1 Prologue (Unknown Point of View)

Sitting at my desk, listening to this idiot, Raemond, going on about trying to start a new war slowly or our target, the diamond angel and all I can do is twiddle my fingers in irritation and feeling the urge to rip him to pieces.

"No you dumbass! Now if you do not mind, get out of my office before I kill you so slow that you beg for me to take you out of your misery," I snap at him. His eyes show desperation, it's been long enough, but let's see and hear the last few words before I make the final move which is his death.

"But my King! We need to grab the diamond angel before you Andrew gets to her first!" Raemond says pleading with me, but I don't plan to take orders from him…a servant and an idiot who has not known how to step out of the rain. But for his petty request in trying to make good plans for the ending of Andrews life, I'll let this man live for now.

"Fine, but if I find out you lose her from your grip, I'll be killing you instead of my other servants that know how to take orders unlike you, do you understand?" I ask him growling underneath my breath. Raemond nods in obedience and leaves quietly. Walking to my window and looking out, I see humans playing and not knowing that their lives will soon end in the worst ways known to creation and destruction.

"Anything wrong baby?" Susan asks. Turning around, I walk towards her and I wrap my arms around her and look into her olive green eyes. They're so beautiful when she becomes wild and when she becomes wild, I just wish to take her and mark her for officially taking over the vampire race.

"Don't worry Susan, there's nothing wrong, I just need to figure out on how to grab the newest diamond angel," I say explaining to her. Susan smiles wicked, she has plans like the good little girl that I'm in love with.

"I'll make sure that I make her alone, it'll take me a bit of time, but I can promise you as your future Queen, that I'll take her and give her to you, alright sweetheart?" she asks. I smile and nod from those words.

"Okay now my future Queen, get to school or you'll be late,"