Chapter 2: Chapter 2
I looked in the mirror, double checking my outfit. I had on
my favourite pair of leather legging, red stilettos, a red belly
top and a lace tank top over it that fitted perfectly. I left my
black hair down and straightened it. My done my eyes with
black eyeliner, mascara and a light shade of black
eye shadow just swept over my eye lid to make my blue
eyes stand out, a light amount of blush and red lipstick. I might kill demons but a girls got to have a life too. I have a
couple of close friends who are werewolves.
They took the time to get to know me, not just my label.
My own parents walked away from me. They were the
perfect parents til my sixteenth birthday, like werewolves
who shift at a certain age, angels get their wings at
sixteenth, but we are born with our marks, so we grow up
training and preparing for our roles, we each have a direct
link to the Archangels, they send the messages to us telling
us when demons are close to the surface and where they
will be entering from so the ones that are closet go to stop
them.
When the day came for my wings to come, I was so
excited, my parents expected great things from me, my
marks show I should be the highest ranking guardian, a
warriors, my marks are extremely rare, only two other
guardian have ever held them marks, the last one that had
those marks was born centuries ago. But when they saw
my wings that all changed. I could see shame and disgust
clearly on their face. That was hardest thing I ever had to
witness, my own parents disappointment in me for
something I couldn't control, it destroyed me completely.
My parents had to bring me to the Archangels, custom for
all angels who have received their wings, so they can be
introduced to the other guardians and start training. That
moment changed my life, the innocent Ariel died that day,
Every word they said killed her. I was humiliated in front of
everyone, disowned by my parents because I was no
longer aloud to fill my role, I wasn't a light angel, I was a
Dark Angel, someone to be feared,I was deemed evil in one
sense, unfortunately that name has stayed with me, all I am
know as to the other guardians is the Dark Angel, they have
never used my true name Ariel after that, I was proud of
my name because it stood for protector and that is what I
am. But now instead of hiding from it and been ashamed, I
embraced it and made my heart as dark as my wings. I
promised myself that day, that I would fulfill the duty I was
born for, regardless of what they thought. They tried to cut
the link but it stayed, just proving I was born for this. I
trained every day and closed off my feeling from that day
on. I will never let anyone's words hurt me again or strip
away the person I am. I am stronger than them inside and
out. All I was given from my family was a bank account
with enough money to live on for life, payment to keep me
away and not bring more shame to them. I didn't ask to be
born but I fight everyday to live and prove to them and the
others, I am every bit the warrior I was born to be.
I shook my head and let the memories fade, that's not my
life anymore. I put on my leather jacket and grabbed my
car keys as I walked out of my apartment. I pressed the
button on the elevator and waited. The door opened and I
pressed the button for the basement. I stepped out of the
elevator and walked towards my baby, my white Audi A4
with tinted windows, and chrome finish. I opened the door
and sat in, I turned the key and listened as it purred to life. I
turned my speaker up and listen to Rita Ora, R.I.P. I
reversed out and spun the wheels as I sped out of the
garage and onto the road. I parked outside the V2 nightclub
and got out. I looked at the cue and smiled when I saw
who was on the door, no waiting for me. I walked across
the road and saw Jack spot me and step aside to let me
pass. I gave him a smile and kissed his cheek.
I walked in as the music thumped through my body. Tinie
Tempah, Frisky blared out through the speakers. I walked
to the bar and ordered a vodka and coke. I took my drink
and walked over to the railing as I looked for my two
favourite wolves. I spotted them on the dance floor
surrounded by mass of women, big smiles on their faces.
Liam is alpha and Jake is beta of The Lunar Pack, on of
highest ranking packs in the world. I pulled back from the
railing and made my way down to the dance floor. When I
got close they both turned around to face me with big grins
to the women around them disappointment. I received
glares from every direction. What these bitches don't realise
is, I couldn't give a f--k what they think. Their little glares
don't affect me in the slightest. I give my two wolves a big
smile, as Liam pulls me towards him giving me a hug while
kissing my forehead, when he lets go Jake wraps his arms around me and squeezes.
"Hey beautiful, you made it, I was beginning to think you
weren't going to come" Liam said.
"As if and not see my two favourite men, that will never
happen" I said laughing.
These two men are my everything, they are the only ones I
have let in, they looked after me even when I tried to push
them away. I was determined to stand on my own feet
and prove I can look after myself, that I didn't need anyone.
But after weeks of constantly been by my side regardless of
what I did, I told them what I am, the shameful Dark Angel,
but that didn't faze them. They still wanted to be around me
and protect me, they didn't look at me with disgust, they
looked at my wings with awe, not once ounce of fear.
Since then they have become my family, my true one. I
am the little sister they never had and their my brothers I
always wanted. Liam and Jake haven't found their mates
yet, hence all the girls flocking around them hoping one of
them is theirs. I can't blame them, there two of the
sweetest guys I have ever met, yeah they like the attention
and to flirt, but once they find their mates I know all that will
stop. They have waited long
enough to find them. Their twenty and twenty one, were
most werewolves find their mates on their eighteenth
birthday. It could just be that their mates are younger and
haven't turned eighteen yet. I have noticed their attention is
always going to two girls in the pack, one will be eighteen
next week and the other a week after that. I'm hoping its
them, they are sweet but shy girls who don't throw
themselves at other men. Unlike the bitch that is making her
way over towards us. I can hear both Liam and Jake groan
at the sight of her, she is a nasty mouthed s--t.
"Oh look who we have here, the boys little pet" she sneers
looking me up and down.
"ah look what we have here boys, the pack s--t, you
should turn around and walk away, the boys never need
your services, or haven't you figured that out yet" I said.
"Your just jealous because no one wants a nasty mixed
breed like you, your own parents didn't even want you"
she said with a smirk.
"wow, that would hurt if I had a heart, but this nasty mixed
breed would have no problem showing you what I'm
capable of, just say the word" I said getting in her face, she
has said all that more times than I care to remember, she
has never gotten the reaction she wanted, so I don't know
why she bothers, she doesn't even know what I am, just
that I'm not a pure vampire.
I watched her try to save face, she knew I meant what I
said, I don't make empty threats.
"Whatever bitch, as if I would lower myself to fight dirt like
you" she said with a smirk, but fear was rolling off her in
waves.
"So were sticking to the usual, you turn around and walk
away with your tail between your legs, one of these days
you won't be walking away" I said with my eyes fixed on
her.
I don't know why she bothers, all of us can smell her fear,
so she isn't exactly making herself look good. But then
again she never makes herself look good, sleeping with that
many wolves and humans has given everyone a good idea of what she is, her mate when she finds him is going to find it hard to deal with all the men that has had her before him. She hasn't got anything to offer him.
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