Becoming One of Them

"Kill him." She says looking at him. Her eyes glowing full of hate.

Nobody moves, not sure if she's being serious or not. The look in her eyes tells me she's not fucking around and has had enough of his shit. "We need to throw him in the dungeons. We can't kill him until the order decided his fate. You know that."

"There is no order. It fell apart long ago." She takes her hand from behind her back. Lifting a finger sending him flying in the wall then back down again on his back on the ground. His groans filling up the silent room. A few of the men walk towards her but I put my hand out stopping them. They give me a look but don't move forward. She sends him flying towards the roof then let's him drop down by his own weight. His body smacking the hard tile floor.

She walks over towards him her heels making a clicking nose with each step. She leans down and whispers something in his ear, eying all the men in here. The color drains from his face but he manages to make a small nod. She raises back up, smirking with her head held high. "Take him away before I do something to get us all killed." She looks at me and walks away. Leaving the room empty.

Iris Bell is a normal young adult going through a break up over a ex who cheated on her but won't leave her be. She's weak and powerless until she meets a guy who can change that with just one bite. But will she accept it and change into something powerful or stay the way she is with a normal life and defend herself that way.