*SEBASTIAN* It was the third day he'd gone to that bar. It was on the outskirts of what would be considered the safer part of the region. It was backing up against the rabid terriories filled with rabid and rogue vampires and lycans. It was a dangerous place to be. And also those villages tended to be shit holes, but this bar was very nice, one of the nicer ones he'd ever been in. There were a few humans in some of the towns that owed him favors, and so he told them to notify him when Blaire was on the move. He'd been informed she'd be traveling there. He spent a few days prior establishing a reputation as 'calm' with the bartender to avoid issues while he observed her, gathering information the best he could. He was expecting his heart to leap hard in his chest and his stomach to twist when she walked into the bar and made eye contact with him. She turned away uncaring, but she of course knew what he was. He knew her and the bartender were talking about him. Which really was agains
*BLAIRE* Blaire had just gotten out of the shower and put on a tank top and black panties before bed. The mission turned out to be much quicker than expected since the vampires stupididly brought themselves to her. She rubs her hands together and touched her finger tips that still seemed to tingle from touching the massive werewolf. She'd never come into contact with an alpha like him. That shock was painful, intense and it freaked her out. She'd never felt that before and wasn't sure what it meant. She turned off the main light in the room and went to the desk to turn that light off, but a burst of the door and it slammed she didn't have a chance to turn around and she was pinned against the desk. She tried to fight, but he was much stronger than she was. Hence why she needed to ascend. Blaire knew exactly who was pinning her down like that wrapping his arms around her tightly. "This isn't a very good idea for you to be doing this." She said calmly, he rele
*BLAIRE* It was an amazing night, but she was admittedly sore. Just as she thought she would be. Even as she lay there in his arms awake the electricity flowed between them. She didn't typically sleep all night with someone, Marlow had been the exception. So waking up in someone's arms was strange, and even more so that it was the very beast she would have to kill. She knew he was aware of who she was that she would be sent to kill him, but he didn't kill her. He had oppurtunity, instead he gave her an Earth shattering orgasm, well multiple, and cuddled with her. As she lay there comfortably in his arms, she remembered the little lycan boy she'd helped escape when she was little. It was him. She knew it. By the intense electrical shock when they touched, and his eyes, he was the little boy. What were the chances? As soon as he stirred she tensed up, he rubbed her thigh. "Relax. I'm not going to kill you." He breathed sleepily against her shoulder.
*SEBASTIAN* Journal Number Fifteen (Entry 48 of 50) June 5th, 2076 That girl, Rebecca, that my son loves so dearly is a wolf. I know it. I can feel it in my bones, but he won't listen to me. He says I'm just jealous that he has someone and I'm all alone. I'm alone because the only woman I ever loved, and will ever love, is dead. No other woman will compare to her, none. It's cruel of him to shove his dead mother, my dead wife in my face as if it was somehow my fault. It wasn't my doing, this virus destroying the world, I'm just trying to fix it all. He is acting like an idiot. I'm fifty-six years old and he just turned twenty-six and he's acting like a spoiled brat now that this woman is around. I keep trying to find a way to convince him that something is off with her, that she is not a human, nor a hunter, but a lycan. He won't listen to me and I fear that she will corrupt him, kill him or maybe stop him from hunting and killing monsters.
SEBASTIAN* He stared at her intently while she read, after a short while she finished it, closed it and handed it back to him without a word. She seemed to be mulling over what she'd read. "You think you imprinted on me... That we are mated?" "I don't think it, I know it. I believe you do too.... Somehow." "I think you're just trying to find a way to keep from killing you." He laughed at that and shook his head. "You know damn well if I was trying to avoid you killing me I'd of just killed you already." She shook her head. "I can't kill you. I wanted you to read all that because that means you can't kill me...unless we want to die, we can't kill each other." "We fucked. It was great too, but that doesn't mean we are mated or whatever." "No, we fucked because we couldn't control ourselves...We couldn't stay away from each other. I especially you. You can't tell me there wasn't a part of you that actually missed me the moment we separated. Even if you don't openly acknowledge it t
*Marlow* Marlow slipped his shirt off and watched as his new bride examined each muscle perfectly scuplted across his chest, stomach and arms. He stepped closer to her and reached around her unsnapping and untying the corset of her wedding dress, and then helped her slip out of it. She was sexy. She wore a white lace, strapless bra and matching white lace panties connected to a gartner belt that held up white sheer tights. He unbuckled his belt and pulled his own pants down, followed by his blue boxer briefs. There seemed to be both a flash of relief and excitement across Joanne's face when she saw how big he was when she finally saw his hard cock. He stood up and lifted her up by her thighs and crawled onto the bed laying her down on her back. She reached down to undo her garter belt, but he slammed his hand over hers fast. "No...Don't. Leave them on." He said reaching for the knife he knew was in the nightstand drawer, he pulled it out and cut her
*THEO*SIXTEEN DAYS LEFT UNTIL THE ASCENSION OF BLAIRE RAISER Theo paced back and forth anxiously awaiting the return of his alpha. He hadn't been so dependant and trusting of an alpha before. The pack's last alpha was a pathetic excuse of a leader. As much as Theo trusted Sebastian, he was frustrated that his alpha had bonded to a hunter, and not just any hunter. Fucking Blaire Raiser. Sebastian had a nasty reputation for cruelty, brutality and just sheer power. He had seen it come out every now and then and knew that Sebastian was controlling himself. But Blaire Raiser, her reputation was worse, and after seeing what she did to the vampires at the bar just the other night, it was no wonder she had a reputation like that. Despite her being a hunter, her strength, power, skill and whatever else she seemed to radiate was arousing even to him. He couldn't imagine what the hell Sebastian was going through. He wasn't sure where Sebastian had gone, b
*CHARLES* "I want to find my daughter!" He yelled, "where the hell is my wife?!" "Calm down Charles." Xavia tried to soothe. "Calm down? How the fuck do you expect me to calm down? Someone was able to fight off and kill a blood-born alpha lycan, a hunter and was able to disable my daughter enough to kidnap her! It's the society, it has to be. They must be real because I can't think of a single coven, pack or family that has the ability to do any of this. Nor the level of stupidity." "Or bravery." Christopher said recieving a very nasty glare from Charles. "What? It is true. You must be very brave to take on hunters and a lycan, but not just any hunter or lycan... Blaire Raiser and a blood-born alpha." "There is a very thin line between bravery and stupidity Christopher," Mark stated, "but that doesn't matter. What matters is that she is missing. And just before her ascension, and we have no idea why she taken nor where." "And I