“I’m not just a female to you. I am Luna! And I won’t let you talk to me in such a tone,” he let go of his neck and took a step back, hiding his flame. He knocked the fire from his clothes and looked at me again, but this time with an interested look. “Your friend will just watch everything?” - in the place where the stranger stood before, there was another man in a strict suit with a cane.
“My name is Konstantin Korotkov,” said the second visitor, as if he were only waiting for my remark. — This is Mikhail, my good friend and colleague. And I want to offer you a job
“Hypnosis doesn’t work on me,” I felt someone trying to get into my mind. - Well, or whatever you wanted to do there.
“I just wanted to calm you down a little,” the namesake answered me. - But you agree you are strong, usually no one feels my interference. Misha, he's the perfect fit for your task force.
“Too impulsive,” “Misha” responded. Bear, I would say.
“Just like you ten years ago,” Konstantin assured him.
“You don't seem to have heard. I reminded myself of my presence. - I refused.
Why are you giving up right now? Korotkov asked me. You didn't even listen to us.
- I'm not interested! I snapped, not wanting to have anything to do with alphas. Even if one of them could be useful to me. - Get out.
“I told you,” “Misha” wearily spread his hands.
“Wait,” said his friend in the suit. - Do you want to work with Mikhail?
"Don't you dare mess with my head!" - I flared up again, resorting to the power of fire.
"I'm a neutralizer," said Korotkov, holding out his hand to me. He barely touched my flame, and it went out instantly. “Maybe we can still talk?” “To hell with you, you got me interested. I thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. Have you seen the Avengers movie?
“Let’s say,” I answered shortly, looking back at Mikhail.
- So, I'm gathering people with superpowers in the special response unit. For, so to speak, not quite ordinary cases. Mikhail is the head of the "physicists" department. And we are looking for them all over our country,” my namesake began to tell me.
Who are "physicists"? I clarified. So lucky, maybe I shouldn't be so stubborn.
“People with superhuman strength,” he explained. - People like you.
“Dial the grays,” I advised with a chuckle. - They are stupid and will not ask unnecessary questions.
"We don't need stupid ones," Korotkov corrected me. We need special ones.
- And if I refuse? I asked him .
“We will erase your memory,” Mikhail answered for Korotkov. Our organization is secret. But you will be constantly under our supervision, as a dangerous individual.
"And I will have to be under his command?" I asked, just in case. Kostya nodded. - Do you need it? We will not be able to get along in the same territory.
"We'll see," the man said thoughtfully. - We only offer, and you choose. Stay here or risk it all and come with us. You can think for the rest of the day. If you don’t come to the Laguna bar in the evening, then the answer is no. You will not see us again, and in the morning you will not remember.
In the evening I came to the bar, and my life changed dramatically. And now, to the question of whether there is magic in our world, I could confidently answer - there is! Witches practicing black witchcraft. Vampires who were banished from all magical worlds because they could not live without blood. Werewolves, too weak for their packs, but strong among ordinary people. And other small evil spirits living in the shade. It was against them that we defended our world. And for me it was a great opportunity to find my father. Where, if not there, could be known about all creatures with paranormal abilities?
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Korotkov created an organization of people with superpowers. And it's all legal! We had special military certificates of the department for combating border violators, department "0", which is divided into divisions. I was among physicists, that is, people whose capabilities are based on physical strength. The head of this division is Mikhail. I felt that we would not be friends. But still, I did not lose hope to find out from him if he had met any of ours in this world.
The second division is chemists, mostly dreamers, telepaths and searchers. In short, these are those that could feel magic and influence a person in a telepathic way. Here they were the least. The best search engine in this division is Pasha. A young guy, twenty-seven years old, a student at the Faculty of Philology. No matter how many times I meet him, he always has a sleepy face. The head of the department of chemists is Korotkov himself. Pasha is his right hand in the unit.
There was also a department of computer scientists. Mostly ordinary people with no abilities worked there. Their administration was not even in a common building. This site was registered under a detective agency. It was from there that complaints from the population about ghosts and all evil spirits came to us. After all, you won’t go to the police if you got a brownie.
But actually, I was not at all up to them yet. I had to survive the daily training of this sadistic Mikhail. It feels like I was being prepared for a war with aliens. And, most likely, I had to fight alone! I could hardly get home, literally crawling to the bed without any strength. But he wasn't about to complain. Since he called himself the Moon, he should not yield. And so it went on for a whole year. Day after day I did not get out of the training hall, patiently following all the instructions of Mikhail.
Of course, there were other fighters, but Mikhail only harassed me. Although, to be honest, I brought him no less. Not a week went by that we didn't have a dog. Yes, I snapped off notably then, but it was at these moments that I felt alive. I thought that there would be problems with men, after all, after all, but I am an animal and sooner or later physiological needs will come out. No shit. I was so tired that I had nothing to do.
In the end, my body became so strong that if they shot me, the bullet would certainly not pierce the skin. My reflexes were brought to automatism. And at the same time, I have never been selected for tasks or something like that.
I lived in a rented apartment that the department provided me. By the end of the year, I could barely recognize myself in the mirror. I used to be more human and emotional. Now, if he smiled, it was only through his teeth. To be honest, I can't remember the last time I just laughed like that. Yes, I began to better control my power, but at the same time it seemed to me that I was losing something important for myself. I also started smoking like a locomotive. It was the only session during which I could take a break from training.
And for all this time, I have never managed to bring Mikhail to a “heart-to-heart talk”. I was either broken, or he just merged at the most opportune moment ... As if knowing what I want to ask about, he simply left the dialogue ...
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Finally, the first mission and the sortie out of that fucking training hall was announced for tomorrow! What can I say, now I knew exactly who our opponent was and why I was trained like that. Everything is simple, so as not to die on the first task. We flew to a village whose inhabitants complained about the howling of dogs at night. Pasha was in the group with me and this is the first time we said hello, and even talked to him at all. Five more fighters flew in with us, the same as myself. I've seen these guys in the training room before. But then again, I didn't talk to anyone. So, fleeting general phrases. Well, it's time to see what we were prepared for ...
Upon arrival, Pasha quickly found a place where a pack of feral werewolves settled down and we moved out. Naturally, Michael went with us. Pasha remained in the helicopter, since chemists do not take part in the battles.
- Don't do anything stupid! Michael said as he walked past me. How does he piss me off...We soon reached the point where I saw feral wolves, in no way inferior to those creatures that we fought against in my home magical world. A flock of huge beasts with distraught eyes. Even being a wolf, I would be like a fly to them. And there are five of them. Throughout the glade there was a fetid smell of the decomposed remains of the people they had eaten and other living creatures. Catching our scent, they pounced on us. To tell the truth, that's when I was grateful to Mikhail for his training. Because one blow from such a creature would have killed me earlier, and so I just got up, dusted myself off and went back to the fight. To begin with, we tried to go out on physical strength.Here, on the side of me, one of our fighters transformed into a bear. He took one of the wildlings with him. Mikhail yelled to attack the remaining werewolves at his command. Enough! For the third time I was thr
- Yes…The guy immediately groaned as soon as I entered. Mmm... What a "sweet" voice he has... I had to make an effort not to break loose, giving him the opportunity to get used to the feeling of fullness inside. Putting my hands on my narrow hips, I began to slowly move, mentally reminding myself with every thrust that I was making love to a fragile person.“Hurry,” Pasha groaned, leaning his hands against the wall. - On the grass...“Why should we hurry,” I whispered in his ear, pressing the hot body to me. Hmm, apparently the guy is used to different sex. Soldier. "Put it in, take it out and go." If you remember, at night Pasha also asked faster, even if he himself was still far from the peak of pleasure.“Ah,” Pasha broke from his lips as soon as I touched his excited penis. I slowly ran my hand along the entire length of his dignity, exposing the head, and then slid the pad of my thumb along the bridle while not stopping leisurely movements from behind.“M-mm,” the guy whined eve
“We are different,” he interrupted rather sharply. “We only have fire power in common,” I lit a fire in my palm. - How would you explain? I added, looking at the dancing tongues of scarlet flames. - He's an alpha male. I am an alpha female.- What? Pasha laughed.It sounds unrealistic, but it's true. My animal is a she-wolf,” I explained, extinguishing the fire in my palm. “Usually female werewolves are born without abilities and they have only one fate, to be a wife and raise children. They don't even choose their own husband. Men decide everything for them: fathers, brothers. Who is older in the family.- You're a guy! Pasha interrupted me, not really believing my story. What the hell are kids?“Ordinary, like everyone else,” I smiled, looking at his sincere surprise. - Gifted are born very rarely. They are called "Moon". We have the same rights as alpha males. And it infuriates them. For some reason, everyone wants to tame, put in place a recalcitrant female, - I stared at one poin
“This is Kitty,” Korotkov continued as if nothing had happened. Behind him, a projection of the video from her assignment from yesterday appeared on the wall. In the video, various weapons appeared out of nowhere in the girl's hands. From a pistol with a shotgun to a grenade launcher.“The gunsmith,” Krotkov continued to explain. - The only one from her group that passed the test. And the only girl who made it to this stage.Korotkov fell silent, and I mentally whistled at such a daring girl. Then there was a video with my fiery wolf and bear. For the first time I see myself in this form from the outside ...“This is the Moon and the Bear,” Korotkov explained, pointing at me and the bear.“So you are a gifted female!” Voronov was surprised, looking at me in a completely different way."You'd better not cross my path!" I growled, lighting a fire in my palm to prove my point.“More and more interesting,” he said enigmatically. I just snorted in response and extinguished my magic.Then c
"What a concern," I quipped, taking the keychain from Korotkov's car. “I had a better opinion of you,” the head of chemists did not want to listen to me, he simply turned around and went towards the exit from the department.- Well, you're a creature, Korotkov! I shouted after the departing man, to which the chemist did not even turn around.“I told you,” Pasha sighed, glancing sadly at the head of the department moving away from us. - He doesn't care about me. Okay, let's go to the hall, otherwise Mikhail will tear you to pieces for the delay.“Come on,” I agreed. Although it was very insulting for the guy, but I have nothing to help him with, except to be a vest for hysteria, if he is still covered. “So you agreed to take part in the assignments?”- I agreed, - Pasha answered doomedly, while we walked to the training hall.- And why? I growled rather harshly. The guy said nothing, and it became clear to me that it was better not to raise the topic of their relationship at all. Is it
— Aah! yelled the Fox as Mikhail dragged him by the ear back into the hall.- You forgot? You still wash the floor! he growled, ignoring the boy's pathetic attempts to break free. - Why did you get up? Or do you want to help him?- Yes, - Pasha stepped forward and pulled me along with him! Yes, your mother!- Then go ahead! - Mikhail let us go ahead, and the Fox brought us to the hall by the ear. When you're done, turn off the lights and lock it up. If I find out that you dumped, you will regret it very much. he commanded and left, slamming the door. What's wrong with him today?Did your father tell you to follow me everywhere? asked the Fox, examining his reddened ear in the mirror. "Here you are, old sadist!"“How smart you are,” Pasha answered, taking the mop in his hands. Consider it a favor for a favor. You tried to dissuade them from my assignment to the squad."Because it's really stupid," the barrier man sighed.- Hey! I reminded them of my presence. - And what side am I here?
- So let him live, - Hmm, Pasha turned out to be much warmer than me, and the Fox, hearing that they were interceding for him, immediately quieted down.“He has his own house,” I persisted. - And with him there is someone to babysit,- To whom? Pasha smiled. - He does not have a mother, and you will not expect sympathy from Korotkov. Stuffs them with pills and bans them at home!“I didn’t have anyone at all, but somehow I survived,” I continued to insist on my own, which caused the sensor to sharply turn away and walk towards the exit from the apartment. - Well, where are you going?“Negotiate with the commandant of the hostel,” Pasha snapped, throwing my hand off his shoulder. “Tomorrow I will take the Fox to my place and if he is raped there, it will be on your conscience.- Good! I gave up, taking pity on the cub. I don't want my new life as a teenager to start with problems because of my stubbornness. I’ll somehow endure Mikhail on my territory, if, of course, he still comes to vi
We were driving to the bar at an exorbitant speed and neither Lis nor Chris stopped me. How could you bet on a person who does not have a soul in you? And how could Mikhail bet that I would lie under the bear? Who, if not him, should know that I am very scrupulous in this matter! I did not let anyone near me, so as not to slide into animal needs. Yes, we are animals, but we can control ourselves! And he bet a hundred bucks on what I'll give Bear on a drunken bench? It seems that I was mistaken not only in Korotkov, but also in my fellow race. Hmm, the saying “tell me who your friend is, I'll tell you who you are” is just about these two bastards!Although, the first time I had, too, after a good booze. But he was aware of me! And then I drank more for courage than to get drunk. Yes, I wanted my first time to be with whoever I want, not whoever circumstances put me under. And the man I chose lived up to all my expectations. I will remember him forever, but we could not stay together. H