Lucian Pov

I parked my Bentley outside Alexander's mansion and walked in. The guards at the gate blocked my entrance and I snarled at them with my fangs, causing them to tremble before they hurriedly opened up the way for me.

Puny humans, I thought. Alexander had refused to employ any vampire under him at all and, according to him, he did it because we vampires are made to rule, not serve another.

Although his speech was nice and awe-inspiring, I didn't believe it one bit. He was just a ...