Panic seized the girl. She felt her body trapped under that stranger who was looking at her without any interest while the hair caressed her face making her tickle uncomfortably. A lump formed in her throat and she couldn't help biting her lips until they hurt. Every muscle in his body was tense and immobilized, she had to get out of there but she didn't know how.
-I don't like rebellious people- Vladek's deep voice alarmed her, the brightness of those eyes devouring her from top to bottom- Take off the flight- he demanded.
Jade visibly trembled and, managing to move her hands, she pressed the veil again with one and the other brought it to her chest, preventing the robe from opening.
Vladek realized that the little person below him was beyond terrified, to the point of collapse. The color had left what he could see of his face and his pupils were so dilated that he could see himself in them. Still, it would strain his defenses a bit more. If he was not the p
Jade walked as fast as her body allowed behind Vladek. That morning he had only ordered her to follow him without further explanation and had no choice but to do so, despite wanting to stay in bed all day. And asking questions was not something she could have as an alternative. Her temperature must have risen a little more and she felt like the inner robe was sticking to her skin, being repulsive. Even if it wasn't a hot day, she felt suffocated and shivered with cold. Vladek hadn't paid attention to her condition or asked her anything. Had it been okay to trust him? She still didn't know. He was not a man of many words. Now he was walking fast without looking back. Their robes ranged from browns to whites with a few odd weaves. His hair flowed softly behind her, and his robes gave off a delicious smell of cinnamon that nothing hit him but made the women turn in his wake. He was the type of person who attracted attention even inadvertently. After several minu
Vladek hated what it was. Others wanted to have his ability, his genes, his nature, but he was different. When you are 379 years old, the story was not pleasant especially having a path of misfortunes on your back. He had seen many people die in front of him, especially those who discovered his secret, but what marked him the most were those who had been an important part of him. He had longed for death several times but as a wolf he could not easily seek his death and his strength had built up in such a way that his body would not surrender to anyone, even if he wanted to. He cursed his life over and over again. Sigh. Concentrating, he let the blood inside him flow freely as it rarely did. He maintained absolute control over his instincts and only let them go when necessary, or doing so would have serious consequences. He was too violent when he put his mind to it. He opened his eyes, they had turned an intense golden color and the pupil had been red
Blood ran down the white wolf's back, making a trail behind him. Other injuries on his body made it difficult for him to advance faster, even though there were at least five men behind him, pursuing him. It hurt, his blood burned inside, his betrayal of him. If I could I would rip his neck off and eat his heart and then throw it up. Vladek advanced trying to leave that immense property, but the more he advanced the more it seemed that the exit was moving away, it must be because of the painkillers with which the weapons that attacked him were bathed. The owner of that mansion had threatened to reveal his existence and although Vladek had wanted to kill him right there, he remembered the words of his father claiming that they owed much to that family. Although it was that same family that extracted a large amount of money from its own reserves. He advanced until he began to stagger awkwardly. He had to stop for a few seconds to catch his breath and focus his eyes when
Jade could feel the bigger man's breath on her face. His eyes were deep and she could swear they changed slightly in color. She swallowed hard. He asked her to surrender. Her greatest fear came true but she had mentally prepared herself for it despite the panic building inside her. She closed her eyes and nodded hoping his body would be attacked and raped, but it didn't happen. Vladek got off her and walked to the door. -I will call Izen to take care of you and dress you, we will leave as soon as possible. The girl sat up on the bed still confused, the action made her dizzy but she was able to compose herself. -Where we go?- -To the only place where there are people who can decipher what is in your body- and immediately he left the room Minutes later Izen entered with some clothes in her hands and protesting. -I can't believe that I was brutally deceived by a little girl, this is unheard of, Mr. Vladek must be really up
Jade could swear that she was leaving a part of her soul with every step she took. She had exercised in her life, little, her sword training counted, but that was nothing compared to now. She was climbing the steepest slope she had ever seen. It was a rocky mountain with very uneven terrain with hardly any plants on the sides. The floor was made of stones and dirt and her feet slipped easily. The large stones next to her had sharp surfaces so holding on to them was dangerous, especially if you thrashed with one. And what bothered her the most. That although she spent the greatest work in the world to advance even a few meters, Vladek and Izen, five meters in front of her, climbed as if they were walking down a street. They hadn't even bothered to see if she was following them. Good thing Vladek had said he had to protect her, apparently that only included the people who were behind her skin, not the possibility of breaking her neck in a fall. She managed to c
Selam, alpha of the pack and father of Vladek, stopped and slammed a fist into his son's face without holding back, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. The attacked man just got up and looked straight at him without saying anything, rubbing the place of the blow that soon began to lose its reddish color. The hustle and bustle had died down and by the door, several people were crowding one another to see what was happening. -Do you have any idea how worried your mother is? – -Not a single news from you- He nodded again. -You are not coming to visit us- He nodded again. -Something to say in your favor? – Vladek this time denied. -Good- the alpha, from a cold expression to a smile -Welcome son- he surrounded his neck and drew him roughly, almost suffocating him- You arrived at a good time, join the party- Jade who was cautious behind Izen's back was atomic with the outcome of it all. From a tense atmo
Jade felt her body move over Vladek's shoulder and began to pound his back. That position only made her eyes fill more with tears. It was humiliating to be treated that way and her depression only increased further. -Let go of me- she sobbed louder and louder -Let me go- and began to giggle to return to sobbing -Leave me alone. Let me die. Let me go with my dad and my mom Vladek paid no attention to the girl's words and just kept walking. "Let me go," Jade repeated as she felt the nausea reaching her throat. -Shut up, drunk girl. Next time I order Izen not to take his eyes off you- There was a silence followed by a sob.-Izen, Izen hates me- she rubbed his nose- You hate me too, everyone hates me- Vladek sighed. You didn't feel like hearing the wailing. He had seen her stumble out of the room while he entertained himself and had no choice but to follow behind knowing that his servant might be misplacing some
Jade shifted into the soft fur blanket that enveloped her. Sleeping, something that was not normal in his routine due to his chronic insomnia was something that she had forgotten how good it did to his body. Although she felt like she had slept forever, comfortably, next to something that had held her all night, her head was a walking symphony. It hurt to the point that she could hardly open her eyes and she had to cover her head with the quilt. The darkness at least helped lessen the pain by a tenth. She reached out to draw the pillow closer to She, feeling that the part of the bed next to She was still warm and there was a faint familiar masculine smell, although she remembered absolutely nothing of what had happened the day before. She would never drink again in her bloody life. A sound at the door was like a drill for her head and she had to cover her ears so her eardrums wouldn't explode. The touch was constant causing her to have to wobble out of