Power Of The Pack

Prologue

NEW YORK CITY

My name is Lana Jaymes and I'm a Vampire I was killed on my 18th birthday, a gift that can never be returned no matter how badly I want to. My parents were taken away from me when I was still a young girl, the airplane pilot was flying under the influence and just like that I was all alone, so having anyone to mourn or miss me was just not happening, some may think being a vampire sounds like some cool shit but not to me it wasn't. To me it meant that the life I envisioned for myself was over, I would never grow old, get married but most of all I would never have a family of my own. The vampire who sired me was none other than Brandon Hayes leader of the New York Clan he was tall with skin as white as snow, short jet black hair,blue eyes and his body could make any woman looked twice, not to mention he is a thousand years old making him by far the strongest of us all.

"I had a clan member loan me their daylight ring for you, a few of us are heading out to hunt, you wanna join?", asked Brandon.

It had only been a month since I turned so I was nowhere near of controlling my urges to kill, and the monster within made sure I knew it but Brandon was my sire so I felt that saying no was not an option.

"S-Sure", I said nervously, he waited by the door as I changed into something more comfortable, after all we were about to go running in the woods to hunt down animals to feed on, something I was not looking forward to but this was my new normal and I had to prove to everyone, hell I had to prove to myself that I could do this. I slipped on a plain black tee and a pair of grey sweatpants, tied my hair up in a messy ponytail and followed Brandon as he lead the way.

"Why did you invite her?, asked Erica.

Erica was Brandon's girlfriend, she was drop dead gorgeous like someone you would see on America's Next Top Model she stood about five foot eight had long curly black hair,almond skin with green eyes, she was also second in command and from looks alone I could see why any man would want her, but her outsides did not match her insides I could sense she had a problem with me for what reason I had no idea.

"Last time I checked this was my clan not yours, replied Brandon.

"I was only saying-

Before Erica could finish her sentence Brandon cut her off.

"How about you go hunt with the others, Lana and I will go alone, said Brandon.

As we walked away I could smell the hate raging out of her I knew this wasn't over, not by a long shot Lana thought to herself.

"Ignore her, she gets that way with every woman I talk to clan members or not, as you know by now as vampires our senses are magnified, Erica always struggled with jealously so when she become a vampire it only made it worse, she's never been good at controlling her emotions, said Brandon

"It's okay, I know how to deal with a mean girl, replied Lana.

Brandon chuckled, "oh yeah and how's that?

"Easy just kill them with kindness, sooner or later she will come to realize that I am not easily broken, replied Lana.

As I was about to say something else Brandon grabbed me and put his hand over my mouth. It was a deer standing right in front of us.

"Shh, we have to be very quiet, whispers Brandon.

The two of us begin to circle our prey just as I was about to go in for the kill something spooked the deer, and it quickly ran away I was about to chase behind it when Brandon stopped me, he clearly knew something I didn't.

"W-What's wrong I asked, before he could answer me, we were surround by a group of men and women, and from the scent of them I quickly realized, they were werewolves. A werewolf  bite is fatal to us vampires although Brandon is very powerful even he couldn't survive a werewolf bite.