"We should speak in private about this," Rowan muttered under his breath. "But don't believe the small living room would be comfortable. Come with me." Mom looked back into the house, questioning why there wouldn't be enough room, because there were plenty of seats. "Vampires as old as Rowan and Sebastian need space. Their aura would be stifling to all of us," Justin led mom with his hand on her lower back out of the house. Mom nodded silently as we were led out of the house and near the hardly populated lake. Children played as we walked by, and seeing Suron, they waved excitedly only to go to the newly created beach to play in the sand and swim.Guess no more tanning on a beach somewhere for a while. We stood at the edge of the woods, away from listening ears. Nibbling my lip, the excitement, the fun was now ending. Sebastian and I couldn't stay in our room and wait for the problems to go away. It was silly of me to forget the looming issues with Wyatt, but it was nice not having
Sebastian"Wyatt is close," Rowan ground his teeth. "So close, I think he is waiting on the other side of the borders of the Coven Territory. Possibly in the human town. Unless he is feeding with consent, he poses a threat to the humans. He needs to be handled properly." "How could he know that she is here?" Vanessa gasped, holding her hand to her mouth. "You have her phone. You put some sort of blocker on it, right?" Rowan only nodded, confirming. "The dream must have given him a glimpse of where she was. This place is one of a kind, and many supernaturals of the Earth realm know where this place is." Rowan rubbed the stubble on his cheek."Elder Rowan has sent scouts to the town. Of course, they all started dressing like Sebastian, so now they stick out like a sore thumb," Suron laughed, leaning up against the tree. "Something about a suave Bergarain man having all the lady humans gawking at him started it.""They pay no attention to me," I snapped. "I'm here for Christine alone.
"That I did, Alpha. Just to let you know who is really in charge," Pamela giggled. Enzo huffed in annoyance, his mouth descending to hers while he snaked his tongue into her mouth. Christine gasped, watching Enzo's naked ass grind his cock into Pamela. "Don't say a word," I whispered in her ear. "You don't want to disturb two Alpha's about to mark each other. It could mean certain death for the both of us." Christine's slick ran down her leg, the possible danger in watching two people mark each other, the ability to be caught causing the heat to pool in her pussy. My hand trailed around her nub as she watched Enzo push his cock closer to Pamela's core. "You like the feeling of my cock, Sigma?" Enzo growled. Pamela whimpered her spunkiness now long gone as her hands were pushed over her head, pinned in the dirt.Christine's head lowered, her hands resting on the rough rock in front of her. Her ass still sticking out, and my finger slowly dipped into her core. Forcing my way in with t
ThirdPamela had her front paws on the ground, her back arched and her tail waving like a magnificent golden retriever. It was like a damn surrender flag despite her tail being black with highlights of purple. Pamela had pranced off deeper into the forest, but Christine had suddenly stopped running along with her. That wouldn't do, Pamela wanted a show to put on for her first time. Even though Christine was definitely more experienced in making love with her mate, she wanted to show her new best friend she was awesome at doing it too. So she did what a best friend, Sigma, would do.She backtracked, so she could give Christine the best view.Pamela sniffed in the air, smelling that gods-awful rotting smell her friend sported and winced. Now she was rethinking her decision about letting her friend 'accidentally' watch her fornication with her mate, but it was too late now. Enzo padded against the forest floor, his large head looking side to side as he forced his oversized body out of
Enzo pushed forward, the tip coming in contact with the cherry he had just licked so passionately. Driving past, Pamela hissed, but Enzo did not pause to Pamela's reaction. Pamela was strong, and the tiny bit of pain to deal with before their pleasure was worth it to him. Enzo fucked her senseless, and Pamela craved more. His hips thrust forth, his body pushing his knees upward so he could pull Pamela upward while he jackhammered her into the soil.The small animals looked on in fear, scurrying away as Enzo pushed deeper inside her. Her pussy was a vice, trying to suck him dry of his seed. One day, he hoped he would put that one pup in her that all sigmas want. They would spoil the shit out of that pup. Giving it the most care and raising it to be the leader that would even rise above the great Alpha Wesley of the Black Claws in the northeast of the country. He pushed harder into her, giving her a devilish look as she tried to scream his name. "Don't you scream, your pleasure is for
Sebastian"I'm dying," Christine, who drank like a messy fangling, slumped into my shoulders as she licked the last remnants of my blood. Blood dripped down into my brand new white dress shirt, and her fingers were embedded into the fabric, causing it to wrinkle. This was why I wanted to feed her back in our room, but as many humans would say, shit hit the fan. "Come on, Bella, let's get you back to the house and clean you up," I muttered in her ear. "No," she said, muffled into my shoulder. "Just let me die here." I shook my head, unable to understand why she was having such trouble getting up, but then I recalled the first time I went too long without feeding. She was blood drunk.She was damn drunk off my blood by drinking far too much. Christine had done a fine job steadying herself as she drank, partially because she thought she would take too much from me. Vampires regenerate far too quickly for that to ever happen, but her delicate heart couldn't understand that."Carry meee
ChristineHoly hairy monkey balls. My ex-dad stared at us like he had won the lottery. The arrogant look on his face let me know he didn't give an absolute shit that there were more vampires in the room than his lonely self. That bares the question is, how powerful is he?Hell, how did mom and I not know?The façade of being an airline pilot was the perfect cover. He was gone for weeks at a time and came home only when it seemed to be the least convenient time for the both of us. He showed up right when we were happy with just each other, but he would destroy that in an instant. Demanding mom should attend certain functions with him, get his face out there for all the humans to find him entirely and utterly handsome and trustworthy.Other than that, there was no other sign he would have been some creepy warlock. We didn't have any black cats, no locked door to the basement, no magical fairies dusting the house. How he had kept us from this was insane. We didn't know him, even more so
SebastianI wanted to kill him myself.And here I was, holding my beloved in my arms, gently stroking the back of her head. I wanted nothing more than to destroy her father, but she clutched me too tightly. For now, I would hold her close, keep her safe in my arms but soon, I would get her the justice she deserves. Vanessa and Christine were dropped bombs of hidden truths in just minutes of each one. Who knew what other secrets the warlock held, but I was sure that this Assassin standing before us knew very well what they were. It was no coincidence that the Assassin was here, The Death Flock had a purpose: to take care of their intended target. This makes me believe that Broderick was being hunted. "Get them to the bunker," Rowan shouted, shaking us all from our thoughts. Suron stood there with his popcorn bag on the floor. His mouth hung open. I could smell the blood tears in his eyes when Broderick spoke of the death of these babies. Suron had a soft heart that loved to care for