Author's note- This is my own story entirely, and I like it that way. I my have based things off of other stories, but to my end, not theirs.
Warning- SEXXXXX. M/F and possible M/M pairings. This is a supernatural categorized story.
XxXxXx
Setting- The Fang- a night children bar- 10:00 PM
Leann, my best friend and employee settles onto the bar stool as she waits for Jake to fill out the orders for her to take over to a table. I walk around the dance-floor towards the petite red haired were-wolf, as some vampires approach the bar counter. The were-wolf-gir'ls ears flatten as they go behind her to sit at the bar. I continue on and go behind the bar to join Jake.
"Leann, if you are going to work here, you have to chill out around my clients. Most of them do know better than to start shit in my bar." I scold her.
She sighs, "Yeah, I just am not used to being so surrounded by vampires," She says glancing to Jake who grins broadly at her to show off the fangs, "Except for you Jakey, but I promise to relax a bit more. You need to be careful even more though Mira, you are a human, and you run a night children bar." She say pointedly.
"Yeah, but she can be a tight arsed bitch to mess with, and 90% of the people who come here know it." Terese, a tall, auburn haired, were-feline, chuckles slipping behind me.
"Late." I say simply and give her a pointed glare. I look up and go to a table that a man raised a hand to be served as Leann goes off with her tray.
Let me tell you about myself and The Fang. My name is Mira Tae. I am 23 at about 5'7" so not very tall, but not too short either. I have waist length brunet hair with a large strip of blond. I am, as Jake would put it, a ball of fire disguised as a bitch. I run and own The Fang which is a night children bar, which, if you don't know what night children are, you haven't met one. Vampires, weres and elves are a general of the night children. Most of them do have day time lives, but they do tend to be noticed at night which is where the name comes from. They all can hide the freakier features, such as fangs and teeth, ears, and eyes, but at night, they must hunt. All of them feed. Vampires and elves on blood, human or animal does fine for both. Weres feed on flesh and meat of humans or animals, but they avoid the flesh of the species of were they are. (If you didn't know, not all weres are were-wolves. There are feline ones too.) My bar, caters some of these needs to those who don't hunt regularly, and live in highly populated areas. There are clans of each race, but very few in even a large area. Here in New York state, there are two vampire clans, three were-wolf, and about one of each of the feeline weres and two elf clans. And yes, Leann made a good point, it is dangerous for a human to be in a bar like this, especially if they just wander in. Once they are in, they are free game. How do I keep peace and control, wait and see.
I take the group of vampire's orders, then go give the list to Terese.
"I don't fill out vamps orders, boss." She says in disdain.
"You do if you are late, and either way, you fill out whatever orders I give you," I say sharply letting my temper flare.
She just raises her hands in surrender and mixes up the drinks.
I catch a familiar glint of white-blond hair and follow it immediately, being drawn to a shaded corner. I hear a small whimper and I instantly am ready to punch someone's face in, slipping on a set of silver knuckle-dusters.
"Come here, little princessa!" I see a man grunt as he grabs the frail girl's arm. Her blond hair whips around as she attempts to pull away. She should have been able to if it were a human holding her, or even a were, but this was a vampire clan leader's second in command, holding on to her.
"Get your hands off of my sister!" I snarl as I step out towards the small group here.
"This doesn't concern you human," A new vampire boy hisses as he comes towards me with a gleam in his eye hoping to have a bite. He opens his mouth as though to be about to kiss me, then lunges a bit lower and to the side, but I dodge and nail him in the cheek with my fist, flooring him.
"You ass, don't underestimate the girl!" The large man holding my sister, Hana, growls to the newbie.
I chuckle, "Got that right, and didn't I tell you to let go?" I ask patronizingly.
He just gestures with his other hand for two men to come forward. I hear Jake come up behind me and grin.
"Do we have a problem baby?" He asks Hana. She whimpers again and I go nuts at this. As one vampire comes up to us, Jake speeds at him and pins him to the ground. The other is left to me and looks scared. He lunges for my waist and I kick up then do a flip over him and punch the leader of this small group in the face. He swears and lets go of Hana. I kick him in his head then in his balls as he tumbles over.
"NEVER touch my sister again, you ASSHOLE!" I say as I spit onto his groaning form. I then watch Jake hold Hana and take her to the back room. I follow and close the door behind me. "I don't want to yell at you, but what the hell is wrong with you? I have told you a million times not to come in here without Jake WITH you, not me and him here, then you come by yourself. You almost got BOUND to their clan. You already have your clan, and you don't want to be in THAT one." I say in a hiss. I hear her sob and I snarl in frustration. "Jake," I say and he jumps, "take her home, make sure she is all right, and come straight back." I say as I turn and leave. I go back out and find the room silent as the troublesome clan carries their fellow members out. The welts on their cheeks from my silver knuckle-dusters make me grin but I wipe it off before anyone sees it.
