Demonic Charm
AN: This is based off Kim Harrison's work the Dead witch walking series. I'm just plunging into her world for a swim. This is set after 'For a Few Demons More'. I have no proof reader or the like so this will probably be full of mistakes and stuff. This will be a Femslash story so if you don't like stay away.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything other than the plot line and any unfamiliar characters, that being the main one and maybe a few others in there too.
Summery: Ever wonder what happened to the first offspring of a demon wolf, they would probably inherit a lot of there Fathers abilities as well as being a Werewolf to boot. But that kind of power has to come with a price, this is the story of Lexia Alexandria King, a girl who hates what she is, who battles with her darker nature every day. (Meh I suck at summaries but who doesn't xD)
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The snapping of a twig was the only warning one received when walking alone at night on an empty park pathway. One's first instinct is to freeze and turn toward the sound hoping against all hope that what you face is a squirrel or a fox. The former being highly unlikely at this time of night and the latter improbable being that foxes were not know to go anywhere near humans unless they were in fact Werefox's, even then it was very unlikely still.
Since the Turn a human's fear of the unknown predator had increased instead of diminishing because they now knew that true monsters lurked in the darkness. If one was lucky it would just be a passing animal and you would have nothing to worry about, but if one was unlucky just like she happened to be that night, one would come across an Inlander looking for trouble or worse yet…a snack. But luckily for her She wasn't human herself.
So she turned slowly her hand going to the small of her back to wrap around the shaft of her weapon of choice for the night. Her bright Ice Blue eyes searched the area of where the snap originated from as her nose flared to see if she could pick up a scent. Not getting ether she let her hand drop and slipped it into the back pocket of her jeans, anyone looking would assume she had something in there instead of it being strapped to her back. A sigh shifted from her lips as she turned her back on the spot and continued on her way.
Long snow white hair bounced against her back as she shifted the low pony tail over her shoulder as Ice blue eyes shifted from one dark area to another. Lexia King was not a happy girl. She was being hunted by something, be it Werewolf, a Living or Dead Vampire it was beginning to tick her off just the slightest. Scenting the wind that blew past, Lexia sighed again.
If it wasn't going to show tonight then maybe tomorrow would be her lucky day. She would have stayed in the small park longer but she had a lot to do tomorrow and she kept human hours. Even though she only needed 5 hours sleep only having 2 for the past few days was pushing it a little. Stopping her slow walk and bouncing from toe to heel Lexia swung around and head home. She need her sleep more than she need to get rid of this stalker.