Mystic falls
It was on a mission that I came across my first werewolf pack in the highlands of Scotland, that is were my journey to find my mother started. It was through them that I first learned of the legend, yes another legend about me. A legend about a werewolf Demi god descended from an American werewolf pack, as soon as I showed them my powers they did anything and everything for me including where to look next.
At first it felt like a wild goose chase, I was hopping from the east coast to the west coast and back again, I must have met over twenty different packs all stunned and amazed when they met me, getting the same reaction time and time again. It was on my journeys that I actually activated my werewolf gene in a boating accident when I was drunk, not my proudest moment but at least I can say that it wasn’t an act of malice unlike some other werewolves I know, just a horrific accident. Either way non of the packs were that helpful they just passed me onto the next pack hoping they could help me, this kept happening all the way until I hit the Appalachian mountains. That’s when I first met Ty, where as you might know him as Tyler Lockwood.
He wasn’t the first hybrid I had met but he was the most interesting, he wanted help breaking a sire bond, so in return for helping him break it he told me stories about the original vampires but mainly the original hybrid Niklaus.Ty wouldn’t tell me a lot about himself only that he was from a trailer park in Florida which I later found out was bullshit. It wasn’t long after Ty left I overheard some of the other hybrids talking about having to go to mystic fall to protect this hybrid named Tyler, I thought it was just a coincidence but to my surprise when I got to mystic falls it was my Ty Lockwolf.
But Tyler wasn’t the only reason I was in mystic falls, I had heard rumours of a professor who could help me locate my family little did I know there was a catch. Professor Atticus Shane had his own plan which I had my own part to play in, I didn’t care what he was doing as long he kept to his end of the bargain. So I helped 12 hybrids break their sire bond to Klaus Mikaelson and then got him to massacre them all, making him think they were all conspiring against him, which was true.
I upheld my end of the bargain but in my opinion Shane did not, all he told me was that my parents were already dead and gave me a hard drive with some information. I wanted to rip his throat out right there and then but I didn’t, lucky him.
I then left mystic falls as it had nothing left to offer me and travelled to New Orleans with the little information Shane gave me. But I didn’t get far down the road of looking for my family before running into the one and only Katherine Pierce. She gave me an offer I couldn’t refuse and in return I told her everything I knew about Silas and the cure, little did I know she didn’t plan to let me live to find my family.
She sent one of her lackeys, a vampire by the name of Will to kill me, thankfully Klaus came to my rescue because if he didn’t I wouldn’t be alive today and neither would my children.
After the attack Klaus placed me under his protection implying that he and only he could keep me safe from Katherine’s lackeys, in return for his protection I told him everything I knew about Katherine. Now this was the second time I had been in a mystic falls mansion and I still didn’t get what it was with rich people and their massive houses but they have some amazing scotch so I wasn’t complaining. But it was that same scotch and a couple of bad decisions that later wound me up in Klaus Mikaelson’s bed.
He gave me an ultimatum go or stay, I took the latter.
It started out with me making a passing comment about how his painting show such consuming darkness, from the violent brush strokes to the bold shades, about how I felt drawn to this darkness, a darkness that I saw in him. He looked at me with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, our bodies so close together, I could feel his power, his hunger in the air... he gave me this smirk.. the smirk almost shouting to get down on my knees as he look down on me, though I’m not one to obey, I wanted to experience what such darkness would taste like. On my knees, he looked at me and nodded for me to undo the buttons on his black jeans which were hiding the big bulge that was waiting for me..
The way he grabbed the back of my hair, pulling me, I could feel he enjoyed the control, seeing the hairs on the back of my neck stand and my eyes role back as I choked on him.
I was not innocent but when he threw me onto that table..running the tips of his fingers up my chest, adrenaline rushing down my body.. the way he grabbed at me, playing with my nipple in between his fingers.. i felt pleasure in a way I haven’t before.
He thrusted into me so roughly, that speed, that power... I became a moaning mess, carving my nails into his back, legs wrapped around him, I lost time as he kissed down my neck and I woke up next to him in his silk red sheets, I reached out for my phone, to find out It was the next morning. I didn’t think anything more of it, it was just sex, he was a vampire, and vampires can’t procreate or so I thought.