ログインGrecco D’Angelo
I should have… but I had no idea this time the vision would be real, excruciatingly real. I knew how this ended, and there is no way I will be able to live with myself if it becomes a reality.
This attack was a triumph, it was a statement, and after this attack, the humans will back off our case, they will, mostly because we finished with every bastard who had a polluted mentality regarding us… All but one… D
Grecco D’AngeloI should have… but I had no idea this time the vision would be real, excruciatingly real. I knew how this ended, and there is no way I will be able to live with myself if it becomes a reality.This attack was a triumph, it was a statement, and after this attack, the humans will back off our case, they will, mostly because we finished with every bastard who had a polluted mentality regarding us… All but one… Dominic got information about him… he played us all well… Lorenzo…Lorenzo never got over the fact that many years ago, supernaturals abused his human mate, Anita. He was once the head of the Supernatural Council, and he led humans down a path of insecurity so deep that they chose to use supernaturals as guinea pigs. He turned against us and carefully led the humans to this point.The harrowing thing is that he is not done, at least n
Matei D´Angelo“Mike, we need to go back! NOW!” I said and rushed back to the battleground. Mike stuck to my side, snapping his neck left and right, his claws dripping blood from the throat he had sliced. He was young, but don't get fooled by his age; he was a true war machine. I am really impressed.In no time, we were beside Urien. He was crunched down over a human form. “Wyatt Singleoak, the most feared young Alpha in the area, was on the ground, holding his chest, heaving, and blood pouring out of him.“Get him the antidote, NOW!” I said, and Mike arrived, stabbing his chest with the antidote pen. He chuckled and sighed.“She is with the man she should be… and I am glad…” he coughed blood. It was not the venom that was killing him; it was the number of shots and the place they landed that sealed his fate. “I am glad I got to trade my life for the one she lo
Matei D`Angelo“Dad, take us home, something is wrong,” I said, and I heard my father gasp.“Your mother, the kids,” he said, and I sprinted towards the internal portal line.“Matei!” I heard someone scream after me. I didn't waste time, I didn't care. I couldn't; I needed to get to my family, my babies.I stopped before the portal, and a guard nodded. “Where to, your Majesty?” he said,“The Lycan Realm,” I barked, “Fast!” I commanded.I stepped into the portal, and then I felt one shoulder and then another cramped in. I looked around, and I chuckled.No matter how tired we were, no matter how hard things were… They were family. Urien, Roger, Zane, Grecco, Stavros, Angelo, Cadmus, Stephan, Maddox, Carlos, Thiago, Mike, Adam, and Dominic were there. Arman and Darius were in the medical unit, one fighting for his life, the other making sure he made it, but I knew that if they were here, they wou
Matei D`AngeloIt was my fault; if I hadn't lost my shit, Arman would have been fine. Shit! This is the type of thing you avoid at all costs while on a mission. Seeing Nixie in that estate made me lose it, and Arman took over, as the leader he is, a sound leader, not one who crumbles.“Son, he will be fine…” My father said over the earpiece. I was in the medical unit and yearned to go back on the field.“I need to see it,” I said, and my father sighed.“I can send you back, only to witness how this is over,” he said. “You need closure, you have been fighting a ten-headed monster, one that has always come back with a different scheme,” he said, and I took a deep breath.“I need to see it, I need to know that it was all worth it.” I paused, and my father took a deep breath.“Let me tell Lewis,” he said, and I heard over the
Alexander PendragonI froze, my son was shot, and I needed to be there for him. I ripped out the headset and jumped. The chair behind me was turned backwards, falling with a loud thud, getting everyone's attention around me.“What happened?” Dante looked in my direction.“My son was shot…crossing a portal…” My voice sounded frail; it sounded wrecked.“Fuck…” He muttered.Max looked up from his screen and sighed.“Arlo, take control over Team 5,” Max instructed, and quietly, Arlo walked towards me, picked up the chair, placed the headset around his head, and called out.“Team 5, report status…” he said, and I took a shivering breath.I paced the room, and then I heard, “Team 5 is complete, Command,” a voice called back.“That is not my son,” I said, and he took a deep breath.&
RogerThe fire alarm went off. “You go ahead, exit the building… I'll be right back,” I said to Carlos, and he gave me a concerned look. Yes, I was railing off the original plan, but I had to make sure the bastard got trapped in the bunker… I must be sure he wouldn't exit the building and then get to safety.The Commander has a vicious plan and a cynical way of viewing life. He is here to make supernatural races exciting, to create a holocaust, one where our community, our children, our loved ones will be the victims. I can't allow it, not with a pup on the way, not with Angie out there, defenseless… I know the risks of changing the plan at the last minute, but I also know that no risk is too small when my pup and mate are concerned.“I am not fucking leaving you,” Carlos said,“Suit yourself,” I said, turning around and going back to the bunker's entrance d
Elisa D´AngeloI was sitting on the TV room when a pissed off silver Lycan walked past me. “Are you alright?” I asked my sister Angela. She was tempting fate if she dared walk into the house, shifted into her Lycan. Mom´s ground rule was not Lycans in the house; here she was stumping and getting mu
RogerFuck! I have never seen her in so much distress. She worries about me, and I understand her considering this mission’s great danger.But how could I say no? How could I deny myself the opportunity to do something meaningful, not only for the human realm but also for the supernatural? I am an
Angela D´AngeloHe lowered his lips tenderly over mine. “Angie,” he said once we parted ways. I pressed my forehead into his chest. It was so hard to contain this passion, this fire burning inside me. I wanted him, I loved him... only him.“I´m scared,” I said again, and he pecked my forehead. Some
Angela D´AngeloWhen I heard what had happened, I was dumbfounded. I couldn´t believe my brother had asked him to do that. Matei, my oldest brother and King of All, the fucking GOAT, asked Roger to take a dangerous position all over again.Not content with risking Roger in an undercover mission to







