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Hunter/Hunted Fifteen
*CHARLES* "I want to find my daughter!" He yelled, "where the hell is my wife?!" "Calm down Charles." Xavia tried to soothe. "Calm down? How the fuck do you expect me to calm down? Someone was able to fight off and kill a blood-born alpha lycan, a hunter and was able to disable my daughter enough to kidnap her! It's the society, it has to be. They must be real because I can't think of a single coven, pack or family that has the ability to do any of this. Nor the level of stupidity." "Or bravery." Christopher said recieving a very nasty glare from Charles. "What? It is true. You must be very brave to take on hunters and a lycan, but not just any hunter or lycan... Blaire Raiser and a blood-born alpha." "There is a very thin line between bravery and stupidity Christopher," Mark stated, "but that doesn't matter. What matters is that she is missing. And just before her ascension, and we have no idea why she taken nor where." "And I
Hunter/Hunted Sixteen
*Theo* He took a deep breath, as he exhaled it was shakey and he swallowed a hard lump in his throat. His stomach ached and twisted threatening to make him vomit as he stared at Sebastian. His blood was nearly dried in the hot sun, it was obvious his beheading was recent. He could smell the faint scent of Blaire in the air, and he growled deep in his chest. That bitch killed him. After all that, she killed him. It was probably easy for her because he couldn't nor he wouldn't fight back. But upon further examination, he saw the blood under his still extended claws and looked over the other person who'd been ripped to shreds. It must not have been Blaire, or perhaps she got help. Theo wasn't sure what the hell had happened, but he knew Blaire was involved somehow that lead to death of their alpha. The few wolves beside him looked beyond disappointed, disheartened. Heartbroken was a good word for what they were feeling. "Alright...Gather him up. Becareful, leav
Hunter/Hunted Seventeen
*BLAIRE* NINE DAYS LEFT UNTIL THE ASCENSION OF BLAIRE RAISER She hung from the rafters by the chains around her wrists. Her body was naked, though covered in burns from being sprayed down over and over with ice cold water and then boiling water. She could feel herself growing stronger inside, knowing it meant it was getting closer and closer to her ascension. They had a tube shoved down her nose and into her stomach where they pumped food into her from something in the ceiling and that was it. The only interaction she was having with people was the few minutes they were in there spraying her down and then leaving. She was completely incontinent right now, she held her bladder and bowels for as long as she could before she no longer could. The spraying her down multiple times a day as torture, is also what would keep her cleaned up. It had been about a week since she had arrived there and she was exhausted. They barely ever gave her food through the tube and none for her to eat by mo
Hunter/Hunted Eighteen
*THEO* He knew when Blaire ascended, wolves always know when hunters ascend. They feel the power being drawn from the moon the same way they did when they are forced to transform for the first time. He couldn't imagine what they were capable of doing to her after seeing what they had done to his alpha. Her ascension however felt weird. It didn't feel like all other hunter ascensions. He couldn't explain it, but he felt like he shouldn't leave Sebastian alone in the ground while his mate went through that. The moon was high above them, but so big it looked as if it could crush them at any moment. He stepped outside and began to walk to the grave, and as he looked around he saw other pack members walking that way as well. What the hell was happening? The pack began to surround Sebastian's grave unsure of why they were there, just that they needed to be. Theo kept waiting for his ascension to alpha status to finally start since it hadn't yet. "Do you guys hear that?" Moira asked and
Hunter/Hunted Nineteen
*CHARLES* He paced back and forth waiting for his scouts to return to the base he'd set up, waiting for their reports. His anger flowed off of him like heat waves the longer they took. Just outside of the base line Xavia was vomiting up anything and everything, he wanted to comfort her, but his presence right now just made her feel sicker. This isn't how their marriage was supposed to me. They should be having crazy amounts of amazing sex, popping out kids and enjoying the fact they can freely be together like they's always wanted, instead they were spending their marriage searching for his daughter who had been kidnapped and who knows what else. His now ex-wife had never shown back up and the longer she was away the more sure he became that she had something to do with it. Blaire was a daddy's girl by far, so he knew her and her mother weren't in on whatever was happening together. He looked at Xavia feeling guilty that she had been so violently ill the past few days and he wasn't
Hunter/Hunted Twenty
*CHARLES* He sat at his desk looking over reports from his hunters, and looking over the map where they kept marking off known locations. Locations that led to one dead end after another. It was late at night and he knew he needed to shower and take some time to think without the distraction of everything else surrounding him. He knew his wife would be sleeping so he slowly and silently made his way up the stairs and was surprised to see a light on in his bedroom. He peeked in through the partially open door and saw Xavia rubbing her stomach softly, affectionately. "It's okay little one. Daddy will love you, he's just sad your big sister is missing. But we will find her and be a happy family. He's a good daddy, he'll love you so much." Charles stood there frozen for a second and pushed the door open lightly. He stood silently in the door way and Xavia looked shocked and horrified. "Charles I..." He held up his hand to silence her and she closed her mouth. "You're pregnant?
Hunter/Hunted Twenty-One
*CHARLES* "Sir, not to sound heartless, but don't you think it's about time to admit she is probably dead?" Charles whipped his head around and scanned the council members. "You know as well as I do that if she were dead they would make an example out of her body. And if my ex-wife is involved, they would be sure to do where I could see it. So no, she isn't dead. And again as for those bullshit rumors that she is helping the Society, it needs to stop. The Society is real and they stole my daughter and slaughtered that alpha lycan." "Sir... That lycan isn't dead." "I want to go to him. We have much to discuss." "Charles?" Xavia said fearfully. The pregnancy had made her more sensitive. "If he loves her like everyone says he does, he won't harm me." "Will you harm him?" Mark asked. "I do not have any intentions of harming him. Only if he tries to start a fight with me. But I need his help. I think it's time we join together to find her." "How do you even know he is still lookin
Hunter/Hunted Twenty-Two
*MARLOW* "The father and the lycan have joined forces, this is a problem." The Old Man said the Cecilia, "they're getting desperate." "Yes they are, we need to break up their little party." Cecilia said, "I know Charles, he hates werewolves even more so than he does vampires. All we have to do is place a little doubt in his head and the alliance will desolve." "What do you have in mind?" "Marlow. He is a fantastic hunter, he will go there... sneak into the camp and kill one of the lycans and plant evidence in Charles' house. Then that will begin causing termoil. Naturally the alpha will confront Charles and they'll fight about it and it will only lead to more strife. If we have to, we can send Marlow a few times to kill hunters and lycans, just enough for the two leaders to give up." "Fantastic idea." The Old Man said with much pride. "Marlow, what do you think of this idea?" As they spoke he realized this was the exact oppurtunity he needed to do what needed to be done.
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