The Reaver Chronicles: Raziel

I pulled my shirt up over my partially bare breasts, trying to cover myself as much as possible with what little material I had to work with. Mr. Kane turned his head and looked directly at me, I could see a fire burning in his beautiful but deadly golden eyes, I tried my best not to flinch under his murderous glare. My wolf, Wynter, howled in my mind. Anytime Mr. Kane has gotten close to us since I turned when I was 15, she's went wild, I however was nothing but terrified. As beautiful as he was to look at, I could only feel one emotion around him, fear. I shut her out of my mind and I glanced over at the lifeless body of my boyfriend Eric, turning my head only as much as I dared. I felt the tears welling up in the back of my eyes and pushed them back, I felt my face going numb as I let out a breath I wasn't aware I was holding, trying to comprehend what had just happened. I could still hear the music from the party downstairs booming, they must not have heard anything. I flinched as Mr. Kane suddenly closed the gap between us with an unnatural speed and took my chin in his hand forcing me to look directly Into his burning golden eyes, "No one may take your innocence but me" he purred, licking the blood off his elongated fangs. A single tear fell down my cheek as I fought like hell to push back the flood that had been brewing. No f*****g way was I going to show weakness, not here, now now, never in front of him. I broke eye contact, trying to look anywhere else and I could feel Wynter trying to push her way back through, "I'm so-", I started to say, but Mr. Kane put his finger to my lips. "Do not apologize Rayne" he said with almost a sadness to his voice, then his face hardened, "do not disobey me again" he spat with venom in his words. Every hair on the back of my Neck stood up when I locked back onto his golden eyes which looked alot darker than they just did... And that terrified me even worse. I fought to keep my body from shaking, "yes Mr. Kane" I said, "Good Girl, Rayne". My name rolled off his tongue like liquid gold, Wynter was going absolutely wild and I forced the low growl back that she was trying to let out as he turned to leave the room. "Anthony, come clean this mess up" he snapped. Seconds later my friends bedroom looked as if it hadn't just been a murder scene, and they were gone. I was unable to hold back the flood any longer, I lost it, tears streaming down my face, Wynter howling in the back of my mind. I put my tear stained shirt back on, and climbed out the window. I didn't want anyone else at the party to see me in this state, so I let Wynter loose and we ran, we ran until the sun came up. My name is Rayne, when I was 12 years old a Reaver made a deal with an Alpha using me as collateral. When I turn 21 he will be back for me...