Alpha's Nala

Legaxy

I know that type of creature.

A vampire, for sure...

But what's it doing here?

I took another glance and search for any signs indicating he was a rogue predator.

Thankfully, he was a clean one; no wrinkled skin, no ugly marks, no long dirty nails, and hopefully, no dark teeth and pure blood-red irises.

Yet, still unsure of its purpose, I slowly unlocked our front door and took another peek through the crack.

To my instant relief, it was just Cayden — our clan's messenger, standing bored on our front porch.

Immediately, I fully opened our front door.

Upon seeing me, he gracefully straightened up while a wicked smile slowly spread across his smooth, pale white face.

“What a lovely morning it is,” he announced, taking off his hat — his long blonde hair was tied up in a messy bun. “Hello, Ms. Dyme.” He greeted in a flirtatious tone.

Great, a flirting Vampire in the morning... And here I thought, rogue vampires and black witches were far more formidable.

I just raised an eyebrow at him, suggesting I was in an unpleasant mood.

Sadly, he didn't notice that since his eyes found it's way to my body; busy prowling at it.

Damn it!

Remind me the reason why I didn't change my sexy sleeping wear; composing of a matching white silk lace halter top and cami shorts, into a more conservative attire when I had the chance — Oh yeah because I was completely distracted by the upcoming event tonight…

‘Stupid, stupid Legaxy.’ I internally scolded myself.

“Cayden.” I finally acknowledged him — coldly if I may add, while covering my body with my free arm in a somewhat, discreet way.

didn't bother him at all... No, actually the idiot

help but rolled my eyes out

your face by now?” I inquired, my other hand which was resting

Cayden snickered.

height, “You know, I love difficult and tough women in the morning. Makes me want to EAT.

feeling very brave at the second, I stepped a little closer at him — not disturbed by his intimidating height — and shot the bothersome Vampire my signature cold look; the aloof

seconds, Cayden. Talk, NOW.” I warned,

opposed me and here

while cocking his head to one side, “Know that this door can't even stand a chance. We, vampires, are built to break down mountains woman, so this” — points a thumb at the door — “barrier you trust so much, is not enough to cause harm to me... I might just leave a dent here instead.” He then smirks —

a fist at him — wanting to wipe that smug expression

be more in control of myself because I am more mature than this — I'm more steady and clever

proceeded

ended and me sticking to my promise of closing the heavy oak door on the Vampire's pleased face, I abruptly halted for I

what that was — a VIP invitation to the Red Moon

Then, his eyes followed my line of sight and seeing I was

to give us.” I pointed out after the sudden silence

what I meant, took the envelope out from his pocket and playfully waved it in front

remember now, I was sent here to give this to you — specifically, if I may add. So

I demanded, raising an eyebrow at

the gap between us, the card is back on his suit's pocket — “Would you like to know, pretty kitten?” He asked while staring deeply into my eyes — his dark brown eyes were changing into a luminous red, like a ruby gem

know WHO has WHAT special abilities, especially those who are strong and dangerous in society — which I am happy to be aware of. So, when

I said before, I don't know how was it possible to be not affected by any of these magic revolving around me, in the first place, but

I can't be hypnotized, right?” I finally uttered,

like I burned him and frowned — his eyes instantly changed back to their

he just gave out a dark laugh after a long pause while further

though I did shot him a death glare which he,

maybe because of the way his attempt goes. “You know Dyme, you are not like any other human girls I enjoy playing with. You have so much fire in you,” — his eyes instantly flashed red again and started ogling at me — “so much courage… so much of the control that it's fucking sexy.” He

of my eye rolls — not minding the hunger I

I?” I asked as I reached out for the invitation in his

the tone and began chuckling

I wonder how you get that from him