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The Chronicles of Wolves and Fire Chapter 21- As if
Vergel shoved the other white curtain at his friend, and it took Finn a second to understand what Vergel wanted him to do with it. When the three of them were nicely covered up, Pearl finally looked at them. Vergel’s hair was nearly as fiery as his fur was. Finn was as dark as his own wolf. Sculpted lines veered down his body just like the other two men. Ethan, on the other hand, was the biggest of the three. He was the most magnificent of them all, a serious-faced alpha among them. They looked like they were built for destruction and power, but also beauty and grace. It was an odd sort of mixture that she had never really seen before. The three gigantic wolves turned into the lycan warriors she met before. Well, at least no one knew she was the princess. "You guys can shift back though, right?" Pearl asked. She was mentally trying to figure out how she could present these three to Alec and still get paid... "Of course we can." Vergel nodded, his jaw locking firmly back in place. T
The Chronicles of Wolves and Fire Chapter 22- Goodnight
"Yeah, whatever, trust me or not, I don't care, but in the morning, I’ll run to town and find you three some clothes that cover a little more than your dicks." A smirk crept across Finn’s face, as if he enjoyed her talking about their shafts.Pearl thought, in the morning, I’ll get their clothes, run by for the rest of Alec’s deposit on these three, and then lead them to Almera. Easy pissy! It’ll be simple. Nothing to worry about.Her stomach turned in disagreement."I’m going to bed." Pearl stood slowly, and her gaze lingered on the rows of silver left in the bag. "If any of you steal from me or even read my spellbook, just know there are worse fates than death." An alchemist could torture them slowly. So slowly, death would seem like a blessing.Not that she could afford to waste her magic right now. Not with the King’s hunters seemingly back in the picture and now very close to her, especially alpha Ethan's excruciating gaze."Steal from you?" A taunting and arrogant look consumed
The Chronicles of Wolves and Fire Chapter 23- Ethan
In the early morning dawn, at the village square, miles from Pearl’s cabin, the scent of blood carried on the thin, wintry breeze. It was faint, fresh, a coppery tickle in the nostrils of the lycan warrior who leaped soundlessly from the roof of one dusk-shadow building to another. It had been hours since Ethan started hunting again, and still he didn't have any idea about his real mission: to either look for the missing princess or guard the woman who saved them.pSnowflakes fell around him like floating white ash, blanketing the village that spread out beneath him some two stories down.Ethan crouched on the ledge and surveyed the tangle of bustling streets and alleyways. As one of the high-ranking warriors—a small cadre of lycans engaged in war against their savage brethren, the Rogues—Et
The Chronicles of Wolves and Fire Chapter 24- Risky
A few yards ahead of Ethan in the alleyway, the female was on her stomach, scrabbling to get away from her assailant. She had a weapon too, Ethan was surprised to see, but the Rogue noticed it at the same time and kicked it out of her hand. The Rogue planted the heavy sole of his boot on the centre of her back, pinning her to the ground with his heel jammed hard into her spine. Ethan was on him at once. He threw the Rogue off the woman, driving the snarling wolf into the side of the brick building and holding it there with his forearm wedged under the suckhead's chin. "Get out of here!" he shouted to the woman as she started to drag herself up off the ground. 'Run!' She flung a frightened look over her shoulder – the first glimpse Ethan got of her face. His gaze locked on to a pair of huge, pale, beautiful, delicate eyes. The woman stared at him from over the top of a dark knit scarf that could hardly disguise the delicate beauty beneath it. Pearl. Damn it! What the hell was she
The Chronicles of Wolves and Fire Chapter 25- Commander Jefferson
Fire Kingdom Commander Jefferson’s Manor Sir Jefferson Reynolds, also known as Commander of the Fire King's elite warriors, was the king’s most trusted ally and had organised a banquet at his manor. It was the exact and adequate thing to do, given that a couple of well-connected alchemist officials of the kingdom had managed to secure him a favourable post-war political position in the kingdom's politics. Unknown to the lords and noble aristocrats, winning the wars has been possible because of the mighty commander's intervention. However, the previous war between werewolves, faeries, and alchemists has been going on for ages, and a treaty has ended because of the expansion of Fire Kingdom warriors and the end of the lycans' rebellions that killed the Lycan King and captured his beloved sons. Alpha Ethan, and Vergel. Now that he knew that the two deadliest lycan warriors had been imprisoned in the magical box in the dungeon in the Fire King’s castle, Commander Jefferson began to lay
The Chronicles of Wolves and Fire Chapter 26- Elizabeth
"Yes, father," Elizabeth dutifully escorted the commander, but discreetly, her mind was already roaming into incredibly unwomanly places. Ideas of the bulges in men's trousers... As soon as her father would be distracted by other visitors, she'd be pursuing some fun of her own. Her mind wandered back to last month, when she'd persuaded a nice Fae authority, ten years her senior, of the explanation for her getting expelled from the school for girls. Elizabeth wrote of what occurred in her personal journal, which she kept secret in a private trunk in the wall panel of her bedroom, and remembered what she wrote: 'And so, I oversaw the good and fine officer by hand, to the dainty horse stable behind the school. It was my first time interfering with an older man, and finally, here I was, guiding the way and him like an obedient helper. Oh, but what heaven! He discarded his cap, dagger wrap, and his black jacket uniform, which, being wool, was huge and thick. In my hands, I caressed this p
The Chronicles of Wolves and Fire Chapter 27- Rated PG
Elizabeth bestowed a wry smile as she hurried into the dining room and took her place at the table. The naughty little whore's cheeks had surged with scarlet color. Shortly, Henry returned and took his seat. On his left was some old elf count who appeared half-asleep. He didn't know the count's name; he was an alchemist magistrate friend of Commander Jefferson, clothed in silver and wearing a left-old-style wig, which had long gone out of fashion. On Lord Henry's right was the young Elizabeth. "I take it you are now properly relieved, my lord?" Elizabeth shyly asked. "Um, yes, thank you, dear," he answered back. The first course was enacted without incident, but Elizabeth was thirsty for something else. Something massive and hard. "You've done so many impressive things for the kingdom, my lord. Words cannot rationalize how much I admire you," she proceeded, complimenting him off the scale. "My dear Elizabeth, you're making me flush indeed," he retorted, smirking and fixing his coa
The Chronicles of Wolves and Fire Chapter 28- The Robbery
Wetting her lips, Elizabeth put the earring on her ear and arranged herself beside Lord Henry. She drank the water slowly. Faking a bored look, she then said nothing but was suddenly surprised when a tremendous bang from somewhere resounded loudly enough to bring an unexpected ringing to her ears.Commander Jefferson panicked and ordered his men.Elizabeth’s supernatural hearing was sensitive to those warriors, and the alchemists and even the fairies at her father's banquet were all trying to muffle the noise in their ears; it was an enchanting noise that made them momentarily dizzy, though some of the powerless guests were unaffected somehow. Almost half of the guests were on alert, especially his father's warriors, yet none seems to have changed into their warrior form after all, politicians were everywhere at this banquet and they would not risk it.It was pursued by the crack of breaking glass, yet another fierce bang. Then, within a half-second, a strong growling shout from a mal
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