A/N YAY! Finally finished the first chapter of my second story! Hope you like this story. I want to acknowledge my reviewers first of all who encouraged me to finish the third ch of my other story.

Ok very importantly this will go for all chapters I don't own Tiger's Curse Series! Sadly.

Prologue

I was standing face-to-face with my greatest enemies. My half brother and his father-in-law. My fiance was

"My dear brother, how nice of you to join us."

"My intention was not to come join you! I came to seek justice for the terrible things you've done. Why must it have been you of all people, my brother, who I have come to grow close to. Why have you betrayed not only me, but the law of our kind."

I looked towards my fiancé but she only stared coldly at nothing. Her eyes held no emotion in them.

I asked myself then, did I really agree to marry her? Why me out of all people had to suffer the consequences when I had done nothing wrong?

When she looked at Kishan I saw a flicker of something. Hate? Worry? Compassion? Lo-

My attention was quickly averted when Lokesh began speaking. His voice was so cold but yet compelling as I stared at him I wondered how a person so dignified looking could be so evil and cruel?

"All we need is something from you." He gave menacing smile before finishing his thought. "Your life."

I heard a sudden gasp beside me. "No!" Kishan exclaimed. "Our agreement stated that you would let my brother go free. I never wished death upon him."

Lokesh chuckled. "I thought you would know better. You disappoint me. Daughter, you know what to do."
Quickly she pulled out a small dagger and started for me. Before she reached me though Kishan held her back.

"I will not let my brother's blood stain my hands! Let him go. I void our agreement." Kishan stated.

"I'm afraid I cannot do that. You see Kishan, you were only a pawn in my game. I needed you to get me the bishop with a little help from the queen on my side."

With that said Kishan looked over at Lokesh's daughter who turned her head away in shame.

"We are leaving and that is final." With those words Kishan took the dagger and untied me.

We turned to leave when we here Lokesh cry out, "Not so fast. I'm not done with you yet."

He quickly grabbed me and I felt pain starting to spread in my head.

I looked and saw Kishan struggle with Lokesh. He lost the fight and fell to his knees

Lokesh grinned and started towards Kishan again when his daughter attacked him. With a swift movement he knocked here to the ground dead.

I knew then how heartless Lokesh was.

Before she hit the ground though I heard her mumble a few words. Lokesh angrily kicked her lifeless body and stalked out, just as the world was beginning to go black.

I then realized what she had said as I hit the ground.

Kelsey's POV

My life has always been hectic and with me being the center of attention. Me, I don't mind. In fact I've always loved to bask in the attention of other people.

I can do most anything.I'm proud of it. I don't boast though. Other people do that for me. Haters gonna hate, but they will admit I am good.

I go to school at Mira Costa High School in Manhattan beach California. It's one of the most beautiful, expensive, and best ranked schools here.

Right now I'm in last period. Today was the last day of school. I was excited to get my summer vacation started.

I'm content here. I am in almost every club and every sport. Everyone asks how I manage school and clubs and other activities, but it's really simple. Even though my life is chaotic I like it.

The only thing I wish I could change about my life is my parents. My parents are proud of my achievements, not me. They only use me to get even more famous.

My dad is a famous-more like infamous- businessman, always ripping other businessmen off. My mother doesn't really care that my father does that. She's a famous brain surgeon who only has 25% of her surgeries successful. She blames her unsuccessful ones on her colleagues.

I'm usually at the center of most talks of my parent's social parties. I don't mind the attention. What I do mind is that my parents only care about getting even more popular.

Sometimes I can't stand them.

I sometimes can't even stand my so-called best friends at school. They act like my parents. I once overheard them talking about me and they called me a friend with benefits.

Sometimes I wish my life was back to normal. Like when I was four years old. I can still remember how my parents set up little tea parties and we would invite my real friends over. Ahhh memories.

The good ole days were life was carefree. Well newsflash!

That time period is over now. Soon I'll be headed off to college. When I enter school again in the fall, I'll be a senior.

I'm planning my summer to be a nice relaxful one. I doubt it though. Not with my parents pushing me to do all these sports and activities for summer.

I sigh. I already saw this brochure of a camp for The Musically Talented. There were also other camps like, The Athletically Talented or The Scientifically Talented and etc..., but I think my parents are more interested in sending me to the music camp.

Personally I didn't mind. I wanted to be famous, wanted to get attention. That was just the person I was. I wanted to get famous though for my athletic stature, my gymnastics, or my martial arts background.

Yes I liked music but it's just a hobby. I like creating music. I can sing and can dance really well also.

The bell rang interrupting my reverie. I packed up my books determined to study a little during break.

I hugged people on my way out, knuckled bumped, and high fived almost everyone in the hallway. I joked with a few people and everyone knew me. I was very popular and I didn't have to do much to retain the popularity.

My friends and I hugged and I promised to keep in touch with them during the break.

"Have a nice summer vaca Hayes," the sarcastic voice of my frienemy rang out.

"You to Kay," I returned just as sarcastically. Her name was Kayla but everyone called her Kay.

I think she was the only person whom I could really trust.

As I turned to my Audi I thought Finally Free.

How wrong I was.

A/N How was it? Hope you enjoyed it. If you liked it please review telling me to hurry up with the next chapters. :P