So I wanted to start them all with hand to hand combat. It was for people that were 14 years and older. The same as the werewolves. The younger ones were too small and didn't have any sort of muscle on them yet, so they couldn't fight. I didn't want them in a fight. And their parents agreed. They we
As soon as Jackson and I got dressed we headed to the border but we were taking every precaution necessary until we came across the patrol guards. Some were in human form and some were still in wolf form and they were standing there growling at the vampires. We saw about 6 vampires standing there.
He moved up closer again and I was leaning back against the headboard, sitting up slightly and he started kissing me again and he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. He got on his knees in front of me and pulled me on to him so that we were both sitting up and I was straddling him. I could alre
The following morning I decided to do a little checking up on these so called vampires that chose to live off of the blood of animals instead of humans. I'd never heard of them before. But unfortunately, there were a lot more than I thought. I never would have imagined that vampires had the discipli
"And where were you when this war started?" A werewolf asked. "In the fae world. Killing the evil queen so that my family was safe and my little sister could take over as Queen to save the Kingdom from falling into ruins. Now, any other dumbass questions?" I asked. And I could see that Jackson was
Getting there before they did too much damage was too much to ask for. There weren't even any vampires there when we got there. But the entire town was destroyed. There were fires burning out of control and there were people lying dead everywhere. I didn't understand how they could take out the whol
Jackson would be worried about me doing it. But I knew that it had to be done. And I saw him looking at me while I was trying to figure it out in my mind. He could obviously sense that I was cooking up something in my mind. When we got back to the packhouse it was late at night and I went to go an
Connor was sitting on the chair with a glass of whiskey in his hand like he had had a big day or something. Instead of celebrating his victory. I thought he would be gloating that he was able to outwit us again. But he wasn't. He was just sitting there. I didn't know what was wrong with him. He didn