2. Kingdom of Sin

 

AZURA.

 

The red and purple lights danced and flashed around me, highlighting the bodies of the exotic dancers on the stage. Strippers in expensive lingerie and perfume walked around serving drinks or looking for potential customers.

 

The dark teal booths were half-full, some with just men and women enjoying the show, whilst others enjoyed a lap dance. A few men in suits were being escorted away by dancers to the private rooms.

 

Kingdom of Sin was a human strip club in the heart of one of the busiest cities in the country, a place quite far away from my home and the chance of running into someone I knew was unlikely.

 

Not to mention I had used an X2 scent disguiser, a formula which would make me smell like a human to other werewolves.

 

 

I didn’t want Judah finding me here.

 

The fact he may have been in my town made my stomach twist, although I kept telling myself he had just guessed what I was wearing.

 

I needed a break from my mind and those messages, the entire day I had been unable to focus on anything. To make matters worse, tonight was the Blood Moon.

 

An occurrence that only happened twice a year. A night where unmated wolves would head to one of the Blood Moon Gatherings to see if they could scout out their fated mates.

 

I didn’t want to go, I’m done with men, and I don’t want to be tied down to anyone.

 

After going through a relationship that was a complete failure, I had no expectations of finding my true mate, nor do I think I was mentally up for it.

 

Even though I did want to find my mate, and deep down I wanted that love that I see those around me have, I wasn’t sure he would want me.

 

I didn’t need my heart breaking again. Although I wouldn’t admit it, I was a little afraid of what he would think of me, how he would hate me when he learned about my past. About the skeletons in my closet. Will my mate accept everything about me? Or would he simply despise me, or worse, reject me.

 

The tasteful music relaxed me a lot, I was tapping my foot to the beat as I sat in a booth, staring at the sexy woman dancing on the stage. Her body swayed sensually to the beat.

 

I downed my glass of whisky, wishing there was something stronger here. The liquid burned my throat, my eyes stinging a little as my mind returned to the messages.

 

The strict no phone policy was enforced in this club and if I had my phone with me, I knew I would be staring at it constantly thinking about the messages.

 

I needed a break from it – from him.

 

nothing rocked me, but something

 

glass as a gorgeous brunette came over, ready

 

the gorgeous

 

observing that most of those in this club were affluent businessmen. Grabbing

 

second, before refilling

 

mind was a

 

I know I could just tell someone

 

wasn’t normal. Something that told me he was

 

beginning to feel it taking a little

 

wanted a break, I’ll deal with the

 

my thick lashes at the women on stage. I loved dancing, and something about pole dancing just felt empowering and exhilarating. If done right, it truly was an art. I had actually applied for a job just over a year ago at a club near home, and I got it too,

 

saw the men with their eyes on me. Although I usually have him

 

get

 

to being an

 

still

 

should go

 

a pair of double doors, running my fingers through my hair,

 

He was here.

 

and I scanned the area wishing I hadn’t worn such

 

low, I prayed that the scent disguiser worked, I needed to get out of here. I saw the hooded man by the entrance, and a shiver

 

It was him.

 

be searching for

 

For me.

 

open, a woman in a tiny skirt and revealing blouse stepping out with a keycard

 

bar and I headed towards her, accidentally-on-purpose bumping into her. I mumbled an apology

 

heart was pounding, the fear that he would find me

 

he just let

 

that clicked open. I just needed a place to

 

“Did you hear that?”

 

I froze.

 

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