Princess Of Destruction

😈Chapter Two😈

We arrive at the club, the booming music being heard loud and clear from outside. Alaric goes to stand in the line but I stop him, leading our group to the front. The line of people murmur swears and complaints at us but one glare from me shuts them up.

"Serena. What a nice surprise." The bouncer greets me. I smile.

"Let us in?" He glances between us and the never ending line behind us. "Yes ma'am." He lets us through, into the crowded club. I clap excitedly.

"I'll grab drinks." I state, turning to the girls. They nod. I watch them head to the dance floor before I face Alaric.

"Aren't you going to follow them?" I ask. He shakes his head.

"I can see them from here. Come on, Princess. Drinks." He grabs my arm and pulls me over to the bar. I glare at him and yank my arm away.

"I can find my own way. Thanks dick head." I spit out. I turn to the confused bartender and smile sweetly. "I'll take the strongest shit you have please." I say. He nods before quickly getting to work.

"So, what's it like being the demon princess and getting everything you want handed to you on a silver platter?" Alaric asks me. I narrow my eyes at him.

"Do you have a grudge against me or something?" I ask coolly. He chuckles.

"Nah. I just don't like your family. You guys think you're all that when really you're just psychotic, stuck up bitches." He says casually. I clench my fists.

Don't hurt him. He's Celeste's bodyguard. Control. The. Urge.

His eyes suddenly widen. "What the fuck? Is your skin glowing?"

I look down. Sure enough, my skin is taking on a reddish orange glow. I close my eyes and calm my breathing. Fuck.

When I open them again, my skin is thankfully back to normal. The bartender hesitantly slides my drink over to me. I thank him and down it in one go. Alaric watches me carefully.

"Let's dance, Asshole." I take off towards the dance floor where Nia and Celeste are. They grin when they see me.

"Hey, Crazy!" Celeste exclaims. I grin and move my body along to the music. I notice Alaric taking a seat at one of the booth seats in the back, watching us. A human girl waltzes over to him with a smirk. I watch the exchange happen as she offers him her blood with a dazed look in her eyes.

He looks between us and the human before nodding and sinking his fangs into her neck. I scoff when I realize his eyes never leave mine.

This guy

I roll my eyes and take my eyes off his, focusing entirely on dancing with the girls. I sense another being behind me before they actually put their hands on my waist. My eyes nearly roll into the back of my head when I sense who it actually is.

"Hi Silas." I greet, moving out of his grip and turning to look up at him. He smirks at me.

"Hey, Babe." He greets.

Suppress the eye roll, Serena. Play nice. I glance at the girls who both stopped dancing to watch the exchange. I sigh. Fucking hell.

"What's up?" I ask as kindly as I can. Kill me now. He smirks.

"Want to get out of here for a bit?"

Ew.

"Um...we're actually having a girls night tonight, Silas. Maybe another time." I reject. He frowns and glances at Nia and Celeste.

"I'm sure the girls wouldn't mind." He winks.

Insert gag here. Seriously, I made the mistake of sleeping with the guy once. Now I can't catch a break.