HEY ALL! I HAVE DECIDED TO REDO ALL MY STORIES… SO I WILL START WITH THIS ONE…. SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED IN FOREVER… WELL HERE YOU GO!
Okay, here's the plot… yeah right! Read the story the main characters are Ravyn (Midnight Predator), Jared (Midnight Predator), Silver (mentioned in Forest of the Night and Demon in my View), and Jager (same as Silver). A few others may appear I haven't decided yet…
BY THE WAY: A two by four to the head, doesn't necessarily kill a vampire okay! Jared survived Ravyn's assassination attempt.. SO ON WITH THE STORY!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE VAMPIRES I WRITE ABOUT NOR DO I OWN THE SETTING (except for the club Daemon) SO DON'T SUE ME!
"So what do you think?"
Jared glanced over at his companion before returning his gaze to the dance floor. Tilting his head slightly he drawled "About what Silver? That girl means as much to me as a piece of dirt."
"Can you be so sure?" Silver shot back clearly amused. "I mean you certainly are following her movements closely enough." He chuckled at Jared's growl and downed his drink while watching 'the girl' in question dance.
Across the floor Ravyn and her acquaintance were dancing. Decked out in tight black pants, a stretchy gold shirt, and silver pendant, she was dressed to kill. Pressing close to her friend she moved like liquid one move flowing flawlessly into the next. The man dancing next to her was roughly '6'2, with black hair and eyes, wearing a similar outfit. As the song ended the couple exited to a small table toward the back of the bar.
"I'm surprised you keep coming here." Jager allowed the comment to hang while he ordered the drinks. Returning his attention to Ravyn he finished "It is practically suicide, but you know that. One must wonder though, why?" Following her look he scanned the room, turning back to Ravyn he quipped "Perhaps for the company who comes here so frequently… Maybe even Jared?"
"What!" Ravyn glared at Jager "Hell No! Why'd I do something like that? I do hate him, remember! Besides this is the only place near my next job that has any entertainment"
"So you say…How about a bet?"
Ravyn studied the vampire closely for a moment. Jager was an infamous gambler. Having been alive for 10,000 years he had watched the pyramids rise, and fall. He was well known for flirting with the virgin temple priestesses in Greece, and for spicing up a modern day Wicca celebration by making the called elements actually appear. With all this in mind she was still curious what could he possible want to bet on? What's the catch?Over her thoughts she responded nonchalantly "I'm listening."
After taking a sip of his drink he began "Well you claim to hate Jared and he claims to hate you." He paused glancing at her face as if to gauge her reaction. "I personally don't think that is the case. I believe that he still feels for you, and that being said here my dear is the catch. You have thirty days before Aaron picks you up for your job, you also have that long to make Jared admit he 'loves' you. You win my line will personally help you with your mission. I win you become a member of my line. Simple enough, are we agreed?"
Ravyn paused to think about the deal. Although she was certain Jared still had feelings for her, would he admit them? And if he did what would she do… Or if she lost she would become one of those leeches who had killed her family. Could she win? Ravyn smiled coyly Of course I can win. That idiot will be so easy to beat it would be comical.
"Jager you have a deal." Ravyn and Jager shook hands before Ravyn departed from the bar.
WELL, there is the end to chapter 1 again…. I hope you liked it, so I'll see you soon…. Posting I mean… OH
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