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45 - Back Up Plan
SareeI tried my best to get two chapters done for this morning but only one is ready. If I can get the other out today I certainly will, thank you for your patience!
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Flying Death 46 - Cleanse
~Punch’s Point of View~ Even when I found out my MATE of all people went to see Hector for who knows what fucking reason, it didn’t even make me nearly as pissed as this. Seeing Mags crying in pain, though I know she’s probably not afraid. She’d spit in his eye if she could. *Need you to bring Hugo over here, alive,* I say to Doze, over mind-link. *Uhh, he’s probably not gonna live if I move him,* he replies. Fuck. *Keep him alive for a few minutes, these fuckers apparently had a back up plan,* I seethe. If I shift back again so quickly, I’ll be real tired. Though I might just move on sheer adrenaline alone. This male is probably one of the biggest I’ve seen in their pack and I’m pretty sure I saw him in a fight at some point. He doesn’t seem to be on drugs, but he’s clearly out of his damn mind. *No, he’s desperate and those are the worst kind of idiots,* Mick says, matter of fact. “Hugo! Come on! Stop fucking around,” the male shouts, tugging his arm tighter around Mags. She
Flying Death 47 - Two Faces
~Hazel’s Point of View~ “Hmm, ohhh,” I moan, as Travis moves in and out of me. The heaviness of his body, a little bit of sweat, definitely some grass and … dirt? Whatever. He clearly doesn’t want to talk and I don’t need him to. He keeps eye contact with me more than ever, and it's not lost on me that he’s using his body to say what he can’t. I know what my mate is, what he’s capable of. I know the serious pressure he’s under right now. While I said for so long I’d never be one of those females who shuts up and just takes care of her male… Right now that’s all I want to do. *Whatever he needs us to be,* Simone confirms. When he pulls back he brings my legs together and straight up, but he still moves slowly. He tilts his head back in pleasure with the new sensation as he slides deeper. He grabs a pillow and quickly lifts me, shoving it under my butt. “Ohhh! Ohhh Travis,” I cry out, feeling so much more. He doesn’t stop his rhythm, though he pokes his head between my feet and ki
Flying Death 48 - Mystery
~~I promise that Hazel and Travis’ story will continue, just going to add in some more point of views!~~ ~Flash Back, Prom Night~ ~Missile’s Point of View~ “Dude when you’ve had the hottest strippers in all of Flyer’s territory, a little mousey high school girl ain’t gonna do nothing for me,” I whine. But really, I’m happy to help out my bro. I’m just going to make sure he knows this is still a favor. Having the Reeve owe me is definitely a good thing. But come on, I’m 21 and don’t belong at a high school prom. I don’t even know this chick has shifted yet, or what grade she’s in. I have to imagine 17 like Hazel. “She’s not… I mean… totally unfortunate… Maybe you guys can talk about crayons, markers or something. She changes her hair color like every week and you’re covered in colors…” he trails off, as the car pulls up to a modest two-story house. It’s in a quiet neighborhood where I know most of the people from our factory live. I shoot Punch a look that is more like a warning
Flying Death 49 - Conditions
*Still Prom Night* ~Kylie’s Point of View~ “Yo can I get a swig of that,” I say, pointing at the flask Jules is holding. She shrugs and I throw back a quick drink then instantly regret it. I swallow hard, then blow out a massive breath as the burn goes all the way down, its never ending. “Gin?? How fucking old are you? Did you raid your great-grandfather’s liquor cabinet,” I squeal, then move toward the refreshment table for some punch. The female just looks at me like I’m the weirdo. It’s been about an hour of the weirdest night imaginable and right now as I watch Hazel and Hector dance, yeah … I needed a drink. I have no idea what is even going on, I can’t get that kiss out of my head. I’ve danced with Levi once since then, and it was basically a staring contest until I caved and put my head on his chest. His wolf said hello every time I did it, and I felt like it was a secret he was giving away. A tell that he likes me. His wolf likes me. He can’t hide that. A part of me
Flying Death 50 - Determined
*Still Prom Night* ~Missile’s Point of View~ SMACK SMACK “Uhh! Ohhh! More! Yeah! Again,” she screams, as I pound into her impossibly tight heat. Goddess this girl is so fucking sexy. She’s crazy flexible too, maybe she used to be a gymnast? I was in NO way complaining when she put her feet behind her head. SMACK SMACK “You like that little female? You like me leaving my hand on your ass,” I say, as I feel her walls tighten around my dick for probably the sixth time tonight. She shudders and I feel her skin break out into goosebumps. I grip her hips and thrust like a jack rabbit, the sounds of our skin slapping filling the room. This is more of a work out than I’ve had in far too long but I desperately need it and it seems like she does too. *Ohh she loves it, even though I weirdly can’t communicate in any way with her animal it’s like I can read her in other ways. I can’t explain it,* Asher says. “YES! Ohh Goddess,” she cries out, just as she begins to come. I grab the out
Flying Death 51 - Quality Time
~Kylie’s Point of View~ “Thank the Goddess,” I whisper, as I tiptoe out of baby Noah’s room. I wasn’t thrilled when my mom got me to babysit so our neighbors could go out with them once a week, but it pays $40 a night and the kid is always out early. That and that they always have good snacks. As I make my way back into the living room, a figure moving outside catches my eye and I leap toward the door like I’m on fire. If someone rings the bell or knocks I’ll fucking gut them! I throw open the door without even so much as a glance to first see who it is. A serial killer? Religious nut? In no way was I expecting to see Levi. He’s got his classic backwards hat, tonight it’s bright red with black trim. He’s got a black muscle shirt, showing off his sinfully delicious arms and of course, ripped blue jeans. Fucking hell did he step out of a music video? I wouldn’t be the least bit surprised to see a cloud of smoke following him. “What the hell are you doing,” I whisper, but in a sha
Flying Death 52 - REVEAL
~Missile’s Point of View~ ~The Next Night~ “What all do you know about Kylie,” I ask Hazel, as we all eat dinner. She gives me a knowing look and I’m half ready to throw mashed potatoes at her. When she grins a mile long I load up my fork. “Don’t you fucking dare,” Mona shouts, from down the table. “Thanks mom,” Hazel chides. Punch smiles but stays out of it. “She’s a really good friend but I guess I don’t know much,” Hazel finally says. I lean back and rub my face, then check my texts. Kylie hasn’t answered me about going out tonight, and if she doesn’t soon I’m just going over there. I hated to leave her last night, but it was hardly like I had a choice in the matter. If she took it personally I definitely need to set the record straight. *Tell her that you’re picking her up for a movie and you’ll be over soon, then she’ll answer,* Asher says, puffing out his chest. I do as he said, and sure enough within a few seconds there are bubbles that indicate she’s typing. “You
Flying Death 53 - Free
~Kylie’s Point of View~ I yawn and stretch, then try to focus back on my test. It’s really impossible, especially with Hazel actually in class and across from me. It should fill me with absolute relief that she knows my secret. That I could bond with her and the pack as an equal last night … as long as I stayed a wolf. They didn’t particularly like when I shifted into a grizzly bear and terrorized them a bit. I sure as hell got a kick out of it. Big bad males reduced to running away from little old me? The bear wanted nothing more than to sink his teeth into one of those delicious looking wolves too. While I’m still me in there somewhere while shifted, still slightly able to steer the animal’s thinking and actions, they can absolutely get provoked. If they’re scared or threatened the animal will defend itself. I normally try and eat good before I shift too, not only for the energy but so the animal isn’t ravenous. DIIIIIIING I quickly fill in the bubbles on a couple of last quest
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