It was night time now. War yawned as he glanced over at his mate. She was in the same position as she was in the daytime. Straight posture, head turned towards the window, her hands in her lap...extremely quiet.
"Welcome to your new home, little novice," Alpha Khan announced as War quickly got out of the car and rushed over to the other side, trying to grab the door for Pomelia. Unfortunately she did it already and was pressed against the door while she marveled at the house she would be living in.
"You like it?" He questioned as he immediately began to growl, scenting the presence of other males. His hand went to her shoulder pulling her into him, as a group of males approached them.
War immediately identified the group of four. More men who were deemed 'warriors' like him and Trent, but much younger. In reality they were just contracted killers...lower levels. Tier 3 killers and hunters. Trent and War were level 1, able
War couldn't sleep. It had been two hours. Two hours since he and his mate laid down in bed together to sleep. She wasn't asleep. She had been blinking, tossing and turning for the past 120 minutes.He could smell her fear, smell the unsettling scent of hers. He wish he knew what to do or say...but he didn't. Then she began to slip out of the bed.At first he thought maybe she would go to the bathroom, but through his keen hearing he knew her feet were going to the left...where the door was.Opening his bedroom door quietly, but not quiet enough, she slipped out of the room, leaving a pained War. The anger and betrayal was swift, as if someone jabbed a knife into his sternum. It took his breath away...He could hear her gentle foot patters down the steps, a specific step creaking loudly before she rushed down the steps.War cursed under his breath, quickly slipping out of bed and rushing out of his
War couldn't sleep. It had been two hours. Two hours since he and his mate laid down in bed together to sleep. She wasn't asleep. She had been blinking, tossing and turning for the past 120 minutes.He could smell her fear, smell the unsettling scent of hers. He wish he knew what to do or say...but he didn't. Then she began to slip out of the bed.At first he thought maybe she would go to the bathroom, but through his keen hearing he knew her feet were going to the left...where the door was.Opening his bedroom door quietly, but not quiet enough, she slipped out of the room, leaving a pained War. The anger and betrayal was swift, as if someone jabbed a knife into his sternum. It took his breath away...He could hear her gentle foot patters down the steps, a specific step creaking loudly before she rushed down the steps.War cursed under his breath, quickly slipping out of bed and rushing out of his
Switching on the water, he quickly shed his pants and hopped in the shower. He wasted no time, grabbing his stiff manhood and roughly taking care of his problem. Imagining it was Pomelia's soft hand on him,instead of his rough calloused one was helpful. Imagining her lips on his definitely helped him achieve his goal.He came quick with the thoughts of Pomelia ranging in his mind. His legs weakened and his breath shortened, before hot ropes of his seed were spurting out, being swallowed by the drain. Once he was done, he made sure all of the evidence was washed away before actually showering like he told his mate he was doing.After the shower, he brushed his teeth and cleaned out his ears, and then almost walked out of the bathroom naked. This was his usual routine...but he couldn't walk out of the bathroom naked, Pomelia would probably faint. He was thankful he had a towel in his bathroom though...Wrapping it around h
He wears the smell of blood and death,Like perfume.~Unknown"They kissed. I think things are going well.""She is scared of him and he is still going out and killing people!"Yes and he kissed her without consent!""He was sleep kissing! Leave me be!" Makaria shot back at the cluster of women surrounding her and her task at hand. She had rested only a short time last night, her two projects by the name of Warren and Pomelia keeping her up.Pomelia's emotions were strong last night. The young novice was petrified of being in such a new place with no guidance from her lug of a mate. Warren was walking on eggshells attempting to make his mate comfortable but Pomelia still wasn't.She worried all night and eventually ended up outside, her prayers and fears being spoken out into the wind and carried up to the goddess. Makaria felt for the mortal and did something that was neither wrong or right.A quick ball of light in the shape o
War grabbed the bloodied item in her hand and washed out off at the sink. Without speaking to the human woman, he went straight to Alpha. "It's a tracker...she was right." It was a small, and pill like.Khan took a little pill like tracker and held it up to the light. "The crazy bitch was saying something about him putting something in her arm but we thought she was talking about heroin...but he inserted a tracker under her skin. Reese what the fuck is this dude into?"The man on this other line sighed. Loudly. "Shit I'll up your pay to 50K if you kill the whore and meet me tomorrow with that damn tracker device."War knew that wasn't going to be enough. Just in the way that Khan grinned and glanced at the bathroom door. "Listen it would be different if it was a Lycan but it's a human. That's extra work and clean up, then you want me to meet you somewhere. Come on. 80k."Trent and War usually got 10%
"We really have to attend this ceremony with all these old fucks and prudes?"Crimson liquid combined with citrus smelling suds covered the porcelain sink. The small bowl was working overtime swallowing all of the mixed fluids, evident in the noisy sounds coming from the pipes and drains connected.Weary, drone-like eyes kept their hold on gruff, calloused hands.He was tired of washing his hands..."Come on War, man. Your hands are clean."Snapping out of his tired haze, he was pulled back to reality with the crude nickname bestowed upon him by his Alpha. Blinking a few times he glanced down at his hands. They were finally...clean.He wiped his hands quickly on the dark jeans he wore. Looking at the other man in the bathroom with him, he grimaced.The tips of the man's dark hair were still stained red. His nails still held blood on them. His dark eyes held the same dead expression W
Pomelia Grace was embarrassed. As she lay in one of the many rooms of the holy place, she felt the need to cover her face. Embarrassment and shame were two things that she had never really felt before. Yet just a mere ten minutes ago those two feelings and a host of other ones bombarded her body, battering her poor mind and nose until she fainted from it.One moment she was serving the many alphas and prestigious pack warriors, then another moment an odd pulling sensation began to tug at her chest. It traveled to her fingers, her toes, it made her nose tingle and her head! Her head felt as if it was being split into two.The unexplainable feelings of sickness rushed at her and made her spill her tray of drinks on the floor before she collapsed. She was sure she spilled the expensive drinks on someone important..."Thank you. I will give this to her!"At the sound of a familiar voice, she sat up slowly and clutched h
"Hey, um are you okay?" She questioned, glancing down at his dirtied work boots and his marked up grey t shirt that looked as if it were struggling to be held together by the man's upper body mass.Then that's when she saw it. The poor man. His knuckles were bleeding. "Oh my goodness. I have a first aid kit. You're hurt," she claimed, her nurturing side overturning any fear she had of the man. That had to be what Sera meant when she said he smelled like blood!"Please sit down sir," she said frantically pulling out the small desk chair and pointing to it. "I'll grab my kit," she told him as she ran into the bathroom and grabbed her small white box, a big red and white cross on in it.Once she rushed back to her room, she noticed that the man wasn't sitting down. Instead he had her vail in his hand pressing the fabric into his face. Now that made the fear come back tenfold."Excuse me sir but it's...it's against