Chapter Two: Killian

The lights in the club strobed to the music. This little human rubbed herself against me on the dance floor oblivious to the fact that I could crush her in an instant. I could smell her want dripping out of her. Humans were too easy. I didn’t have anything against them, but I did prefer to not be around them. I found it amazingly odd that this was the only place within the city that was primarily for werewolves, humans, and vampires. It was quite odd. In my old community out west, we didn’t associate with vampires. We tested them and tried to find a solution for them, but according to the new pack I had just taken over, the vampires walk freely among us. While we don’t let them within our borders much they hold a primary purpose, and damn did they choose to congregate within this club. It was the biggest tower in the center of the city, with the bottom floor serving as a nightclub and bar. However, the second floor was mainly for vampires to come and go as they please, and the third for the werewolves, but there were rules to this club: 1) You can not leave with a human if you are paranormal and 2) No fighting. It was neutral territory if you will. 

I see this beautiful woman enter out of the corner of my eye. She has waist-length black hair and stands at a petite 5’1. She’s not fat but she’s far from skinny. The tits and ass on her though. I turn fully to watch her when she turns and makes complete eye contact with me through the crowd. Her eyes held pupils like that of a cat. How odd. I tilt my head, intrigued. What and who was that wonderful feline-looking woman. Within an instant, she was gone. I noticed the tears in her outfit and smelt a tinge of blood in the air, but that could have come from anyone. 

“Boss, it’s time to go….” 

Markus my Beta, was always so loyal. When I decided to step down from our previous pack he followed. I had grown tired of the games. I felt antsy and wanted to move something new calling. My father, upset with my antics yelled every curse word my way. I didn’t care for the testing and capturing of the vampires, I didn’t care for any of the vile things he was doing. My sister adored it and lived for it with her conniving ways and her evil soul. I had researched what packs were weakest, and where. I had come across the Capsilium pack in the registry. The current Alpha at the time Derrick had no mate and no heir. The pack per se was in dire straights no matter how he looked at it, and I its saving grace. I arrived last week and issued my challenge. Derrick in his arrogance gladly accepted it, thinking I could be easily defeated. 

“Now why would I want to leave this wondrous place?” I ask. 

Silence. 

When I had left Markus he was on the third floor happily drinking the absinthe away. I walk towards the elevator leaving the poor little human girl pouting away at my absence. I would follow the rules for now. I enter the elevator with two vampires. I stay my ground, although the vampires pay me no mind. The doors on the second floor open up and they step out, and that is when I happen to see Markus at the back in a full-blown argument with two vampires. I exit shaking my head, welp, that’s one broken rule waiting to happen. 

“Markus, what is going on here?” I ask, walking swiftly through the vampires standing and watching the show. 

“Is this your pet?” The pink-haired vampire asks looking toward me. 

“He is my beta, love now what’s going on?” I answer. 

“He said he was gonna take us and test us for rabies.” The other girl answered releasing her seething black aura my way. 

I chuckled. “Now Markus why would you say something like that?” I asked finding the situation amusing. 

“She asked if I had all my shots.” He answered his hackles coming out of the nape of his neck. 

I laughed. This was a funny new town. 

The tension in the room was rising. I could feel it and so could Markus. “Now, listen here love, let him go, and we will be on our merry way,” I say motioning towards the door. 

I expected a fight. I expected something, anything, other than what had occurred. She backed up and watched him walk toward me. 

“Don’t come back to the second floor.” She said, making eye contact, which I was not used to. 

“Don’t assume I’m some kind of mutt to order around,” I answer walking with Markus to the elevator. 

“There are rules in this club, and you either abide by them, or you leave.” A voice stated at the top of the stairs. 

I stop. Now, this is interesting. 

“Now, we all know rules are made to be broken.” I smile. 

“Not in this area.” The wonderful vixen, with the eerie eyes, said reaching the bottom of the stairs. She had changed. She was in jeans, and a lace spaghetti strap top, that showed off those perky tits of hers. “We have rules.” She walked over to the bar baring her back to me. She didn’t fear me. Odd. 

“Go to the car,” I tell Markus. 

“Boss…” He sounded worried. 

“I’m only going to be a minute, this is interesting,” I say. 

Markus obliges and enters the elevators. I walk towards this intriguing woman. 

“You are?” I ask, sitting next to her where she is leaning on the bar. 

She flits her catlike eyes at me. 

No answer. 

“You’re really going to ignore me?” I asked, astonished. 

“You’re just another werewolf, why would I answer to likes of you.” She said pushing off the bar and walking away up the stairs. 

No woman had ever walked away from me. This town was odd. Completely odd. 

Markus was parked at the front of the doors as I exit. 

“Sorry boss.” He said looking down and shaking his head. “They got to me, this place is weird for sure.” 

“Markus, how long have we known one another for?” I ask. 

“Years.” 

“Grew up together, and when I became Alpha you started calling me boss, I don’t like it… Call me by my name. Call me an asshole, but quit calling me boss.” I laugh. 

“Alright boss.” He said, smiling, pulling into traffic. 

Who was that wonderful vixen in the club? She didn’t smell Lycan, she didn’t smell vampire, but she definitely wasn’t human.