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The war room was filled with vampires of different origins. It seems the American vampire and werewolf war has spreed overseas to the United Kingdom. I worried just thinking about it, in two days the other ancient vampires from overseas will be coming into our clan Territory to talk war tactics and other things. I sighed and sat down in the red velvet chair that was placed next to the three other chairs that sat Daimius,Lamia and Teivel. I looked at Daimius and nodded and looked forward at all the vampire clan leaders from across the united states, scanning the room my eyes set on Julie the vampire I had almost killed when she threatened me all those years ago. When I had been human. We locked eyes for seconds then she moved on to talk to her partner. she moved up in the ranks in her clan over the years she now is clan leader because of her vampire husband. I still to this day never trusted her. she was sneaky and always looking for something to gain and those two combined were lethal. I leaned over and asked Daimius how the raid on the southern wolf clan went, he didn't look happy. I blew out a frustrated breath and sat up straight. Daimius stood and silenced the room, he held a certain respect and everyone gave it to him no matter how they felt about his loyalty to our clan.

"The ancients from overseas will be here in two days time" Daimius' voice thundered threw the room.

"We must tread lightly, for their ways are very different then ours" he said scanning the room.

"The war is balanced right now and more of our kind are killed everyday, but do not let that intimidate you. we must focus and work together in order to stop the werewolves from gaining the upper hand" he said.

"Me, Kara, Teivel and Lamia will be conversing with the ancients when they arrive" he finished, but you could see in the other vampire leaders faces they were not happy about it.

When most of the clans vampires where leaving to return to their temporary living quarters, A vampire I had never meet before approached me. He was extremely muscular more then the average vampire with black hair and green mixed with Grey eyes. He bowed to me and I nodded my head acknowledging him. I walked over and took a glass of red wine, sampled it and turned around knowing that vampire was behind me.

"Can I help you...?" I asked.

"Names Liander and yes you can" he said with a husky voice that matched his extremely muscled body.

"And what would that be exactly?" I asked, peering around hoping Daimius or Derek would come save me. No such luck.

"I see you reputation proceeds you. You are very prized by leaders of your clan" he said with a glint in his eye.

"I wouldn't say prized I'd say valuable" What can I say? It was the truth!

"Yes indeed, please follow me I have a special gift for you" he said as he grabbed my hand. I followed being polite, I didn't need to make a scene with even three of the remaining vampire clan leaders.

I followed though I took my hand from his, but he only replaced it on my lower back. He took me to a part of the castle where the guest stay, opening one of the doors before I could reacted ( I know I'm a vampire, but he has almost a hundred years on me!) he had me pinned against the cold concrete wall. He had his mouth on my in mere seconds and hands running up my legs, after the shock of it rang threw me I knocked him right in the face but he didn't falter. I tried two more times but he didn't let up, he acted as if it was part of his little sex game he was playing. I was extremely mad now.

"Get off me!" I hissed barring my fangs. I grabbed his head and twisted then kneed him in the balls, I had seconds to spare I went for the nose but he was older and much faster. He threw me and pinned me on the guest bed.

" you like it rough do ya? Well I can play along" he said eyes filled with lust, with his hand over my mouth I bite him and blood gushed from my fangs. Liander's blood tasted horrible and I only wanted to spit it out. I was able to get my hand free while he was busy trying to unzip my leather top.

"GET THE FUCK OFF ME!" I hissed letting my fire ignite threw out my body that he now laid on. It took a second for him to register what was happening and he was up, his body in flames screams ripped threw the room. I pinned him my body against his. I leaned close to his ear and said "Don't ever try that again on me or I will kill you and it will be slow" I slowly let the fire die away from him and I took his arm and twisted and heard the crack. Liander slumped to the floor, the room smelling of burnt flesh. He was alive but badly hurt maybe next time he wouldn't fuck with me. I walked out the room while vampires rushed to the room I looked behind me and turned a walked to go feeding with a smile on my face from the harm I just caused Liander. Am I monster? I believe I am.

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