Antony's p.o.v
Abomination, disgrace and tainted blood were the names i grew up hearing from my own pure blood sired family.
The Rodrigo's house hold in the supernatural world was one of the most feared, it was a house run by pure ancient blood line vampires who sired only the best they chose, a few of them gave birth but it was mostly unheard of, it was a 1% out of a 100% having a vampire birth a child, but possible if the partner was either a human, hybrid, lycan or werewolf.
Humans carrying a vampire child had a less percent of a possibility, Lycans too.
But a werewolf and hybrid carrying a vampire child had a high possibility.
I was born a hybrid from a werewolf alpha mother who died while giving birth to me and a pure blood vampire lord ( father ), amongst all his sons he sired, i was his only biological son.
Father knew how the elders of the coven hated mixed blood, he was afraid for me, to protect me from any harm he willingly gave to me to the coven.
The coven was pleased with his sacrifice that his statues was highly lifted, there at the coven, i was taught and trained brutally, they saw the wolf in me as a weakness which they tried to kill and eliminate but failed, killing my wolf was also killing part of me.
They didn't want me dead so they made sure my wolf side was always locked and dormant, the only thing alive in me were my vampire instinct and strength, as i grew up i become one of the strongest and fastest vampire hybrid to ever exist that the elders had raised, they were so proud of me that i was soon lifted in rank, at the age of 27 i was given everything i could ever need, i was granted the title of leader to the house of the Rodrigo, and the company the elders ran was given to me, i was acting C.E.O as they wanted and through me they ran everything, i was being used by them to run their company but i didn't mind, i actually lived to only answer and serve them.
My father was so proud while my sired brothers hated me but kept their Lip's sealed in fear of losing their heads.
To fit in perfectly with the humans i was well educated and i graduated, i even took on a course of my choice, but mostly i did it to know more of the supernaturals around us, i became a journalist and soon climbed to editor-in-chief.
The coven was satisfied with me but what i hated the most was the pressure they were putting on me, they wanted me to either sire a child, mate with a hybrid or lycan, despite hating mixed blood they knew how strong a child would be if sired or born from me, and they wanted that, mostly to be able to control a stronger breed.
For that I vowed to never sire or mate any specie that could be able to carry my child, i only dated and f****d vampires, on rare occasions Lycans, humans were never in my line of s*x but of food, all the human i was found with were treated as food, i fed on them as i pleased but never f****d them.
Every time i got fed up of feeding on the same blood i changed to the next girl i saw fit.
And because of that i earned the name billionaire playboy.
I met Casey the time i was bored with the other humans i was feeding on, she had that beautiful strawberry alluring scent on her coat, at first i was confused because my wolf who i had locked up for years was up and trying to break free, the scent wasn't hers, it was obviously some else's, it was so alluring that it drew me to her, when i approached her she acted the exact way i expected her to do, she threw herself at me because of my looks and money.
She claimed i was her boyfriend and i was okay with that as long as I could inhale that beautiful scent again.
But i figured out something, every time we met on weekend's her scent was dull and displeasing, but on weekdays when she was from work she had that beautiful scent, i figured since she was a nurse the scent i was picking up from her was perhaps a different type of blood in a mouth watering scent, it was possible after all she was a nurse.
The other thing that pissed me off was the fact that my reporters had a lead link about the coax cooperation illegal smuggling of drugs but could never prove and uncover the truth, and the ones running the s**t hole were the kind of beings i despised the most, the werewolves.
Werewolves were weak beings in my eyes, because of their existence i had a weak side within me, i hated them a lot.
I wanted to find any dirt on the cooperation, not for justice but to have it shut down, i hated everything about the place for no reason, i began investigating the place and gathered only a few information.
The one running the company was a young female werewolf alpha who inherited everything last year when she turned 24 years old, although not many knew, she was also a doctor at one of the human private clinics, she was very unfriendly and kept her distance from anyone that looked suspicious.
I only needed to put the pieces together, i had no idea how she looked like or which clinic she worked for, going to a werewolf pack would symbolize an act of war, so i had no choice but to be patient with my investigation.
My phone rang snapping me out of my thoughts, i groaned then pushed the file's from my desk in frustration as they fell on the ground.
It was now two f*****g months since i started the investigation, i had no leads or anything new, i had nothing.
I picked up my phone from my desk and answered it.
"Babe you promised to pick me up remember, i even sent you the address to my work place, please come and pick me up" Casey pleaded.
I cut the line and threw the phone on the desk.
"f**k" i cursed in a whisper.
Lately i haven't had s*x or fed properly, i was pent up and hungry.
Casey was there just to calm me down, her blood was not to my taste so i refrained myself from feeding on her.