Heirs of the Mafia

Raven

I really really didn't want to have to be here in this conference room with guns in both hands aimed at a Don and my bodyguard...I mean I could have just told them to shut the hell up but this was easier to get my point across. Antonio Bianchi crossed his hands and looked at me with a look in his eyes that made me shiver. As I slowly lowered my guns Antonio said "Your aunt and Uncle both disagreed on my terms how are you sure you can fix this?" I exhaled and looked at him "My family doesn't take the risks as I do. After all, I'm famous for more than reasons other than my name being Taylor Griffin Silverton."

Now you may be wondering what in the world is going on so I will explain. I'm Taylor and I'm a halfbreed from a place that you will never have the privilege of seeing. Halfbreed meaning I'm both a Werewolf and a Vampire. Is it cliche yes. Do I care no? I'm a trained assassin and heir to the house of Griffith and we're pretty badass not gonna lie, we're low key and it's hard to get in unless you're born into it. My Uncle is the don and I'm the second oldest of 4 girls. My older sister Elizabeth, Me, My little sister Gia and my youngest sister Emily ( I call her Emmy). (I have a half-sister named Shayla but she's an ass pain) My older sister Lizzy gave up her rights to be heir after an incident that almost got everyone killed. It's ok though my aunt and uncle still allow her to have a high level of security and being able into briefings. Now our house is more than a house. Where I'm from we are royalty. Literally. My family is the royal family of Enderon. It's hard to explain but I will try, anyways we are a giant piece of land with a scarce breed of half-bloods who are born as either a wear wolf or a vampire. My family is both now we're not just those two things. We have wear-coyotes, hyenas but it's hard to explain exactly what they are. But they are very  beautiful creatures. We are so big that our different territories are governed by other royal families but mine is the one that governs everyone. Anyways I'm drifting from the point. I need to make this deal go through. At all costs. Antonio just sat there fingering the gold ring on his middle finger, eventually, he nodded and said "Perhaps I can make an arrangement." Before I could react a gun went off and my ears were filled with a ringing and everything went black.

I woke up an hour later in a room, my side was bleeding. They shot me with lead not wood, it hurt annoyingly but I pulled the bullet out anyways. It healed faster than anticipated eventually I stood up with a heave looked around. The room was dimly lit but furnished well, a rug in the middle of the room accompanied by a sofa,2 love chairs, a fireplace that crackled playfully, and 2 doors that I guessed lead to a closet and a bathroom. A beautiful bed with a black frame stood in a corner.  Some artwork hung on the walls. My dark brown hair was stuck against my forehead and the tight ponytail I had put it in was loose, my protection ring was gone and so were my weapons then I remembered my emergency  knife and pulled it from my boot slowly walking to the door a voice said: "Yea I wouldn't do that if were you." I had never wheeled around so fast, the girl in the corner was beautiful she had black hair and rosy lips she put a hand on her hip and sighed "Daddy really needs to get better taste in the people he shoots. I'm raven" I could barely think straight. She looked to be 16  maybe 17 at most. I just blinked and she rolled her eyes "You could shake my hand and not try to kill me maybe." I took the hand she held out and asked "How-" interrupting me she answered "They carried you. Apparently you weigh a lot less than they thought, anyways I stole your ring back." she handed me the gold and emerald ring as slid it on my left-hand ring finger I whispered "Tha- thanks. I'm Taylor." She nodded and left. The door closing behind her. I took my hair out of my ponytail and ran my fingers through it. Then I started to think.