Chapter 1

The brightness of the full moon hung high in the sky illuminating the dark streets of London, People moved about through the streets and alleys below, with a snort of hunger the beast sat upon the edge of a roof top looking at the bright lights of Trafalgar square, drunken revellers dressing in a variety of costumes and party clothes moved around the square under the watchful eye of London police, some mounted on horseback others on foot.

The Halloween spirit was in full swing and the smell of intoxication was mixed with a variety of lust from some and anger from others as the effect of too much alcohol coursed through their veins.

The Beast lifted his nose to the wind and savoured the smell, his clawed hands and feet digging into the stonework to assure his footing on the rooftop, looking down into the crowds he watched carefully and looked for her, an uncontrolled shudder of anticipation ripped through his body as he waited patiently for the time to come.

Susan Bainbridge left the club, she was an attractive blonde and at first glance she looked as if she was about 22 or 23, but she carried her families good genes and because of that it hid the fact she was just short of her 35th birthday, she was dressed in a long black skirt which zipped up on one side and a conservative white blouse, clothes really more suited to an office than a night out, but she really did not enjoy the whole nightlife scene, she never had even when she was younger, always happier with her nose in a good book or at home curled up with a cup of hot chocolate, she was still trying to figure out why she came out tonight, she laughed out loud 'Because of my friends' she spoke to herself drawing a few looks from several people around her, she had spent a few hours at the club and had now decided to slip away and head home and tell her work friends she had developed a headache and gone home, they were all too drunk now to notice or even care she was gone anyway.

She looked back at the club one more time considering going back in and giving into what some people called peer pressure, but she laughed again and said to herself 'I will give in to Hunger instead' as she chuckled slightly and looked to the fast food restaurant across from the club and stumbled slightly drunker than she had thought she was towards it.

The Beasts nose suddenly came alive and he lifted his head and sniffed the air, something had caught his attention and it was not coming from the gathered people beneath him but from Leicester Square, with a quick turn he ran across the roof and leapt between two buildings caught momentarily in the moonlight a single drunken reveller noticed him but looked away and then back again to make sure his mind was not playing tricks, and when nothing was there he quickly dismissed the image from his mind. And carried on his drunken way

Susan Bainbridge entered the burger Restaurant and joined one of the huge queues to order something to eat, the place was jammed packed with people some sober but mostly drunk people, she shook her head as a giddy feeling took hold of her and she started to regret having that last Jack Daniels and coke.

With another leap the beast landed on the roof of another building and looked down into Leicester square, his eyes scanning the people and places, his nose seeking out the sensation that had brought him here, but nothing, he crouched low near the edge of the roof, his claws digging into the roof as before securing his hold. As he waited, his senses outstretched.

Jack Wallace stood by the bar in the club, he was a handsome guy in his early 20's some 6 foot in height spiky gelled black hair, dressed in his favourite black suit and dark red shirt, he held his Beer in his hand and smiled at the incident that had occurred at the bar where a pretty blonde had bumped into him and spilled her drink all over herself, she had been so embarrassed he tried to make her feel better by getting a towel from the bar tender and repeatedly telling her it was ok, no harm done, but she had continued to be so embarrassed he had left her and hoped maybe he could speak with her later, but looking around he could not see her.

Susan edged closer to the front of the queue as her eyes squinted at the overly bright fluorescent display boards high up behind the counter, the colourful pictures put their to make everything so much more appetising, yet at the moment it just seem to bright and her eyes were hurting from it, she was suddenly shunted forwards by a drunken clubber in his early 20's short cropped hair almost military in style which glistened with far too much hair gel, he raised his hands in a form of apology and she felt her stomach protest from the impact of his collision, as she heard the short young black girl behind the counter call out 'next customer please' in her direction...

Susan composed herself and turned back towards the counter, leaning forward to rest against it, she smiled a weak smile to match the fake one the girl behind the counter had plastered across her face, a corporate image smile Susan thought to herself and laughed softly, she saw the girls face sneer a little and then return to the big smile of before 'Can I take your order' she said to Susan.

The wind shifted and upon the roof top the beast sniffed the air once more trying to regain the scent that had pulled him from his silent watching of Trafalgar Square, he could smell the strong stench of alcohol and the sweet smell of hormones going crazy amongst the revellers, but as hard as he tried he could not find the scent he wanted again, one of his clawed hands drew tight into a fist and he slammed it down in the roof in frustration and he leapt to the edge of the roof and sprang across the gap between the building he was on and landed on the roof opposite, he crouched low at the foot of one the giant red letters that made up the name of the club.

Susan sat herself at one of the empty tables near the door, the place was very loud and crowded now and full of happy revellers, she looked at her watch 'not even midnight yet' she said to herself, as she opened the box to the burger she had ordered as her stomach protested once more, and she again realised she was not a great drinker and she had drunk too much\and perhaps food was not a wise choice either.

'Are you ok' she heard from her left, tilting her head to one side she saw a handsome male In his early 20's, his hair was spiked up and he wore a dark suit, she looked him up and down and a spark of recognition formed in her mind as she recalled she had literally bumped into him at the bar in the club, she had been so embarrassed by the incident and was full of apologies and offers to replace his drink, he had told her it was quite alright and helped her by getting a cloth from the bartender so she could wipe Jack Daniels and Coke she had spilt down herself and then casually vanished into the club.

A look of recognition formed on his face, and she could see he was trying to place her 'Ah my knight with bar cloth' she said smiling as the thoughts of recognition finished forming in his mind and he smiled back 'Ah Miss Jack Daniels and coke' he said laughing as the moment returned to him and she could not help but to join in the laughter.

Once their laughter subsided, he smiled a warm friendly smile again 'So are you ok', she thought the question over for a second and could feel her hunger returning and actually did feel better 'Well I guess laughter must be the best form of medicine, because I actually do' she laughed at her own statement and smiled at him 'Please Sit down, join me'.

'Well if it is no intrusion then gladly' he said slipping into the seat opposite her, he waved a way an offer of some fries with a casual no thank you, and watched her eat hungrily.

The skies above Leicester Square were beginning to darken now and it seemed like rain was likely, the beast watched the people outside the club below continue to laugh and enjoy the revelry of this all Hallows eve, his nose continued to catch the scents on the wind and his eyes began to follow a tall red headed woman, she was dressed in tight blue denim jeans and jacket and walked across the square away from the club in her hand she carried a container of ice cream and lifted it to her lips to lick at it, The scent carried to his nose and it filled his senses with her scent and that of the multitude of flavours the ice cream contained, rising slowly to a crouching position he leaned closer to the edge and steadied himself to spring forward, just as his legs locked into place, his nose picked up another scent, the one from before, the one he hunted for.

His gaze quickly shifted from the red headed woman and followed the scent and his gaze became locked on a burger restaurant across from the club and as he looked through the window he saw what had tormented him this night, now within his grasp. So, she said through a half chewed mouthful of food and then put her hands over her mouth in embarrassment, she quickly chewed the food and then took her hands away 'Sorry, What I was trying to say was, so are you in the habit of saving every girl in need' she giggled drunkenly and he laughed a short warm laugh in response 'No I do not play hero all the time, only when I need too and I thought I would save someone else from another drinks bath' he said his voice full of humour, she laughed at his response and took a quick sip of her drink through it's straw, she reached her hand across the table to meet his 'I'm Susan' she said in way of introduction 'and you are?' she asked as he shook her hand, 'Jack' he said as they shook hands.

The beast's eyes rested on her as she shook hands with someone unknown across from her, a low growl formed in his throat as his gaze remained unbroken on her as the matter that she had to be his filled his mind and this other would be nothing more than a distraction to his prize.

Susan could not believe how carefree she was being with this Jack, he did not seem to mind and she felt comfortable with him, even the silence between them did not seem wrong like it did so often with others, before she knew it they were talking up a storm, she found out he was born in Kent and was only 23, a mere baby she thought but his maturity did not show him as anything like that, she also found out he was a tennis coach, which would explain the good physique he was hiding under that shirt of his, he was not even shocked to hear she was 34 and he did not even try and pander to her Ego like so many did and tell her 'oh you look so much younger', She was even starting to think coming out tonight was not such a bad idea after all and the thought made her smile.

The waiting was starting to make him feel uncomfortable on the roof and the glare of the red lights were making his eyes heavy, but he would not let his gaze leave her as she talked and laughed with such joy with this man, he sprang to his feet and leapt back across landing on the roof of the burger restaurant and returned to a crouching position her scent now stronger than ever in the air.

'Well Susan, it has been wonderful, but it is getting late, so is there anywhere I can walk you, a Cab or the bus stop?' he asked her, she was not looking forward to this moment, it seemed to her whenever you met someone you connected with the time just never stayed still and skipped forward so much faster than you wanted it too.

She pulled out a piece of paper and scribbled her number down on it, 'Maybe we can have lunch Jack' she said not knowing what to expect from him as a response, he laughed a shocked laugh and reached across the table and took the number 'That would be wonderful' he exclaimed to her happily and began to stand up 'So do you want me to walk you to the cab station or the bus stop?, he asked her again, she stood up and smiled 'Yes please walk me to the bus stop, that would be wonderful'.

He sensed her drawing closer now, he could almost taste her as she walked from the restaurant, another low growl emitted from his throat as he saw the human male with her, they stood close together, he felt an almost palatable heat rising from her and sensed calm in him, no he thought to himself he could not strike here, he had to wait and then seize the prize.

He followed as they walked back towards Leicester Square from roof top to roof top he leapt, his claws cutting into the stone of each roof as he stopped and then quickly moved on, her scent constantly in his senses, her movements watched with his eyes, they turned another corner and he ran and sprang across the distance landing on a roof between two building, looking down he could see they had entered an alley and he saw his arm was now around her.

'And I swear I had to duck to avoid the racket' Jack said with a look of mirth on his face, Susan began laughing as the mental image formed in her mind and she walked further into the alleyway, Jack looked around 'You sure this is such a great idea' he said with some mock fear in his voice, Susan took his arm and placed it around her 'I am sure you are quite capable of looking after me', she grinned at him

'Well maybe, but who is going to look after me' he joked back in return, he pulled her closer and her arm went around him in a warm embrace, their was a moment of silence between them and then he leaned in close to her and their lips met in a kiss.

She could not believe this was happening and her heart began to beat faster and she felt that giddy feeling returning again and then she felt his lips part hers as he let out a protesting sound and she saw him fly into the wall of the alley.

Her head quickly turned and she recoiled in horror as she saw a monstrous looking Biped of a wolf, it stood over 8 feet in height and was almost half that size in width, it's bright white fur almost shone in the alleyway as the moonlight beamed done on it, she looked straight at it, her heart now pounding in fear, it's eyes shone almost a deep purple in colour as it surveyed her, to her left she could hear Jack getting up but she dared not break the creatures gaze.

The sound of soft clapping could be heard from where Jack had fallen and she could not help herself now and her head turned to see what was happening, she gasped as she saw Jack, he appeared unharmed but his eyes now burned bright red and she could see a pair of fangs protruding from the top of his mouth.

'I thought you were all dead by now' Jack said his voice a cold low tone, so different to what it had been before, he let his hands drop by his sides and suddenly his fingernails began to extend to resemble sharp looking talons a silver tint could be seen around them in the moonlight. She could feel the hot breath of the bipedal wolf creature on her neck and she felt its powerful arm on her shoulder pushing her with a gentle strength to the wall, it dropped on to all fours facing the creature that was Jack and let out a deafening roar of challenge to him it's fangs bared in a raw display of power that made Susan shiver from the sheer intensity of it.