Kyle's povThe night was calm and only chirps of birds could be heard and even though the heartbeat of the new vampire was hysterical, they looked physically at ease. Smiling crankily I replied "I know because I read minds. And you can too. I just allowed you to do so. To be like a god amongst gods. And because I know how badly you were treated by humans, ..." I stood up and placed my hand on the black round table. "I graced you with a chance, the ultimate opportunity to get back at them... To take vengeance on the people that made your life a living hell...Our life is a living hell," I said sternly looking deeply into their eyes. Pressing with coercion, and removed my hand from the table and brought it up above the table, and said. "Join me, brothers, as I embark on this journey of vengeance. The journey o

 Kyle's pov The party had begun, and the place had filled up already. The music blasting off the speakers added to my surge of adrenaline popping through my veins while the disco ball light showed, making the room twirl in diverse colors. The first batch of drinks had been shared, but the hour had still not come for the raid to begin. The dance floor was filled with people —young boys and girls stood in the room scattered everywhere, dancing and smooching and grinding into each other, almost dry humping themselves. Sweat stench filled the air as sweaty bodies continued to glide into each other on the dance floor, couches and walls, and balcony. 

 Jasmine's pov "We require another article from you. What is this mockup you submitted as the school's editorial head? You are a journalism student, for Christ's sake. A commutator and an information analyst. You have just a week to come up with something else. Something meaningful and informative or else consider the opportunity gone forever." Prof. Jordan Hyde shifted my journal back to me.  Oh, my God!. I was in a mess, and I didn't know how to get out of it. I knew from the start that I wasn't putting as much effort as I should do into this article, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't seem to be able to focus. And now, I might lose my most significant achievement so far in school for my lack of seriousness. Prof. Jordan Hyde was the best lecturer in the whole journalism department, and I was over the moon

 Jasmine's pov"Yaaaaay! Time to dance," Mira shouts over the music, and I am surprised at how her thrust doesn't hurt her. She broke out into a full-blown smile which got me envious of her. I danced with Mira for a while but stopped when my throat began to feel dry. It was so dry; words could scratch it. I felt tired in my limbs and legs too; my heels were killing me. I was more of a snicker and slide person than heels. Most of the time, I was either running in the woods or practicing my sword, kick, and archery skills; I never wore heels. "I'd be back," I said to Mira and turned around, and my leg unexpectedly felt wobbly. My head ached terribly, and my eyes began to spin. I couldn't walk straight.  After taking a couple of calming breaths, I looked

 Kyle's pov "Hello, new Dragons. I am Kyle Gavin, your maker and the Emperor of the only Vampire kingdom in the whole of Wisconsin." I started my speech. I was on the podium, and all of the other members stood on the lower ground, except for the first four intakes, Athen, Drake, Ariel, and Raul, who were at my back. We are presently in one of the new buildings we got from a drug dealer. He used the place to produce his dust secretly, but because the money I  offered him was more than what he could imagine, he gladly sold it out to me without batting an eyelid. Honestly, money had powers. "Except for these four of them behind me, I am sure none of you know the rules, so I'd read them out quickly to you, and when I am done, these people who are second in comm