Author's note: I have made a combination of favorite couples of mine and mixed fanfictions. The leading books used are Fifty shades of Grey. Sookie Stackhouse Vampire Mysteries is the inspiration for the Supernatural world. Lastly I used some of the world that is created by Ericizmine. I love her stories and she is a huge inspiration for me.
Chapter 1
My name is Christian Trevelyan-Grey, 27 year old self-made billionaire, Master of my Universe and CEO of Grey Enterprises Holdings Incorporate.
Today marks the day that vampires came out of their coffins as they like to say it. It shocked the entire world a year ago, that we humans and animals aren't the only creatures to walk the earth.
My family and I are invited to a club owned by a vampire Sherriff, Elena Lincoln, my former Mistress, business partner and my mom's best friend is coming along with us. Not that she is invited. I don't know how she got to tag along, but it was too late for me to call her off.
"Taylor! Is the car ready?" I call to my trusted CPO.
FUCK! I'm tense. It has been three months since my last contracted sub has been let go. It's time for another.
"Yes, Sir. We are ready to leave. Your family is waiting downstairs." Taylor says.
Coming out of the elevator of Escala, two SUV's are waiting, with my family inside. I get into the car with my older brother Elliot and my younger sister Mia. The latter is bouncing in her seat like five year old on a sugar high.
"Mia! Can you hold still for ten minutes?" I bark at her.
"Oh, Christian! I'm so excited to meet real vampires! I've heard so much about them and I want to see them for myself." Mia says in one breath.
My God! This is going to be a long night.
"Yes, bro. I heard vampire-sex is the best!" Elliot whispers in my ear.
"Your reputation of man-whore is well known. You don't have to remind me." I smirk at him.
He tries to look appalled, but fails and starts laughing.
In all honesty, I'm also quite excited to meet with some of them. They behold knowledge and power unknown to humankind.
Our group arrives at the club half an hour later. The line in front is insane for a Wednesday night and the people standing there are all dressed in Gothic like clothes. It's ridiculous really.
We walk up to the doors, under loud protests from the people in line, and go in after telling who we are. The club is a mix of red paint and dark wood. Booths at the walls, a long bar, balconies with intimate tables, a large open space as dancefloor and a platform with a real throne on it.
A lot of women and men are vying for the attention of the person who is occupying the throne.
"This is a beautiful place." My mother Grace says.
"It really is, but what's with the throne. A bit much if you ask me." My father Carrick says.
The dark haired man on the throne looks up and towards us. A slight smirk shows his fangs and his audience turns to look at what got his attention. He rises from his seat and saunters over to us.
Elena comes to stand closer to me and Mia is shaking with anticipation.
"Good evening, I'm Drake Strong, Sheriff of Area Four. Welcome Grey family!" Drake says and turns towards Elena. A scowl adorning his face. "Who are you?" He barks.
"I'm Elena Lincoln, Drake." She says haughtily.
"I have not given you permission to use my first name. You weren't invited here by me!" Drake growls.
"I'm sorry, Sir. I'm a dear family friend." Elena lowers her eyes, but I know she is very angry.
"Very well. If you must be here." The Sheriff continues "Mister Grey, please join me with your lovely family and drag-along." The last one is with a sneer at Elena.
Elliot chuckles lowly and a smirk rises up at the corners of the vampires lips.
We follow him across the dancefloor to the platform. There are comfortable chairs put around the throne for us to sit on.
"I want to thank you for your invitations, Mister Strong." I say to him and look around the club. It is packed with wannabe's and vampires alike.
"You're welcome. I've been following your career since the infancy and you have impressed me." He says.
"Master, can I take your order?" a sniveling woman asks.
"What would you like to drink ladies and gentlemen?" rolling his eyes at the woman for batting her eyes at him.
We give her our orders and watch her walk to the bar to get our drinks. All the while people come to the edge of the platform to try and get his attention.
"I see we have a lot in common. I hate it when I walk passed women and they are trying to flirt with me. To come back on topic. Thank you for the compliment." I say to him.
"I'm Sheriff of this Area since the beginning of Washington and you are the only human who has impressed me in business. Your gorgeous mother is a wonderful doctor and your father a shark of a lawyer. I like those qualities very much." Drake says.
My mother is blushing and mumbling her thanks, which is followed by laughter from Drake.
"Not used to compliments?" he asks me. Winking at my mother. Enjoining the flustered reaction.
"We must not forget a great contractor, Elliott Grey. You've build a lot of beautiful homes and office buildings. Mia, what is it that you do?" Mia almost faints at the attention he is giving her.
"I just came back from Paris. I have my diploma for making pastries and that is something I would like to continue doing." She says breathlessly.
The waitress returned with our drinks and after giving everyone what they ordered she bows for the Sheriff.
"If I could eat, I would've loved to do taste tests, but alas that is something that I can't do." With a sly grin on his face and showing of fangs, making her swoon.
I feel a tap on my knee and come face to face with an enraged Elena. She gestures to the other side of the club with her head and looking sternly at me. I shake my head, but she insists. With a heavy sigh I excuse myself and follow her.
"The nerve of that man! How dare he ignore me like that?" Elena hisses lowly.
"Elena, why are you here? The invitation was only for family." I ask her. Curious, because I didn't invite her to come along.
"Your mother was talking about it and she extended the invitation." Waving her hand towards my mother. In this moment, I just know she wormed her way into that invitation. My anger tries to take over, but I push it down for now.
"Let's go back. It is impolite to stand here." I say to her and she nods.
We are just seated again when a hush falls over the club. The volume of the music lowered and everyone turned towards the entrance. Drake's eyes nearly pop out of his sockets and a delighted smile spreads over his lips.
