The Empaths other half

Prologue ~ The hungry seductress

*3 years prior*

Lucinda had been around for three hundred years. In that time she had learned 6 different languages and had done alot of things to keep herself occupied. 

Her latest thing, was that she opened a psychiatrist practice. 

Her office was on the third floor of a high rise. She had photos of herself with different people hanging on her walls, along with her current diploma. She had a potted palm tree in the left corner. On the right of her office were floor to ceiling windows. 

Her solid oak desk sat towards the left of the room. In the middle of the room was a coffee table, with a leather lounge on one side and her single black leather wingback chair on the other.

For her, becoming a psychiatrist enabled her to find easy prey to satisfy her appetite as a succubus. She was able to gather information and then invade the weakest minds. The ones with depression were the most fun because in their dreams she was able to manipulate them in their dreams and shave off some of their soul. 

Currently, she had her feet in black stilettos on her desk, with her stockinged legs crossed. Her black pencilled skirt had wrinkles up her thighs. Her red silk blouse accentuated her full figure. 

She was twirling her blonde hair around her fingers as she was reading some potential patient files. 

One that really stuck out was a twenty five year old special forces commander, having been forced on leave due to post traumatic stress disorder. She looked at his photo. She ran her fingers over his photo. 

She looked at the clock on the wall. It was only four pm. She looked at his contact information and found his phone number but before she orders her secretary to call it to make an appointment, she summoned one of her shadow minions. 

"This address, I want you to check it out for me and bring me as much information as you can about this person." 

The shadow minions nodded before it slinked away to do her bidding. It returned thirty minutes later and whispered something that was very interesting. She looked again at his photo. 

"An unmated werewolf, huh?" 

She licked her lips. This was going to be fun. She felt excited. She hadn't had a feed for a few weeks, and this soul looks delicious. She thought to herself.....