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60. One slip equals blood bath

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Earis

It couldn't possibly be. The clubhouse was filled with hunters and they all had weapons. But there was no supernatural being in sight.

My heart pounded heavily against my ribs.

Magnus! If they had killed all those supernaturals… he would be… he… I have to go back to the Mansion.

“I see you're doing well for yourself.” My father's words sliced through the thoughts in my mind like a blade.

I picked the shotgun immediately.

“Vanya told me you've been busy,” he continued, walking towards me.

“I… I have?” I stuttered.

“Being here means you felt it too. Last night! The beacons at the hunters’ council picked up a very high rate of supernatural presence here.” He said as he stopped in front of me.

“And you've killed them all?” I asked as my grip tightened around the shotgun.

I could feel sweat drool from my temple down to my cheeks as he spoke. I tried to ground myself and not show any form of weakness.

“No.” He said, brows furrowed. “It's strange, like one minute they were he
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    Earis “You sure did take your time, little hunter. I thought I'd have to come get you myself,” Magnus smirked the moment I got into his room. He was still on the bed, slightly covered by the sheets. I said nothing. I just closed the door behind me and dropped the bag of weapons on the ground. The only thought that ran through my mind was the raid. If I go with them and hunters kill the entire residents at Virin then Magnus would suffer a great deal. Even if he deserves it. I still don't know what the loophole was going to be. What if it doesn't work? What if there's no way out of this? Then I'll just end up in his bed soothing his ache all over again.“I can smell the whiskey all over you. It's time to keep your promise, little hunter,” he grinned before rising to his feet. He wore a pair of snug boxers that clung to his hips, the fabric stretched just enough that the curve of his cock was still visible through it.I sighed. “I'm seriously not in the mood for that right now,” I

  • Hunt Me, Mark Me    61. The uninvited warmth

    Earis “Claire! I swear to God I'll blow your brains out if you lay a finger on her!” I barked, pulling the double-barreled shotgun against my shoulder, aiming for her head. My finger lingered around the trigger, waiting for even a shift in the wind before I pressed it. The glow in her eyes suddenly faded. “Hold your horses love, I won't hurt her. Vanya is our friend after all.” She said before tilting to meet Vanya's gaze. “Or aren't we… Friends?” “Enough,” Vanya said, rising to her feet. “I’m fine, Earis.” I lowered the gun, adrenaline still pumping inside my veins. Nuel said nothing. He just looked at me, smirked, and got in the elevator and went upstairs.“Vanya helped us hack into the hunter system and turned off the beacon before it could pick up our heat signatures,” Marble said, a teasing smirk curling her lips as her eyes lingered a little too long on Vanya. “I have to admit… I like a girl who can handle herself.”Vanya scoffed, trying to hide a smile, before entering th

  • Hunt Me, Mark Me    60. One slip equals blood bath

    Earis It couldn't possibly be. The clubhouse was filled with hunters and they all had weapons. But there was no supernatural being in sight. My heart pounded heavily against my ribs. Magnus! If they had killed all those supernaturals… he would be… he… I have to go back to the Mansion. “I see you're doing well for yourself.” My father's words sliced through the thoughts in my mind like a blade. I picked the shotgun immediately. “Vanya told me you've been busy,” he continued, walking towards me. “I… I have?” I stuttered. “Being here means you felt it too. Last night! The beacons at the hunters’ council picked up a very high rate of supernatural presence here.” He said as he stopped in front of me. “And you've killed them all?” I asked as my grip tightened around the shotgun. I could feel sweat drool from my temple down to my cheeks as he spoke. I tried to ground myself and not show any form of weakness.“No.” He said, brows furrowed. “It's strange, like one minute they were he

  • Hunt Me, Mark Me    59. Not the enemy I expected

    Earis Heat flooded my veins as his hand slid lower, tracing the line of my stomach until his fingers brushed the waistband of my pajamas. My breath hitched. I should have pushed him away, but I arched into his touch, silently begging for more.Every slow, wet pull of his lips echoed in my head. It was maddening. I felt paralyzed, unable to pull away from the warmth of his soft lips even as I couldn't breathe. My mind wouldn't stop replaying how he had saved Elena from that burning cabin and the sheer weight of ache he must have endured. Just this once, maybe I should ease his pain. The words echoed in my mind as I trembled underneath him. His fingers slid lower between my thighs. I gasped, grabbing hold of his back as I pulled him closer. His fingers grazed my clit lightly, then he pulled away from the kiss, a trail of saliva still lingering from his lips to mine. “I love this look on your face, little hunter. It reminds me just how much I can do to you without being inside yo

  • Hunt Me, Mark Me    58. Conflicted mind

    EarisA sharp ache throbbed at the center of my skull, dragging me back from the darkness. My eyes stayed shut, heavy as stone. Every moment of Magnus's curse was still fresh in my mind. But the calm aura that surrounded me now made no sense. My eyes flickered open as I took in a deep calming breath. That familiar scent that made me wet clogged my lungs. It was everywhere. Magnus. I flinched when my gaze landed on the huge mirror beside the bed. There I was like a little princess lying on his huge chest, wrapped in the sheets. I rolled to the other end of the bed immediately. One thing was certain, I was no longer in Elena's time or body. The low sound of the AC and the alluring aesthetic of this room were evidence. “I was wondering when you'd wake up,” he whispered in that raw, deep morning voice. Our gaze met. I felt the mark sting just a little like it wanted to remind me I was still his. “Come back to bed… I sleep better when you're close,” he spoke again and his voice mad

  • Hunt Me, Mark Me    57. No mercy

    Magnus I can't just let them wander around waiting to be killed. And as my thoughts ran wild and their scared eyes pierced mine waiting for my response, someone came to mind. Iris De Compte. Proprietor and chief benefactor of St. Calliope’s College. And fortunately enough the owner of a large castle where vampires and mundanes party all night. The tight knot in my chest slowly loosened, leaving me lightheaded.“Nuel will lead you all to the De Compte's castle,” I started and I saw their eyes lose tension. “I expect everyone to be on their best behavior. Vampires can feed on mundanes, but I don't want to hear of a dead body or a missing person… or you'll have your Comtesse to deal with,” I added. I saw the relief on their faces. “But there's a catch. There are no boundary spells to keep your signals off the radar. So keep your head down, blend in, and by tomorrow you can return here.” I said before turning to leave. I ordered Nuel to finish the evacuation. I couldn't withstand t

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