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Reid's POV I watch the tears run down his face as he drinks from the bag. After a moment he slowly opens his eyes. My heart breaks again as I look into his red tear filled eyes. I need to know what's going on, I close my eyes and push on the link.... I open my eyes. When I'm done, I lean forward then press a kiss to his forehead before leaning back and wiping the tears from his face. "I wish I knew what was wrong my love.... I wish I could make it all better, take your tears and your fears away. But I can't do it, if you won't talk to me. I can't help you if I don't know what's wrong!" I said, hearing my voice break. His eyes slowly closed and I watched more tears run down his face as he continued drinking the blood from the bag. I held him against me tighter, rocking him slowly side to side. I hear a knock at the door and I call out, "Come in!" Sid's eyes open, he turns his head and looks toward the door. Curious to know who's here. He pulls the blood bag away from his mout
Reid's POVI slip my left hand under his shirt, running my hand along his back. My right hand went lower, gripping his ass and squeezing it.He moans then rocked his hips against me. I feel his tongue brush against my skin as he sucks and feeds on me. His left hand stays threaded through my hair as his right hand begins to move lower as he lets go of my hair.His hand runs over my shoulder, then along my chest as he continues going lower.He rocks his hips against me as his hand continues its path, his fingers pressing against my body, as he feels my muscles.I growl when I smell the delicious scent of his slick. I squeeze his ass again as I pull him against me. Thrusting my hips up as I press myself against him.I feel as he extracts his fangs, his tongue running against my skin as he licks the wound to seal it.He pulls back, his chest heaving as he looks at me with those beautiful red eyes. He rocks his hips against me again as he licks his fangs. I watch his tongue dart out as he l
Justin's POVI'm not sure when I fell asleep, but I felt myself waking up. I held on tight to the one holding me.I hear the door close behind us and I slowly lift my head up, peeking out to see where we are. I see a bed, we're in the bedroom.I know they said they won't hurt me, but I can't help it... I suddenly feel so afraid they will hurt me.He said the same thing, he told me I was safe before he took me into the bathroom then drop me into the tub of scalding hot water.It was so hot, it hurt so bad I thought for certain my skin was peeling off.She brought me into his room. She placed me on his bed next to him.I let him fool me again though... He told me I was okay... He said, "it's ok, I have you now."For some reason I broke down crying, thinking I was safe... I don't know why in the world I thought I was safe, but I did... My foolish self was clinging onto the hope, that someone would help me, would care about me and not hurt me for once....His words, I have you now, you're
Third Person's POVAngelica stayed close to Ryder as the enemies kept coming. She continued using her light, but she felt herself getting weaker as her light drained lower and lower. The enemies kept coming, there's so many of them.She started to get nervous when she felt her light was almost gone. She doesn't know how to fight, and she's definitely not strong. They will quickly overpower her without her light.She didn't realize there would be so many enemies. She's never seen this many people before.Unable to control the crowd any longer, the enemies get thicker around them.She hears Ryder growling and roaring as he tears through the enemies. Getting taken further away from her as he struggles to take on so many enemies.She suddenly finds herself surrounded. Her heart races, pounding in her chest as she tries to push whatever's left of her light out.She feels the last of her energy drain away as she kills only three people.She feels the tears run down her face when she realizes
Third Person's POVAs soon as the all-clear was given, all the doors to the bunkers opened. Everyone flooded out, desperate to see the damage. Desperate to see who made it and who didn't.Angelica quickly fled from the bunker, desperate to find Ryder.After spending over half an hour looking for him, She found a quiet place by a tree where she sat down.She knew he was alive, She knew he wasn't seriously injured. She would feel it if he was.She felt sad as she sat there under the tree.I feel so silly! Of course things are going to go back to the way they were, now that the war is over. It's too soon, he needs time to heal. Time to mourn for her. And I don't blame him, he does need time to mourn her. They both deserve that. She thought to herself.But that doesn't make it hurt any less. She feels the pull so strong, stronger than he does. She felt it the moment she laid eyes on him. She knew that very moment what he was going to be to her. Or more so, what she was going to be for him.
Angelica's POV She makes a soft little noise as she begins to wake up, nuzzling her face into the warmth that's next to her. The warmth grabs her tighter, squeezing her and her eyes nap open. She blinks her eyes a few times and a defined muscular shoulder with a tattoo on it comes into view as her eyes focus. She slowly pulls her face away from it, her head slowly moving up. Her breath catches in her throat when her eyes land on Ryder's face. His eyes are closed, he's laying in bed with her with his arms around her. She feels her face heat up when she realizes he doesn't have a shirt on. She can feel his warmth, the heat radiating off his body. She slowly looks down, nervous to see exactly what he has on below the waist. She's not sure whether to feel relieved or not when she sees he's wearing basketball shorts. Her eyes slowly move back up, slowly raking over his stomach, chest, then back to his face. He hums as he pulls her against him again. His face moves forward as he tri
Third Person's POVChristian was helping the doctor with all the wounded people. They used one of the tents nearest the main pack house for all the wounded.Every chance he got, he'd step outside the tent to see if he could find him, to see if he could find Cain.He was eager to see him, he hasn't seen him since the war started. He just finished wrapping up one of Asher's men and finally had some downtime.He took the opportunity to quickly duck outside in hopes of finding Cain.He almost held his breath as he ran outside, his head turning in every direction. Desperately searching for him.He feels disappointed when he doesn't see him anywhere. He lets out the breath he was holding as he drops his head. He stands there for a moment longer before slowly turning around to walk back inside."Christian!"He hears someone call out. He knows that voice. He freezes, his eyes slowly close as he takes a deep breath in. His hand going to his chest as he grips his shirt."Christian!"He hears Cai
** Trigger warning! Torture Warning!**Third person's POVXavier and Reid laugh as Eric screams, bloody murder. The sound of his screams and cries was music to their ears.They both hear the loud noise his dick makes as it hits the inside of the metal garbage can."There, much better now! You don't have to worry about cleaning that anymore!"Xavier says as he turns and sets the tools down on the tray.Xavier hears the sound of the torch going. He's smirks when he looks over to see Reid heating up a piece of metal so he can cauterize the area where Eric's dick once was.They don't want him to bleed out and died too quickly.Eric screams and cries, begging and pleading as he watches Reid bring the extremely red hot piece of metal toward his body.He screams at the top of his lungs as Reid presses it against the wound. The disgusting stench of skin burning fills the air.Reid pulls the metal away."There, good as new!"He says then places the metal back on the cart. Eric continues to cry,