theme. There were red velvet booths and couches lined up all around against the walls, straight ahead was a dark blue colored bar filled with liquor, beer taps and synthetic blood taps. Hanging from the ceiling was a large black crystal chandler. There were half dressed bodies engaging in feeding, erotic kissing and sexual acts, no one was shy here. I walked over to the far right corner of the club were a single red door stood alone with two armed guards, beyond this door were several private rooms and a V.I.P section for high profile vampires and warlocks.

I made my way passed the guards who knew who I was, I made my way towards the last private room down a dark corridor. I pushed open the dark door, turning the lock behind me. These meeting were secret and didn't need interruption so I always locked the door.  I was still facing the door when I heard his voice behind me, reaching me like the way the ocean tide reaches for the sandy beach, eager yet gentle.

"Oh babe, I have missed you." I turned around to meet honey brown eyes with specks of green. His soft light brown curls kissing his forehead, his plump lips in a side smirk.

"Kevin Grant, it's always a pleasure to see you." I walked into the room making my way to Kevin, I grabbed his face crashing my lips against his, I pulled away taking a seat beside him on a plush red velvet couch, "My mother would have me staked  if she knew I was in love with the warlock king." That brought a giggle to my lips and he placed my hand in his.

"Then let's not let her find out baby."

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