been on the surface of Earth a few times and each time he came into contact with this asshole. As Stephen approached the table, he watched the blond male’s eyes trail over Ginger’s dancing body. The vampire was only a few years younger than Darmal, yet he knew if the young demon king wished him death, he would die. Darmal chucked within his mind as he read some of Stephan’s fears. The blond male bowed his head slightly before taking the seat across from Darmal.
“Good evening, Darmal, I see Ginger is being a nice little pet.”
Darmal growled deep in his chest before speaking. “She could do better.”
Stephan’s green eyes trailed over Ginger’s body once more before asking, “How so?”
Grabbing his glass of wine as he spoke, Darmal glared over the rim at Stephen, “She is annoying as Hell.”
The vampire chuckled slightly as he nodded in agreement. “I guess she is a little on the annoying side.”
Darmal continued to glare at Stephen as Ginger approached them. He saw out of the corner of his eyes, she was staring at Stephen with hunger in her own eyes. Since he still was a young demon, he could not find everything out with his demon powers, yet he knew something was going on between the vampire and his pet. He growled under his breath, “Do you have something to tell me, Ginger?”
She backed away slightly as he turned his full attention to her. The woman’s body language and fear spoke all he needed to know. Standing suddenly before she could even run off, he backhanded her. She gasped before asking, “What was that for?”
His eyes directed to the frightened vampire before speaking, “So, you sent a spy into my castle in the form of a sex pet?”
Stephan’s fear heightened as Darmal wrapped his claws around his throat, “Keep your slutty spy, Stephen, but if you EVER….EVER….cross my path again,” He rose up and walked off towards the door before finishing, “I will kill you.”
The presents forcefully came back to him as he stood back in the darkness of the alley from earlier. His Demon abilities wavered as he tried to listen in to her conversations within the club. Suddenly her voice became clear. He heard her arguing with the one person he wished not to see.
“Shut up, Stephen, you know I hate this job.”
Stephan’s laughter made Darren’s rage build, but that wasn’t what took him over the edge of anger. What Stephan said next is what marked him for death.
“Come on, Taby, you either play nicely with the customers…or you can become my sex toy for the night.”
Like Hell was Stephan going to have this pet. He growled deeply as he approached the entrance to the club. The bouncers were both vampires and they knew who the Demon King was as he stepped up to them. His voice frightened them as he ordered them.
“Open the door or die.”
They both rushed to open the door. As he walked through it, he stated to them.
“Don’t help Stephan in anyway…or you too will die.”
Both of them nodded their heads before racing off into the darkness. Good, Stephan’s only bodyguards were now gone, all he needed to do now was find his pet before Stephan harmed her in anyway.
The stench of sex and alcohol beverages assaulted his sense of smell. He shrugged off the smells as he scanned the packed night club for Taby. Off in a corner behind the bar area he saw Stephen grab Taby by the hair.
Stephan growled as he grabbed Taby by the hair. He forced her to her knees in front of him upon the floor as he spoke again.
“You will listen to me, Woman, or you will be my main meal for the night.”
“You will not be eating my pet!”
Stephan’s eyes glared at the Demon King as he stepped up to them. Finally the vampire decided to speak to him.
“Go away, Demon, this pet is now mine.”
Taby clawed at Stephan’s hands as they tightened around her silky long black hair. She hissed as he pulled her head backwards towards him.
“Let go of me, Stephan! I am no one’s pet.”
Darren