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The Pack's Vampire The Swing
Havermouth, Present TimeAislen finished stacking the frozen meals from the fridge into a bag. “I hope the boys are hungry,” she said. “These are starting to defrost and are going to need to be eaten quickly.”“Hmmm,” Talen chuckled through his nose as he passed through the kitchen carrying the mattress from the single bed under one arm as if it were weightless. Having watched him carry the mattress from the big bed in the front bedroom with a similar indifference to the weight and bulk of it, she wasn’t surprised by his strength. “Somehow, I think that the food will get eaten. The only thing that competes with a werewolf’s appetite for sex is an appetite.“Talking about appetites, little demon,” he laughed seeing the expression on her face. “You are looking at me - ”“As if I want to smother you in chocolate and lick it off?” She dragged her bottom lip between her teeth mischievously. They had time to waste whilst they waited for Heath, she reasoned, why not spend it pleasurably? “We
The Pack's Vampire Final Warning
Havermouth, Present Time“This is just… f-ked,” Rohan announced. “There has to be a better way than to knock on every door. We’ve done two streets, and I’m over it.”“Me too,” Heath admitted. “But people are scared and need reassurance.”Havermouth had spent three days with the storm howling overhead, worrying if homes or businesses were going to be damaged or flooded, how much money they were losing whilst they could not work, how they were going to get medicine, and food. Now that the storm was over, rather than facing the already massive task of repairing and returning to normal, they were being told that their water was infectious, and to stay in their houses until otherwise notified by the black clad soldiers.They were scared, and scared people did stupid things - like try to cross flooded rivers in their cars. He dreaded to think what would happen in a few days when people grew tired of boiling their water and eating canned tuna.Far more dangerous than the frightened people, h
The Pack's Vampire Funeral Pyres
The Concordia, Eleven Hundred Years BeforeThaelen gripped the handrail, his heart thudding in his chest. Despite the beautiful clear day and the waters leaping with fish, the white curve of beach was empty. There was no smoke rising from the fortress to indicate that the hearth fires were lit, something that he could not recall ever happening before. The distance stole the details of the fortress from his sight, but he could make out enough to know that something was wrong, the familiar shapes and forms not quite right.“Something is wrong,” Altherra commented grimly.“Yes,” Thaelen agreed. “Do not begin unloading until I signal.”“Thaelen,” Sigrid said softly. “Do not go ashore. I fear…”Thaelen turned his head to look at her. Sigrid’s dreams had been increasing in frequency and violence during the course of their latest raid, but she would not speak of them to him, angry that he did not believe her to be seeing the future.Every year for the last decade they had attended the temple
The Pack's Vampire Witches Obsession
Rideten, Six Months Before“Home sweet home,” Bianca announced as she pulled up into the driveway of Stella’s house. The garden was overflowing with flowers and herbs and fluttering with butterflies and bees. “I’m looking forward to a couple of days of home cooked meals, aren’t you?”“Yeah,” Aislen agreed with a stiff smile. She was the closest to Havermouth that she had been in two years. A little over an hour’s drive, and she could be at the river house. She didn’t want to go there, she told herself sternly, not even to peek. “We’ll go back to Kabramatta unable to wear any of our clothes.”“There’s a reason all the witches around here wear floaty layers, it’s to hide the cake-bellies,” Bianca replied as she got out of the car.Stella was on the porch waiting for them and embraced them both warmly. “Sisters, welcome home,” she said as she enveloped them into her scent of tea and lavender. She held Aislen back by the shoulders with a wide smile. “Morgana, you look lovely. Bianca has b
The Pack's Vampire Date Night
Rideten, Six Months BeforeHeath was trying, Rhett thought as they strolled across the VIP red carpet and accepted their glass of champagne at the entrance. Every month, his blond mate would pick a night and take either Cameron or Rhett out on a one-on-one date night of some type. Usually, it involved an intimate dinner somewhere private and away from Havermouth, and they would talk about work, or the house, world events, and the people of their town in Heath’s effort to combat the seemingly ever-present slide into disconnecting with each other.Sometimes it worked. The conversation would begin to flow easily between them, they’d share some laughs, and Rhett would find his heart glowing with affection for his mate. Those nights, they’d pull off somewhere on the way home and f-k, quick and dirty, in the car, before going home to tease Cameron into joining them in the playroom for a photo shoot and some naughty play.Sometimes, however, it felt stiff, forced, and fake. They’d struggle t
The Pack's Vampire Second Chances
Havermouth, Four Weeks BeforeHeath returned from a late lunch meeting with his PR team, giving final approval to the posters and adverts that they were about to begin to run in lead up to the coming mayoral election. He glanced at his watch as he opened his laptop onto his desk. He’d make a coffee, and then sit down and spend an hour or two answering emails, before heading home, he decided.“Heath,” Lillian said standing on the threshold to his office.“Hmm?” He flicked a look over his shoulder. As always when at work, Lillian was the perfect picture of a paralegal, her blonde hair slicked back into a sophisticated chignon, her pale blue pant suit elegant, understated femininity, and her make-up tasteful and simple. She was a poster child for vanilla sex.“How can I help you, Lilli?” He straightened and turned to face her.“I don’t know if you heard, there was a death at Zeus two days ago.”“Yes,” he rested his hip against his desk. “Tragic. Were they a client of ours?”“Yes, but Hea
The Pack's Vampire Returning to the Warehouse
Havermouth, Present TimeHeath let himself into the house as Talen and Aislen finished their shower.“Perfect timing,” Aislen wrapped her arms around him, relieved to have him back. He held her close and buried his face into her neck, kissing the skin as he inhaled her scent. His thoughts were a chaos of worry with sharper edges of fear threaded through. It was such a tangle that she could make no sense of it, other than that he had been unsuccessful at getting to Haven Farm.“No success in leaving Havermouth?” Talen asked, unsurprised.Heath shook his head in answer. “No, and the Van Helsings, or NES, or whatever they are, aren’t happy with me. They threatened to arrest me if I didn’t go home and stay home.”“Oh, god,” Aislen pulled back. “Heath, we think that they can tell somehow, and they’re marking werewolf houses. If they find out that you’re a werewolf…”“It is best if they do not find out,” Talen finished grimly. “I have lived through several of the Van Helsings’ efforts to er
The Pack's Vampire The Making of Monsters
Havermouth, Present TimeWhilst Heath, Cameron and Talen unloaded the Ute into the warehouse, Aislen and Leighton strolled the tarmac around the warehouse. The wind picked up Leighton’s hair, blowing it over his astonishingly handsome face as he wrapped his fingers into the diamond links of the fence.“We are not immortal, I am sure that doesn’t come as a surprise to you,” he said.“I…” She shrugged. “I thought maybe you were, but that it had gotten watered out of me by the human.”“No, none of us are immortal, no matter how close to the original parent that we are. I suspect that even the original parents were not immortal. Perhaps that is why they are no longer here amongst us, they have all died, but then… there are times when we pray and our prayers are answered, so maybe they remain, but in a life far different to our own?” He shrugged his unknowing.“It is… almost cruel,” he continued wrinkling his nose in disapproval. “That we possess what we do, and not immortality to accompan
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