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 male

help but rolled my eyes out

in front of your face by now?” I inquired, my other hand which was resting on the doorknob was itching

Cayden snickered.

see...” He muttered and leaned on the door, completely dominating me with his full six-foot height, “You know, I love difficult and tough women in the morning. Makes me want to EAT. THEM. RAW.” He

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;

NOW.” I warned, crossing my

loved the motion that he opposed me and here we are, commencing a staring contest

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

fist at him — wanting to wipe that smug expression on his

in control of myself because I am more mature

proceeded to the

promise of closing the heavy oak door on the Vampire's pleased face, I abruptly halted for I caught a glimpse of a gold envelope shimmering on Cayden's black blazer

— a VIP invitation to the

followed my line of sight and seeing I was staring at the invitation

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

the envelope out from his pocket and playfully waved it

in the air, “I remember now, I was sent here to give this to you — specifically, if I may add. So yeah, you could say that it

I demanded, raising an eyebrow at

one swift motion, he closed 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

the clan for three years now, I already 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 saw that

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 sure am grateful about it —

can't be hypnotized, right?” I finally uttered, a bit irritated by the proximity that we

enchantment, jerk back from me like I burned

he just gave out a dark laugh after a long pause while further stepping back from me

him, though I did shot him a death glare which he,

goes. “You know Dyme, you are not like any other human girls I enjoy playing with. You have so much fire in you,” —

with another one of my eye rolls

asked as I reached out for the invitation in his

the tone and began

I wonder how you