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She collapsed completely against my chest, her forehead burying itself into my neck as her breathing finally slowed down, her heartbeat steadying into a rhythmic, exhausted baseline as the heavy pleasure washed the panic out of her system. Outside the closet, the sound of the boots began to fade, moving back toward the living room ledge. "Clear," a distant mercenary voice crackled over a radio. "They aren't in the sub-levels. Move the sweep to the corporate garage." The flashlight beam vanished from beneath the door. The coast was finally clear. I pulled my wet fingers out from between her thighs and put it in my mouth to wipe that tasty juice , letting the linen shirt fall back down to cove

I’ll have to ask. Just like the last time, the day goes by quickly, and before I know it, we’re stopping for the night. I go out to get firewood again, wanting to make sure my mate is warm and while she makes the fire, I go out to find her some food to eat. This time, I find a doe and because I have plans for our question and answer session tonight, I drain the blood out of the deer.

Vic did not dare to get out from under the trees. If he could somehow endure the burning of the sun's rays, although this seemed more and more unlikely, it would not have been possible to cook food with his eyes closed anyway. Therefore, the entire parking lot moved under the trees, Kim dragged branches for the fire, but the girls had to move the carcass of the fallow deer. The sisters, without fear or disgust, grabbed the dead animal by the legs and dragged it to the forest. Vic took the prey from them and, having settled in the densest shade, began to skin the doe.

They pull out their swords, their bodies tense. One of the Silver Hunters swears and turns, running after Brynn, but the other two stay behind. “Now,” I whisper, and Alec and I climb out the window and down the tree. We haven’t even planned this out, but it feels so natural, so instinctive. Alec and I spread out and attack the two remaining Silver Hunters from opposite sides. I’m surprised by how easily I’m able to knock one of them to the ground. They fall flat against the earth, their helmet flying off. It’s a man, his eyes closed. He groans pathetically.

Petting his head, letting him know he was forgive i I turned to the doe. “Are you hurt?” I knelt down, her head laid on the branches beside me. Petting her gently, her tense body softened, only to hear a hurtful moan. “What’s wrong?” Creed’s warm body knelt beside me. The doe, sensing a dragon’s presence, tried to get up only for us to feel a vibration into the soil. It came from Creed’s chest. It was so deep it sunk into the dirt, rattling the bushes of the freshly fallen snow. The doe abruptly relaxed, laid its head back down on the snow that was now covering the ground.

Knowing that I can’t do a single thing till someone moves the deer, I stay there and feel the darkness close in on me. I watch as Ken gets out of his side and walks over to the deer, who apparently is still alive. The next thing I know, he is staring at me again when he moves his head to the side and almost punctures my right eye with one of his horns. Crying out, Ken hurries and has the others help him to carefully remove the deer from my side window. Once he is out, Omega Ned slits its throat, so it doesn’t feel anymore pain.

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

Then Nate here suggested that they make it a competition to see who is the better hunter of them all. Don't get me wrong they are all good hunters. Especially Ace - Yeah I admit he's pretty good looking back at how he teamed up with Ren to kill that giant snake. But when the three of them started arguing on who's a better killer they spooked the deer making it run off. And so we started chasing. It wouldn't have gotten that far if the three weren't busy trying to trip each other off of their horses. Finally, Ace seemed to have had enough that he took his bow and arrow and hit the deer cleanly in between its eyes. A clean kill. And only when the deer was dead that we noticed that we were alre

“You really want to talk about that right now?” She laughed breathlessly, hips rolling shamelessly against his face. “Tell me.” His grin turned feral. “As my lady commands.” He dove back in with renewed hunger, sucking her clit hard while his fingers fucked her deeper, faster. Between licks and sucks, he spoke, voice muffled against her dripping cunt. “The raiders were Silvermere remnants. We ambushed their attack. Killed most of them.” He curled his fingers just right, making her cry out. “A few escaped into the forest. We’ll hunt them down tomorrow.”

~Valeria~ The battle kicked off and Alerion's sword went straight through some remnant's chest, blood spraying everywhere, but then another one came out of nowhere with a wolfsbane dagger and sliced his arm. Black veins started spreading from the cut immediately, crawling up his arm like evil spider webs. "ALERION!" I screamed, already moving toward him without thinking. Wolfsbane. That's wolfsbane. He's gonna collapse. He's gonna die. But before I could get there, Zane came flying in like he'd been launched from a catapult, shoving Alerion behind him and absolutely demolishing the remnant's face with his fist.