“You okay?” He asked her where they were crouched behind a car. They had to take cover like everyone else on the street. It was utter chaos, a random act of violence. Max again thought the world cruel.  “Yeah, a bullet just grazed my arm.” She said and Max was looking over at an older man on the ground who wasn’t moving. Max moved slightly toward him and Hel grabbed his arm. “He’s gone Max, you can’t help him.” Sirens were sounding, and there was shouting from the masked armed men. More explosions that sounded like they were throwing grenades. Max went to lean back to take cover and this odd dizziness came over him. He shook his head and sat back hard. “Max?” Hel said and as he sat back she saw the blood pooling on his shirt from his chest. He was blinking rather rapidly and seemed confused.

Max opened his eyes and was staring up at a white ceiling. He turned his head already knowing that she was there. The bed he was on was reasonably comfortable and the room was on the smaller side painted a light brown. It was dark out now but he could see well in the room and met her dark gaze. “You are awake, I was starting to worry.” She commented and he was surprised she said that. She was worried? Her expression said it wasn’t a lie and he touched his chest where the bright pink spot was. He could still feel that it was sore, but whomever had stitched it up had done a great job. He was healing rather well. “No need I’m here.” He said with a smile. “Apparently it’s going to take more than that to stop me.” She leaned up. “You nearly died, if I hadn’t been there the wraiths would have taken you. I warned them n

Max shifted coming more on the bed and took a hold of her, she’d never felt such a rush. She felt breathless and like the blood surged through her body making her feel far too hot. She moaned at the rush that went through her right then. To her it was all new. Her womb clenched and this felt amazing, feeling so turned on and wanting someone. It felt like every nerve ending of her body was on fire. His hands shoved the shirt she wore up, she felt a shiver at how his hands moved over her skin feeling her, and she really wished she was wearing a dress. That would have been so much easier to get off. However he shoved the shirt off of her, and she immediately went back to kissing him. Loving how he tasted, that he was kissing her back. She tore at his clothes wanting them off, the bare skin contact a moment later was incredible. He felt so real to her right now. This felt real. It really did not matter to her

Serenity spun in her chair. This was some seriously crazy shit going on and she didn’t like to swear. She was typing away on the computer to get Hel and Max where they wanted to go. Monitoring the tsunami warnings and the biggest one yet was on its way. The earthquake that happened a short bit ago was intense. She thought the ground was going to come apart. She was lucky the house she was in still stood. “It’s been a while since I was worried for my life.” She commented to no one and jumped as a massive boom of thunder sounded overhead. She looked out the window of the place she was in. The home was up on a cliff and she had managed to rent it. Promising to take care of it while the people who had it were gone. She was good and had a lot of money. So this worked out, plus it was out of the danger of Tsunami but the sudden weather change looked dangerous. Blue skies were turning dark and stormy. She unsile

Jormungand was disorientated at first when he opened his eyes. He saw a tall blonde woman running up to a door and disappearing. He then spent the next few minutes remembering how to work these fucking limbs, and got out of the car. By the time he did she was coming back with a few items. When she looked at him he saw fear cross her face. She had to know what he was or who to be that fearful and then she ran. She was a quick one too, built like a runner, she was tall and lithe.  He however went after her, if she brought him here then she had been told to do so. Who else would take him from the water’s edge but the enemy? He didn’t care if she was here alone. He didn’t doubt that someone was in control of this mortal. It was nothing to snap her neck, but he needed information first. If she thought she was going to imprison him again, she was fucking wrong. He’d choke the life right out of her and lose