Maya POV
“Are you really going to take on this mission?” John asked as we walked into the training grounds, we were sparring partners and it was time for our evening session.
I stood opposite him and got into a fighting stance, but John remained as he was, with no stance, no hands ready to defend, just his olive-tanned face staring back at me. Instead of answering, I sent out a jab for his head which he blocked turning away from my side.
“Maya, you’ll have to think this through,” he stated as i turned to land another punch at him. He blocked it again.
“There is nothing to think about John, or are you worried i would be your senior soon when i complete the mission.” I teased and he rolled his eyes at me.
“I guess you’ve made up your mind then,” he said and i paused adjusting my form, i crossed my hands over my chest and glanced at my dusty boots.
“Yes, I have. I mean what more should i have said- No? John, this is big, just not for everyone, it is a great deal for me.” I pointed out and brushed my hair to the side.
“I know Maya but then this is a big deal-” the rest of his words ceased and we turned to the doors that just opened. Serg had stepped in with her eyes locked in on the both of us.
“John, excuse us.” she ordered and John left without sparing me a glance.
The door closed off shifting us both into silence as i turned my back to sergent and proceeded to remove my boots.
“You think you’re so smart, don’t you?” she asked as i removed the lace, one hoop at a time. “You should decline the mission and focus on things that you can actually handle, there is no need for you to show off-”
“I am not trying to prove myself to anybody, not especially you.” I snapped raising my head to gaze into her eyes. Serg stared at me with those toughness and her lips which were in a thin line parted slightly for the next thing she would say.
“Well then, you’re leaving tonight. Your first place of assignment is in the main city.” she informed me and my eyes nearly popped out of my sockets.
“Its too early to leave, i haven’t even fully recovered-”
“Then you know that a hunter is always on the go, you signed up for this. Everything you would need is prepared for you and your flight leaves in four hours.” She stated, it was hard to take it all in. I thought that maybe i would get a week at most but this was way too early.
Serg turned to leave and when she reached the doors she stopped, wit her back to me.
“You really don’t have to do this Maya.” her voice was pleading and for a second it felt like she didnt want me to leave.
“I dont have to but i want to.” i replied brushing away any other sentiment buried in me.
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With my box in one ha
nd and my headset in the other, i stood outside the airport watching as the crowd moved in different directions. People going about, leaving their loved ones, friends, and family, and here i was, alone. Serg didn’t see me off, neither did John, he was not in the quarters when i returned and there wasn’t enough time to look for him and so i dropped a note on his bed.
I exhaled and placed the headset around my neck and rolled my box into the airport, after getting into the boarding area, i glanced around and for one second my eyes came across a familiar with curly black hair that i could never forget but then it was gone and-
“Miss- your boarding pass.” i turned my attention back to the woman who was attending to me. After passing me, she smiled at me and let me through. I enetered the plane and sat where was booked for me, it was going to be a long flight and i had to prepare for it. I opened my journal which contained the basic information i needed.
The first name which was highlighted was where i was supposed to find the first piece.
OMNI CORP.
It ended as quickly as it started, i rolled my bags outside and when i reached the front it was raining, the thunder clapped far off. I scrolled through my phone as my ride was supposed to be here soon and-
“Hey, watch it!” I bumped into someone and when i glanced up, they were much taller than me and covered up in layered clothes that made it impossible to get a glimpse of them.
“Its not my fault you’re in my way.” i snapped back, dark eyes from the hoodied man holding mine and i swallowed.
“Sorry Princess but its not my fault you can’t see.” the deep voice muttered, something about this voice was familiar, it irked me even though i couldn't see who it was. “Next time you should watch where you’re going,” he muttered stepping away from me as he stared down at his watch.
“Bold of you to assume i would meet you again,” I added crossing my hands over my chest which made his eyes drift down to my chest before they moved back to my eyes.
“Oh, you definitely will Maya, i assure you.” And then he disappeared in the crowd.
My name- he knew my name. Did the man i meet know who i was? No one was supposed to find out my identity, not now when my mission was just starting.
Who was he and why did i feel like i know him from somewhere.
“Are you Miss Maya?” my eyes landed on the man who was in front of me, my ride was here. I replied and he took my bags and wheeled them to the car, while he drove me to the hotel i stared out of the window thinking of the stranger who had known my name.
Chapter Fifty-ThreeMalcolm POVFLASHBACK CONTINUES “What- I’m not going to die-“ Morgan didn’t get to finish his words as a growl from far off set us quiet. I swallowed and my eyes met with Hannah who was already in a fighting stance. If it was anything that made me like Hannah, it was due to the fact that she wasn’t a liability.She ranked among the top ten best in track and field and was a worthy opponent in hand combat but she was quite the person to move against the crowd. It surprised me that she was here because of who her brother was in the pack. Her family were well to do and they were of a prestigious line.“We need to leave this place, it’s too bare if we want to live. Let’s go inside, it’s best to camouflage our scent with that of the freshly washed soil in the swamps.” She said and then I watched the rest of the come out from the shin trees. We were seven in total, all of which I recognized from my peer, and it was the set who had come of age to activate the werewolf cur
Chapter Fifty-TwoMalcolm POVShe was less hostile when drunk and now as she laid besides me, she didnt look like a high ranking hunter who went after the big bad wolves, wolves like myself. I sighed and stared at the ceiling. What was i thinking? Kissing her and allowing ourselves get lost. She wanted it and heck i wanted it too, but this was turning to something else. She was supposed to be my pretend girlfriend but its turning me to the over protective boyfriend.You like her, don’t you? My wolf asked as i turned my gaze back to her, she was still in her dress and from the crease on her face, she was uncomfortable in it, ignoring the voice i reached for the strap of her dress and gently pulled it down her shoulders, she stirred and her eyes opened slightly as she stared, but she was far off. “You’re not doing this right,” I stopped as she closed her eyes again, peeling off the shirt on me, i wore the shirt on her body and buttoned up, from underneath i peeled off her dress easily
Chapter Fifty-OneMaya POVHis hands locked around my thighs as he pulled me up and closer to him. With my mouth slightly parted and my mind trying to keep up with what was happening, his hot breath fanned my neck and then stretching towards my neck his lips latched unto the open space and there he sucked on my skin. A tease, that was what he was. There was a slow reckoning in the back of my head of what was happening, i enjoyed the feel of Malcolm with me. I enjoyed the way he treated my body, i enjoyed the way he made me get out of that headspace constantly seeking to drown me. He had seen a part of my dark side and had not bothered to treat me differently, he did everything Cole wouldn't do for me.“Hey, is everything okay?” He asked and my eyes moved to his face. Those eyes were staring at me and the longing was still in them, but he was patient, keeping himself at bay, waiting to make sure that i was okay.Not sure what to reply, i tilted my head to the side with my lips caught u
Chapter FiftyMaya POVExcitment burst through my entire being as his hands held unto me, like i was a line that held his life, maybe i over exaggerate but his hold on me was secured, my hands held unto him also, the strength to not let go was fuelled by the tequila i had drank but it didnt matter. His lips contoured mine in strong yet soft movements that had me gasping for breaths, even with closed eyes, it helped me focus on the fact that i was in Macloclm hands and kissing him. Seconds felt like eternity and then they ended, his lips were away from mine, my eyes pulled opened and i was greeted with his eyes watching me. Eyes which were usually in narrow slits glaring at me stared at me differently. There was no hollow, neither was there any caution in them, instead there was dilated pupils which showed hunger and want. Cole stared at me this way but it felt different this time, i didnt feel a need rto hold back and my body was at rest, it was safe. Malcolm made me feel safe. “Ma
Chapter Forty-NineMaya POV“Well you’re nowhere to be found and I want to have fun, I shouldn't have to wait for you before I enjoy myself.” I muttered as though it was another part of me speaking in slurry tones but it was all the tequila.The hard expression on Malcolm's face dropped and his eyes softened. “Get lost man, you left her and now I'm going to give her what she wants.” Micheal said and Malcolm exhaled quietly and turned to him.“I'm not going to try and fight you so let her go.”“No.” Oh oh, Micheal was crossing the line and he was pushing his mercy more than intended, and it was only a matter of time before Malcolm made him eat his words.“I’m not asking, Anya, let's go.” he said and I walked away from Micheal with a sorry expression on my face, it was best to save him the trouble of dealing with the Malcolm and regretting it but he held into my wrists tightly.“No, she's not going anywhere.”“You’re hurting me.” I muttered but with the exchange of glares the men shar
Chapter Forty-EightMaya povLayla. I didn’t think to hear that name soon neither did I think to hear it from a woman I just met in the bathroom of a werewolf feeding ground.“What do you know about Layla?” My hands curled around the glass and Cassie’s eyes followed my movements.“Easy on the glass, you are not so subtle with hiding your emotions.” she responded. “Your sister- Layla and I crossed paths a few weeks ago and just I say that she is a sweet lady. She's been living in the big city with her boyfriend and friends.” it was weird hearing about how Layla was doing after everything that had happened between us in the past months.“She’s here? In this city?” I asked unable to hold back on my curiosity.“No, no she's not. I was in her city when I was out to look for something.” Cassie responded and I took a sip from my glass. “Does she know you're alive?”“It doesn't matter, she hates me for what I did and it's best if we both stayed in our seperate lives.” I muttered. There was n