"Okay here goes nothing." I was currently gripping the steering wheel of Damon's Range Rover. The address already entered into the GPS.+ After Damon had disappeared earlier that night I decided to take the opportunity to get to my family as quickly as possible before I suddenly chicken out. I knew it was a bad idea, but I just needed to get to them. I had to make quick work of lying to the guards when they saw me in the car, that Damon had asked me to come pick him up from wherever it is that he was. They didn't really buy my story so I turned to use the Luna command before they had a chance to mind link him and they obeyed me like puppies. Hmm, I should use that command more often. Yeah, that's is you ever get the chance again. Now with the minimal driving skills I posses I should be able to get this thing there without harm right? Wrong. After a gruesome three hour journey I had successfully crashed into five trees, which is only practical since I was driving through the wo
A door banged shut. I opened my eyes just in time to see Damon two feet away from me. I was lying on a bed in a pretty plain room. White walls and a grey carpet. And a bed in the center covered in grey sheets. That was pretty much all that there was to see. Damon's eyes were alight and he had a small smile playing on his lips. He walked closer to me slowly shaking his head. I wanted to move towards him too but my body felt so heavy, I literally couldn't even move. "Oh Adriane, why are you so stubborn?" He said and sat at the edge of my bed right beside me. "Damon." I said and I tried to reach out for him again. I was glad to see him. He had come for me. This time my hand did move a bit, with a lot of effort on my part. But my it just went through him. I was stunned for a second. And he disappeared into whirlpool of blackness. And I woke up. And I was surrounded by darkness. I was dreaming. I tried to look around but I couldn't see much. Being in the dark only led me
England? England. You've got to be kidding me.I'm in England? I immediately tried to sit up straighter in bed. I had to ignore the burning stinging sensations in my body as I propped myself up against the headboard. "Please tell me you're joking." I stared wide eyed at him. The one time in my life I actually take a trip out of the country, it's against my will and I was unconscious for most of it. He furrowed his brows a bit and shook his head slightly. "Why would I be joking. You're finally home princess." He smiled at me and tried to reach out for my hands. I jerked back slightly. His eyes darkened again. Knowing that I was in a foreign country just made me feel vulnerable all of a sudden. I didn't like it. I didn't like the unfamiliarity of it. I didn't like that everyone I've ever known is on a different continent, thousands and thousands of miles away from me. I took a deep breath and shut my eyes briefly. "Please, you have to take me back I can't be here. You hav
I tried to make my way out of that room as quickly and delicately as possible.I had almost completely healed but I was still slightly sore. So I had to make sure I took my time walking so as not to injure myself further. But also not get caught. And I made sure that I packed a few pillows under the duvet to buy me extra time. Real smart. My wolf had finally woken up. Thank you. And just like that, I was out of the room, but not without taking a mouthful of the food that was brought. I slipped into what I believed was a hallway. But it had an eerie feel to it. There were weird ornaments hanging from the ceiling, old vases decorating the blue lit hallway. And what creeped me out the most was the ancient oil paintings of people that hung on the walls, whose eyes seemed to watch my every move. I snuck down the hallway towards a frosted glass door. I could make a blurry image of a room further ahead filled with sunlight. I opened the door and true, my face was instantly bombard
He had already swiftly shifted back into his human form.+Broad muscled flesh pushing me further into the damp earth with his weight.His hands continued ravishing my exposed body, his teeth gently grazing my skin as he planted kisses all over my sensitive skin. Each kiss he gave me stung a little. Literally stung.And the best part.He was stark naked.And very excited.His hand secretely slipped into my shorts and I tried to squeeze my legs together to deny him access.But he just laughed."Your body betrays you princess." He whispered in my ear.I wondered if for a moment I had unconsciously kissed him back, but I had not.I realised from the way he kissed me, held me all over and didn't just force himself on me at once.He was trying to get me to think that I was enjoying this, trying to make me think I want him. Want this.My body may be doing a whole lot of things right now, right from mild shivering to the rapid thumping of my heart, but aroused I was not.I couldn't let him ge
He was here.In the flesh.For me.+Standing about ten metres away from us in a navy blue shirt and grey jeans.His posture was rigid."Knight. To what do I owe this very pleasant surprise?"Alpha Jace said, sarcasm lacing his every word.Night? It was darker out now yes, but why did he feel the need to tell us that it's night? Or is it code word for something?His voice seemed relaxed but his stance showed that he was just about as ready to pounce as Damon was.Tension between two Alpha males is always a bit disturbing."Shut up Walker, you know why I'm here." Damon said.His voice calm, but eyes burning with rage.+Oh I had missed his voice.No matter how cold.Wait, he'd addressed him as Walker? Maybe that was his other name or a surname perhaps.Wait, 'night'?I just realised that he had meant 'Knight'.They were addressing each other by their last names."Actually I don't. Care to enlighten me?" Alpha Jax said.Damon growled and stepped forward. His men behind him following suit
I stood up before I could register that I had even done it.I couldn't control myself.+I held unto the wall for support until I could stand on my own.My legs felt heavy, very heavy, like I was suddenly in a dream.I shakily walked up to him and I stopped two feet away from him and just stared. Stared at him.He's here?It's really him?I thought... I thought...Am I dreaming? Is he even real? Or am I hallucinating?I had to make sure he was real.I reached out a slightly hesitant hand and touched his chest (in a purely innocent way!) and breathed a sigh of relief when my hand didn't go through him.A tear slid down my cheek. And I kept thinking, 'He's not dead. He's alive. Here, with me'.He fought for me.I noticed the bruises all over his body and the deep gash on his abdomen which was healing but still very bloody.His eyes were still glowing but he looked tired.Tired and worn out.But he was still here.He fought. For me.With gentleness I wouldn't have thought him capable of,
The car ride from the airport to the pack lands was long and silent.Damon sat silently staring out the window.I sat silently, staring at my fingers and occasionally, him.I really didn't have much to say.I still felt... ashamed, embarrassed.I risked everything for... nothing.I could have died.But they didn't care.They still probably don't.And they never will. Not anymore.My own family. They turned their backs on me.Without an ounce of guilt.I tried to blink back the tears that were beginning to form in my eyes.I couldn't let them fall, otherwise they wouldn't stop.Looking back at it, it was a stupid move.I did it out of impulse.I wasn't even thinking straight.Obviously.I just thought that, maybe they called me because they needed me, wanted me back.But they just wanted to save their own asses.They called me to save them but who was supposed to save me?Damon.And he did.He actually flew out of the country to find me.He cared enough to fight for me.I turned to tak