The next morning, Clarence woke up to Amelia’s scent, but when he turned over, half expecting her to be in bed with him, he found that the space beside him was empty and cold.“Fuck,” he growled, looking down at his bare body. “What the actual fuck happened?”Sitting up, he looked around his tent, taking in all the empty beer bottles that covered the floor, and realized that he had drank too much.“Must have been from the alcohol,” he grumbled, getting up and throwing on some clothes. “There’s no fucking way she would be stupid enough to come here anyway.”Deciding that he was simply yearning for her in his delirious state, he began to exit his tent, only to stop as Nadia came rushing in.“Alpha!” She gasped, her wide eyes taking in the space around him. “There…”“There what?” Clarence snapped. “What the hell is it so fucking early?”“There has been a death.”“Death?” He roared, storming past Nadia and out onto the grounds to take in the group that stood around something, or rather, s
When Amelia arrives back at the Nomads domain, there is a lot of fussing going on, and all of it is coming from the cabin that Albert was being kept in. Gasping, she rushes forward and barges into the cabin to find that Victoria is hovering over the hunter with a knife at his throat.“Where is she?” She hisses, pressing the blade against his skin enough to draw blood. “Tell me where you’ve taken Amelia!”“I told you I haven’t done anything!” Albert growls before his eyes snap to Amelia. “She’s right fucking there!”As he speaks, Victoria’s eyes slowly pull away from the hunter’s face and come to rest on Amelia’s. However, they don’t stay there long before they’re traveling to her neck, and a look of fury crosses her face.“You went to see that wolf bastard?” She roars, pressing her knife harder against Albert’s throat so that a grunt of pain escapes him. “What the fuck were you thinking?”“First,” Amelia says, taking a tentative step forward. “Move your weapon.”“Why?” Victoria asks,
Fire swarmed around the area as smoke billowed heavily, making breathing impossible. The little girl huddled in a corner crying. Her hands, which were balled into fists, were covered in blood from a fruitless struggle for freedom.Her throat, which was dry and sore from screaming, had begun to feel hot and dry. The feeling was beginning to become unbearable for the little girl as she tried swallowing again and again, but that didn’t help."Please…" the little girl rasped as she pulled her knees closer to her chest. "Mommy, daddy, please… I’ll be good."The words came out in barely a whisper as the girl's eyes began to burn from the smoke that was beginning to fill the room. It wouldn’t be much longer before the entire space caught fire, endin
After the incident at the festival, Amelia was forced to stay in her room. The other sisters thought that maybe she was simply exhausted from too much work, but Amelia knew that wasn’t true. What she had seen was real, whether they believed her or not didn’t change that fact.Ever since returning home that evening, she continued to see the woman. She would be in the chapel, sitting on the very back pew, smiling from ear to ear while motioning provocatively to Amelia. Or in the halls as Amelia would head somewhere, the library, the dorms, she was everywhere. And every time the woman appeared, Amelia would feel an odd thirst that left her gasping. Nothing she did could satiate it, and the longer it lasted, the farther it traveled down her throat and into her stomach, leaving a line of fire blazing within.After seeing the woman one too man
Sister Rosario’s mouth hung open in a silent show of ecstasy. Her hands caressed Amelia’s face and neck tenderly, as Amelia’s hands wandered around underneath the woman’s hiked-up dress.Amelia wasn’t quite sure how she knew what to do, but it was like second nature running a hand along Sister Rosario’s thigh up to the edge of her tights. Pulling, she easily lowered one before the other, wanting them fully out of the way."Your skin is so tender, Sister Rosario." Amelia murmured nipping at the woman’s ear.Beneath her touch, Sister Rosario convulsed, sending a wave of white light rushing towards Amelia. Bending down, Amelia placed her mouth against the woman’s once more, allowing the light to enter her."Delicious." A
Chills of fear and hunger ran through Amelia’s body. The hunters had been brought into this. Hunters were cruel and ruthless men that were both feared and respected. Raised from youth to be elite killers, the hunters bore no emotions. The only thing that they knew was to kill or be killed.If the hunters were being enlisted to take care of Amelia, that meant that there was no possibility of her making it out of this alive.Feeling a sob build within her, Amelia curled in on herself even more. Fresh tears began to well up in her eyes before spilling down her cheeks as she gasped for air."Crying will get you nowhere."Startled, Amelia lifted her head to see who had spoken. One of the guards that had locked her away had returned, and the
Albert remained unmoving as Amelia closed the distance between them. Reaching her arms up, she allowed them to wrap sensually around his neck before pulling him closer to her."You smell wonderful." Amelia whispered, leaning in close to Albert’s ear. "My mouth is already watering."A shiver of pleasure ran through Albert as Amelia allowed her teeth to graze against his earlobe, as a low groan escaped his full lips."For someone who hates monsters so much." Amelia giggled as she nipped at Albert’s neck. "You seem to be enjoying yourself."Groaning Albert grabbed the back of Amelia’s hair, pulling just enough so he could gain access to jaw. Moving his mouth closer he allowed his teeth to graze the delicate skin there before moving along
For a week after that, Amelia spent her days switching between resting and running. She had travelled as far away from the church as possible, finding herself in a small farming village just on the outskirts of Vi.The first day she arrived, things were peaceful. However, later in the day, hunters managed to find their way to her, marching through the streets, banging on doors, doing immediate inspections. Causing as much trouble as they possibly could. When they didn’t manage to find Amelia hiding within the homes, they moved onto barns and sheds.By the end of their inspection, the peace that had lain over the village was upturned and ruined. Knowing that she couldn’t stick around anymore, she found herself fleeing once more.That was how things went each day. She would find herself in a new vill