ログインGigiI was chained to the wall in the cavern I had seen before, the one that I had observed through Maria’s eyes. The place they had bled my brother dry and now intended to do the same to my sister and I. I had quickly undone the strands of my braid until I found the blood stone I had tucked there and turning my face to the wall I popped it in my mouth. I bit down on it and the thin smooth outer shell cracked like hard candy spilling the liquid over my tongue. I fought hard not to shudder at the salty, bitter taste that almost made me gag. I forced the liquid down, keeping a straight face so they wouldn’t know. I felt it strangely spread through my veins chasing the oils and enchantments they had worked into my skin in preparation for what was planned in this death chamber. I was now emboldened by the thought I had possibly hindered the ritual and went back to pulling on the chains. I didn’t catch what Emilio said but felt a familiar presence enter and my eyes snapped to a group bein
James.A sharp pain rippled through my head, and I clutched my face.“What the fuck.” I growled. Sage looked at me with worry, her annoyance at labeling her vampire boyfriend Twilight now forgotten. Sage could never stay mad at me. “Are you all right?” she asked.The cold realization that it wasn’t my pain but it was Gigi’s as the bond grew.“It’s not me; it’s Gigi.” I admitted that any slightly jovial atmosphere we had found had dissipated instantly upon realization that time was ticking. A figure emerged from behind and I swear to the goddess the soul nearly left my body until I was able to make out the freakish pale feature of Marcus.“Fuck sake Twilight.” I growled as I settled my nerves. I was jumpy as hell because my wolf Jinx was still on his ass from our recent surgery and the fact they probably used wolfs bane to keep him sub duded. I spoke to him in my mind as we went back to single file walking. “Hey Jinx.” I called into the dark corner or my mind where he normally slinke
GigiI had fallen asleep somehow over the passage of time, and I was now completely disoriented. In my dreams, I had been with James, Luca, and my new friends. I wanted to stay there, but the little old lady was back, and she was waking me to eat.“Eat.” She said softly.“I am not hungry.” I bit back, but looking at the egg omlate before me, my stomach betrayed me. She chuckled and left the plate with a pathetic plastic fork, and walked away. I fought the urge to eat it, my stomach crying out and my head spinning at the scent of the egg and cheese. I caved and ate it. I had just finished when she came back with two strong, burly men in strange animal masks; they were bare-chested and had weird ruins and letters depicated on their skin in red and black thick crude paint."One unchained me and they hauled me to my feet as if I weighed nothing. My legs were numb and weak after good knows how long I had been sitting and lying on the clay ground. They allowed me the dignity to get my own
GigiThey fussed over me in the strangest way, and an old woman insisted I bathe in warm, hot water she provided and then she went to work, rubbing oils into my skin and chanting strangely the whole time. I had managed to stash the rock potion Sasha had given me in a crack in the rock near where they had begun washing, and tending to me. I didn’t ask questions or cry. I sat there as the stony, perfect Mafia Princess, allowing these people to fall over me with an indifference on my face that did not match my insides. Inside I was a storm of emotions. Every time someone rounded the corner, I expected to see Luca, and every time it wasn’t him, I was elated. My heart was on some weird internal roller coaster as the old woman moved to braid my hair something shifted. I glanced at the doorway with hope, but nothing. Then I felt it again, a wave of emotion that didn’t belong. My hand fell instinctively to my neck, and I knew straight away it was something to do with James and our bond. James
JamesI gritted my teeth and stumbled through the ghost road portal, pain ebbing away with every stiff step and the adrenaline of being closer to Gigi.“You okay?” Marcus asked. I nodded, but he looked at me with a small smirk. “Stiff upper lip, old friend, just remember she will be in your arms soon.” He was right; this pain would fade once I had her back. I could do this I was a warrior, and I had done far worse over the years. I just wished Jinx would stop napping like an oversized cat, so I was sure he had my back. Or maybe it was best that he was checked out for this because if he forced a shift in anger, he would have made shit of Dr. Tanner’s needlework over my operation site, and I would rather have my ass handed to me by a coyote than answer to him. The portal opened, and we stepped out onto a dry hillside, ducking behind a mound of rock. We waited after some hand signals for Eoin to do a quick recon. Ash crouched next to me and, in a voice only I could hear, spoke. “When thi
GigiI look around, and I instantly know I am somewhere strange. Everything has a strange ethereal glow and the moon seems closer, bathing the green meadow grass I am lying on in a weird bluish glow. I push to my feet and notice I am wearing a strange pale white gown.“Hello Gigi.” a voice called and I turned to see a girl standing to my right. I looked closer, and in the moonlight I could make out the small pixie-like stature and blonde hair.“Sage?” I called as the figure moved closer with a small smile, and as she drew closer, I could see that the curves of her face weren’t quite the same as Sage’s.“No, but you’re not far wrong, my daughter; bears a strong resemblance to me. My strongest footprint on the world I left behind.” She said with a hint of longing and sadness. “I’m Sasha.” She brushed all emotion away and held a hand out to me.“Am I dead?” I asked her, fearing the worst.“No, you’re not dead.” She smiled. “You are in between, a time and place where you can go with me an
JamesMy lips brushed over her beautiful neck as she let out a delicious moan urging me on. My fingers traced the sallow, soft skin of her stomach. She arched up against me hungrily for my touch. She was so responsive to my touch, and I felt an electricity in her that I had never experienced before
James. Jinx was roaring around in my head waiting to claim our mate. He wanted me to pick her up and run but I could feel her reluctance, I sensed her fear. He was primal and feral and would happily tear every person in Don Carlos' pack apart if it meant taking his mate out of here. I had instant
Giovanna. He had hung around my office door but I kept myself busy as if there was nothing going on out of the ordinary. I kept myself out of his way until I saw my moment when my father's accountant Larry entered and knocked on my father's office door. Once Larry slipped inside I opened my own
Giovanna. He ran his hands down the exposed olive skin of her back, a trail of heat and tingles dancing across her skin under his touch. It felt like she was being touched for the first time as his full, delicious lips found hers. He pressed her closer to his hard toned body as he discreetly shuff







