Hells Heir's Mate

Chapter 3 : Wood Street

Unknown POV 

I found my mate, but if anyone trys to take her from me I don't care who they are. I. Will. Kill. Them. I've waited years for my mate and I won't lose her to a human. But she is so perfect, her soft plump lips, her small 5'4 body and when she wrapped her legs around my waist. I need to find out more about her. And I need to find out now. 

I rushed down stairs till I saw Damon he can find just about anyone. I grabbed his arm and pulled him near a corner so no one would hear. "I found my mate." I said quietly. Then he started jumping with joy. 

"who is it?" he asked but that's the problem I don't know. 

"I don't know I thought you could help me find her." he nodded at me and I told him everything I knew about her which was not alot. He grinned at me and ran off to find out more about her as I started walking back to my room. Someone jumped on my back. I wished it was my mate but she didn't know where I lived and there were no sparks. I instantly knew who this was. "Get. Off. Now!" I growled, instead of getting off she Whispered dirty s**t into my ear. "I have a mate, Claire " I said. 

She stared at me and squealed,"No! I'm your mate, baby." as soon as she said 'baby' I felt sick to my stomach. I then remembered that my mate said that to me and I smiled. Claire obviously thought I was smiling at her and took that as an invitation to start trying to undo my belt. 

I grabbed her hand harshly and spoke in dark voice. "keep your hands off me or I will cut them off. You are not my mate. I only used you when I was bored. If you touch me again I will lock you in the prison cells in the basement." her face look scared and that amused me. She quickly ran off. 

I stood there for a while just on my phone doing business when Damon ran up to me saying he found out about the girl and gave me a folder with her information inside. I started smiling and went up to my office. 

Once I was inside I closed and locked the door I didn't really want anyone to know I found my mate yet. I started to open the black hard folder cover and started reading. 

'Name:Sierra Mikealson. Age:19. Underground Fighter and street racer'  my mate is a badass. 'relationship statace: single. Lives at: 169 Wood Street.' maybe I should go check on her to make sure she is OK. 

I quickly ran out my office and to my car and pulled out the drive way. I started going down the road and saw her house. It wasn't as big as mine but she had a nice car waiting out front. I quickly duck as I see her run out her house it looked like she was crying. My heart started to burn as I watched her shove loads of bags into her car. I then saw a man walk out from her house. I growled at the sight of another man near my mate. He went up to her and placed an arm around her waist and pulled her close. She started crying even more and I couldn't take it anymore. I ran up to the guy near her and hit him square in the nose hearing a satisfying crunch. 

I looked at my mate and she looked scared. Was she scared... Of me?