Scarlet Hyacinth - The Taste of Love 3 - Mint Ice Cream and A Vampire's Bite

The Taste of Love 3
Mint Ice Cream and a Vampire's Bite

Do you remember those movies where the evil vampires struck out in the night, sucking blood and generally causing mischief? Well, I do, because for me, they were reality. At least, until I met him. But Im forgetting my manners. Im Grier Adams, and Im terrified of vampires. Rightly so, I might add, since I was kidnapped by one. Id have liked to never have to withstand the sight of a vampire again, but then Orion Walker appeared in my life. A vamp with an oral fixation, a propensity for mint ice cream, and a fartoo-formal and polite demeanor which Id love to crack. My mate. Can I trust a vampire with my life, with my secrets? There are so many hidden foes who want to sabotage our still-budding relationship, so many things that can separate us. And even with all that, my wolf is still howling to claim him. Crazy? I know. Welcome to my life. Note: This book is written in first-person point of view. Genre: Alternative (M/M or F/F), Shape-shifter, Vampires/Werewolves Length: 38,965 words
MINT ICE CREAM AND A VAMPIRES BITE

The Taste of Love 3
Scarlet Hyacinth
EROTIC ROMANCE MANLOVE
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MINT ICE CREAM AND A VAMPIRES BITE

The Taste of Love 3 SCARLET HYACINTH
Copyright 2013
Chapter One
Im not a romantic person. I never have been. People in my position couldnt really afford to focus on romance or on such luxuries. I had too many responsibilities to waste time on emotional entanglements. In that sense, a part of me hadnt considered love necessary. Few things were an absolute must in my life, and love wasnt one of them. When I heard other people talking about it, I often sighed in irritation. When they spoke of mates, I avoided all thought of a possible companion for myself. To my mind, the list of things I needed was short, including sustenance, socialization of a sort, and sexual satisfaction. Beyond that, everything could wait. If Id been asked to compare my idea of love with something edibleWell, it would have probably been mint ice cream. I had to admit I had a little weakness for the treat. Sweet, but fresh, it offered a distinctive flavor that I hadnt found anywhere else, which was honestly surprising, given that real meals didnt usually present any sort of appeal for my kind. Simple, delicious, and refreshing, it was the perfect treat for a warm summer day, when the sun threatened to scorch my skin. And
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yet, there was something about it, something complex that I couldnt quite put my finger on. Perhaps I always knew that the freedom and freshness I tasted in it was in many ways beyond my reach. After all, I was the leader of one of the most important vampire covens in the world. I couldnt take time to relax with a cone of ice cream as if I were a child. To a certain extent, love was like that for me. Oh, I wasnt fool enough to deny that I wanted it, but to my mind, I didnt need it. The difference between want and need ruled my life, picking my priorities for me. And okay, perhaps mint ice cream wasnt an innocent a treat as a kid would see it. Licking it off another persons body drove me crazy. That freshness, that chill that excited me, it held a sexual edge, one I could use to my advantage. Cold, yet so arousing. A paradox, in a way. However, ice cream was, in the end, not reliable. It melted before you even got the chance to fully enjoy it. I might have been willing to accept that with regard to this edible treat, but when love was concernedWell, lets just say that the benefits of having a lover didnt outweigh the fang ache. But some things simply couldnt be fought against. That revelation came to me very clearly when he appeared in my life. One look at him and I gained a whole new appreciation for love and mint ice cream. **** When I met Grier Adams, hed been a victim of the persecution of an important vampire leader, and I had needed to ask him a few questions about his experience at the hands of his captor. It was not the first time Id gone through this process. Some of my kind tended to forget themselves when they reached positions of leadership, and it had often been my job to deal with the outcome.
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This situation was particularly sticky because it involved a werewolf, and an omega at that. Fortunately, Griers new Alpha, Arden Laberge, had been very cooperative about the whole issue. We were old friends, of a sort, and he trusted me to clean up the messes of my own kind. But when Arden and his mate brought Grier to see me, I was gripped by a feeling Id never experienced before. Under normal circumstances, my instincts made me aware of each and every person in my proximity, of what they felt, and, sometimes, what they thought. But when he stepped through the doorway of my office, my entire being focused on him, as if suddenly, my vision had grown tunneled, able to focus on one single thing. Grier Adams. A werewolf omega, the man who held more answers and more information than Id have liked, than perhaps he himself realized. He was smaller than other werewolves I knew, almost frail-looking, but there was strength in his bright green-gold eyes, and he held his spine straight, meeting my gaze without flinching. His chin-length black hair framed his face beautifully, drawing attention to his flawless cheekbones. He tried to remain calm, but his heart was hammering, and I couldnt help but steal a look at his neck. It would have been easy, so very easy to reach for him and dig my fangs into his soft white flesh and taste the ambrosia of his blood. Arden and his mate, Rylee, couldnt hold me back if I decided to do so. But that wouldve made me no better than Griers previous kidnapper, Barnaby Proctor. I reined in my instincts and focused on the issue the werewolves had come here for. Welcome, I said. Its nice to see you again, Arden, Rylee. This must be your new omega. Yes, the Alpha werewolf confirmed. This is Grier Adams. Grier, meet Orion Walker. Hell be asking you a few questions about what we discussed. Its an honor, Grier said softly, extending his hand. He was nervous, I could tell. Not that I blamed him. His only experience with
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vampires hadnt been very pleasant, and I admired him for the courage hed had in coming here, to my coven. The honor is all mine, I answered honestly as we shook. When our palms came into contact, a shock of electricity coursed through me, but I did my best to preserve the appearance of calm. No good could come of showing Grier how much he affected me. I didnt need this attraction. I didnt understand it, and until I figured it out, I was better off focusing on things I could control and compute. Please, take a seat. In spite of my resolve to focus, I didnt remember much of what I said after that. Mostly, I fell on autopilot, listening to Griers voice, rather than to what he was actually saying. The information he provided was pretty much what I already knew from Arden. Barnaby had wanted to use Grier as a toy and a blood slave, and to that end, hed coerced Griers former pack into handing him over. A small part of me, the dark one all vampires had, might have been able to understand Proctors obsession. Id only just met Grier, and already I wanted him in my bed. I could already see him now, writhing under my body and wordlessly begging for my domination. But any empathy I might have had for Barnaby Proctor melted in the fires of my anger. No one hurt Grier and got away with it. Id make sure Proctor understood that very clearly. On the other hand, I had a feeling Grier wasnt telling me everything. As I scanned his earnest face, I sought any trace of deliberate deception, but I couldnt find it. Still, a small worm of discontent niggled at my brain, and I knew I had to investigate this further. When Grier finished telling his story, I said, You may go. Rest assured that he will be punished. As Arden and Rylee gestured the small werewolf out, I watched them go with a measure of discontent and frustration. I had no clue how I was going to get Grier Adams to trust me, but this meeting had certainly made a couple of things clear to me. Ardens new omega
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was not safe yet, and likely, he didnt fully understand it. Not only that, but he was also my mate, a mate who didnt trust me in the slightest. Just great. In the blink of an eye, my life had grown a hundred times more complicated. God, I needed some ice cream. **** As an omega, Id experienced many things throughout my short life, awkwardness, excitement, affection, but also the bitter disappointment of betrayal, fear, loss, and pain. None of those emotions had prepared me for what I felt when I met Orion Walker. When my Alpha had explained that I needed to make my case in front of the coven leader of Los Angeles, Id been terrified, but had accepted it. I still had nightmares about Barnaby Proctor and how close Id come to being his slave, perhaps forever. But what was fear when faced with the enthusiasm of finally having found my mate? It was a good question, one Id have loved to answer with nothing. But feelings didnt work that way, and now, I was more confused than ever. Fortunately, Arden and Rylee tended to be discreet, and they had problems of their own. If they noticed my anxiety during our drive back to Ardens mansion, they didnt mention it. Even so, as soon as I could, I took my leave of them and retreated into my room. The moment I was safely behind closed doors, I retrieved my cell phone and dialed a number from memory. It was the last connection I had with my old pack, the only one I hadnt been able to sever. My Alpha had abandoned me and so had my parents, but I had someone whod been loyal to me up to the very end. If not for him, I would have never escaped Barnaby in the first place. As the phone rang in my ear, I plopped down on the bed, looking at the ceiling. A mate. A vampire mate. That simply didnt fit with what Id hoped for the rest of my life. But the way Orion Walker had looked at meI couldnt forget it. Hed sounded aloof and
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professional, but his midnight-black eyes had glimmered with desire. I could sense it, no matter how much hed tried to hide it. He was dangerous for me, so very dangerous, in more than one way. But even now, I craved to return to his side, to see him one more time and be sure if what Id sensed during our meeting hadnt been a mere excruciating mistake. I couldnt fathom how something like that might be possible butA vampire, my mate? It went beyond my power of comprehension. I was so lost in my thoughts that I almost didnt register the small voice at the other end of the receiver. It snapped me out of my trance when it insistently repeated my name. Grier? Grier, are you there? Yes, yes, Im here, I said, shaking myself. Sorry about that. I needed to talk to you, Sey. Ramsey had been my best friend since our childhood. He was the one whod suggested contacting Arden Laberge for help when Barnaby Proctor had started to show interest in me. Hed also helped me escape when the rest of my pack had handed me over to the vampires. If not for Ramseys assistance, the situation would have been much worse. Hed wanted to come with me when Id left, but we were still uncertain if it was safe enough here, and Ramseys position in Denver was a little stronger than mine had been. After all, he was the Alphas youngest son. Even if my former leader, Truman McLean had betrayed me, I hoped that, at the very least, hed protect Ramsey. Talk to me? Ramsey repeated inquiringly. Is something wrong? Yes. No. I sighed, burying my face in my hands. I found my mate. Thats excellent news, he replied in an excited tone. When I didnt reply, he seemed to deflate. Or not. Whats the matter, Grier? Why arent you happy about it? I am, I immediately answered. As I spoke, I realized for the first time that yes, I was happy. I was thrilled, and this immense joy
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frightened me. I didnt know what to make of it. For crying out loud, I had no clue who Orion Walker truly was and what he thought of me, beyond that spark of desire Id caught in his eyes. Its justHes a vampire. At the other side of the connection, Ramsey gasped. You must be joking. Grier, weve talked about this. You cant trust vampires. That man might have been captured but I know, I interrupted him. I realize Proctor wasnt the one behind it all. But it wasnt Orion, either. For a few moments, Ramsey was quiet. What are you going to do? he finally asked. I assume you plan to pursue this? Of course I did, because the alternative was simply too unbearable to grasp. It might not come to anything, but I have to try. Youre going to have to tell him, then, Ramsey pointed out dubiously. Youll have to confess the real reason why Proctor wanted you. I took a deep breath and nodded, even if he couldnt see me. I know. Im afraid, Sey. What will I do if this doesnt work out? It will, my friend assured me. Have faith. A mate is a reason for joy, and you deserve all the happiness in the world. Try to get to know your vampire first, then worry about the rest. My vampire. I liked the way that sounded. Collapsing on the bed, I curled into a ball, remembering him. Orion, I whispered, tasting his name on my lips. Orion Walker. Ramsey released a small laugh. Ill let you daydream about your mate now. Bye, Grier. Keep me posted. Bye, I replied absently. As I ended the call, I closed my eyes and focused on the memory of the vampire Id just met. Ramsey was right. I had to get to know him, see what he thought about me. But how? How could I approach him when vampires frightened me so much? And what would he say once he found out about what Id kept from him?
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Chapter Two
When a vampire found his mate, things were usually quite straightforward. In that regard, we were a lot like shifters and incubi. We knew our mates on sight, and we didnt hesitate in claiming them. Of course, this was what happened usually. There was nothing common about current circumstances. For that reason, in spite of my age and significant life experience, I didnt know how to handle this particular situation. It was with great frustration that I poured my attention into finding out exactly what Grier hadnt told me, and into solving the problem Barnaby Proctor represented. If there was a little personal vendetta involved now, no one but me could know about it. As such, the very same evening of my meeting with Grier, I left my office and headed toward the cell that held Barnaby. Given that Id been the one to capture him, my king had put me in charge of investigating the entire situation, which fortunately meant I had to keep Barnaby here. Fortunately for me, of course, but not for him. I went down two floors to the basement where the cells were located. Nodding to the guards as I passed, I smiled grimly to myself. At the very least, Id be able to take my anger and frustration out on the man whod hurt my mate. Just the memory of what Grier had confessed to me during our meeting awoke dark fury inside me. Thankfully, the time Id spent in my office ruminating over what to do had helped me gain a measure of calm, and I was unlikely to rip Barnabys throat out. Probably. I hoped.
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Shrugging to myself, I slipped into Barnabys cell. The other vampire lay bound, dangling from a hook attached to the ceiling. Once, he had looked elegant and powerful, but the blood deprivation and enclosure were getting to him. Feeling more cooperative tonight? I asked coldly. Orion. Barnabys gaze fixed on me, red with blood lust. You cant keep me here. I need to feed. And youll be provided with sustenance, as long as I get my answers. I leaned against the wall and watched him impassively, crossing my arms over my chest. Tell me. Im waiting. Barnaby didnt speak, stubbornly looking away from me. He had a secret, yes, something connected to what Grier was hiding. I frowned, not moving, knowing that the need for blood would soon break Barnabys resistance. I dont have to tell you anything, Barnaby finally said, glancing toward me again. Your actions will have you in a similar position. I arched a brow, chuckling darkly. Do you truly think so? Well, I hate to disappoint you, but the king granted me authority to use whatever methods I wished in this matter. On issues as important as this, we can revert to the old laws. A flash of fear crossed Barnabys face. He knew as well as I did how harsh the ancient covenants of our kind had been. Lately, our legislation had grown more lenient, adapting to modernity, but when serious crimes were concerned, permission could be granted from our sovereign to follow the rules established at the dawn of our race. You lie, Barnaby said. The only thing I did was to establish a donor club. King Aloesius wouldnt forego current laws for something like that. I think we both know the problem goes far beyond one donor club, I answered. You jeopardized the secrecy of our species and our truce with the hunters and the shifters. But I didnt come here to discuss this with you. I have time and patience. Who else is involved in this, and what do you plan?
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Barnaby shook his head. Obviously, whatever he was hiding held enough importance that he feared sharing it with me, even under the threat of the old covenants. That only convinced me even more that I was doing the right thing. Usually, I didnt like being cruel, but with Barnaby, all gloves were off. Very well, I told him. I dont need your permission to enter your mind. Ive tried to be nice, but your consistent refusal urges me to a method Id have preferred to avoid. I took a step forward, walking to the middle of the room. Pinning him with my gaze, I bit my lip, drawing blood with my fangs. His nostrils flared, and he snarled as he tried to reach for me. I leisurely walked around him, watching him and tantalizing him with the scent of what he craved and couldnt have. Finally, when I was satisfied that he was on the edge, I grabbed him, stilling his frantic motions, and stared deeply into his eyes. His resilience and mental barriers were frayed by his blood lust. I would have been able to shatter it all even without this long wait and torture, but that would have killed him, and by extension, me. My kind took the ending of a life very seriously, and such crimes were punished with severity. As it was, forcing my way into his mind would probably leave him broken, unable to function, but not dead. It was a more frightening prospect for a vampire, becoming a vegetable for all eternity. A part of me relished in this chance. I wanted to hurt him, to avenge Grier and give Barnaby at least a measure of the pain Grier had experienced. As I started to worm my way into his thoughts, Barnaby released a gasp of pain. Stop, he cried. Please stop. I didnt immediately comply, not until Barnaby repeated his request. Are you willing to speak, then? I asked, almost wanting him to say no. Barnaby nodded. Hes special, the werewolf. And so is that human. If we could have them for our own, we could have gained tremendous power.
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Special how? I prodded. And who is we? The other vampire took a couple of deep breaths as I released him. Rylee Scott is a hunter. His abilities in that regard are unparalleled, and hes the mate of a werewolf. Turning him into a vampire would have given us leverage both against the shifters and the humans. I didnt miss the fact that hed ignored my latter question. Were not fighting a battle. Why would you want to engage them in conflict? Who is urging you on? I cant tell you that, Barnaby answered. When I stepped toward him once again, ready to force the truth out, Barnaby hastened to explain, I dont know. Ive never met him. You dont know, I drawled out in disbelief. I honestly had trouble in trusting anything that came from his mouth, but I decided to see where this line of questioning led me. Exactly how did you become involved in a ploy to change the world with a mere stranger? You dont understand, Barnaby gasped out. He was the one who contacted me every time. I had my doubts at first, yes, but thenThen, he led me to Grier Adams. The other vampires eyes burned bright with lustful fire. And, oh, it was worth it. Just like that, the thread of my control snapped. I could imagine all too easily how hed touched Grier, how hed drunk my mates blood. He hadnt forced himself sexually on Grier, which was probably the only reason why he remained alive. If he had, I would have taken care of him, once and for all, harsh punishments or not. But he had hurt my mate, and no matter how much Id have liked to keep myself in check, I couldnt do it. My claws emerged, digging into his shoulder. Why? I snarled at Barnaby. Why Grier? Barnaby hissed in pain but grinned at me. It seems youve met the little werewolf. Perhaps you understand more than I thought. That lecherous smirk almost had me ripping his throat out. Instead, I turned my attention on his mind again, seeking answers, and yes, revenge.
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Before I could turn Barnaby into a useless lump of flesh, he at last surrendered. His blood is special. His bodyIt gives you a strength like Ive never felt before. We were going to use that, to build something new, something stronger. I saw the memory through the cracks in Barnabys shield, saw what Grier had been too afraid to share with me. Instantly, I realized several things. It was true that Barnaby didnt know who else had been beyond this ploy. However, what mattered most was that Grier remained in a lot of danger. I might have acknowledged it earlier, but now, it truly sunk in with an intensity that practically took my breath away. Heaving a breath, I abandoned Barnaby there, still dangling from the hook, bleeding from the wound in his shoulder. I stalked out of the cell and rushed up the staircase, ignoring the startled looks the members of my coven were giving me. There was only one truth I could focus on now. I needed to be with Grier. I had to see him and make sure he was safe. No matter what responsibilities I might have had, he came first, and he always would. It was strange to think like that, so very strange. Id just met him, and by rights, I shouldnt forego everything in my life for a man I didnt even know. But I wanted to know him, and I wanted to protect him. I wanted to understand everything he liked and, more than anything, to help him get over the bad episode hed experienced at Barnabys hands. My thoughts fully focused on that, I hastened out of the house. I wasnt in the mood to waste time with vehicles, so I didnt bother to take one of my many cars. Instead, I launched myself into the air and started to fly toward Arden Laberges mansion. Only a handful of vampires, the oldest ones, had the ability to fly. Barnaby didnt. In fact, I was one of the few of my kind living in the United States who could do so. My considerable age had given me this power, as well as a freedom from the general dislike vampires
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had from the sun. Unlike many of them, I was not bound by such limitations, and it served me well. Naturally, I tried to avoid flying on a regular basis, as it wasnt very discreet. While I had significant cloaking abilities, a human could spot me if I got too careless. I couldnt bring myself to care about that, though. I had to see Grier. Id needed it so badly all day, and the only thing that had kept me back was the fear that I had seen in his eyes and his obvious distrust for me. Why hadnt he confessed the truth? What was so special about his blood that made him so desirable for Barnaby? More importantly, had he not felt what I had? He must have. Werewolves were in touch with this part of them even more so than vampires, and if I had sensed the bond between us from the moment Id looked at him, it stood to reason that it had happened for him as well. I mused over this as I flew through the night, the lights of the city beneath me. Distantly, I wondered what else was hiding in the hustle and bustle of LA. There was someone there, someone who wanted to take Grier from me. But who? I didnt know, and the thought scared me more than anything I could remember. I avoided the occasional aircraft and reached my destination with no incident. Normally, I wouldnt have dreamt on encroaching on another paranormal leaders territory. I respected Arden, just like he respected me. Sneaking inside his home would be a gross encroachment on that, and perhaps even a breach of his trust for me, but I had faith that hed understand. Arden was recently mated. Hed be able to grasp my need to be with Grier. In an estate the size of Ardens, it should have been at least a challenge to find a particular person, but it wasnt. In fact, it seemed almost strikingly easy. I knew on instinct which balcony corresponded to Griers quarters and the fact that he was inside the room. I could sense him there, just out of my reach. Well, that was a problem easily remedied. I landed on the balcony, opening the French doors with a thought. Instantly, my gaze
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zeroed in on him. He lay curled on the bed in shifted form, and as I stepped into the room, he lifted his head, releasing a wolfish snort as if startled. He was beautiful even as a wolf, smaller than other shifters Id seen, but that wasnt surprising given that he was an omega. His strength lay in different areas, not in size or fierceness. His fur was dark and looked soft to the touch. He sniffed the air delicately as I approached, seeming a touch apprehensive, but not scared. As I stepped toward the bed, he waited for me, his wide eyes strikingly human in spite of his canine face. You know why Im here, I told him. Dont hide from me. Grier averted his gaze from mine, as if frightened or ashamed. I couldnt bear that. I couldnt bear having him shying away from me in distrust or worse, fear. Sitting on the bed, I petted his fur, relieved when he didnt tense or pull away. Tell me the truth. His form blurred under my caress, and when he looked at me again, he was sitting next to me, now human and completely nude. What will you have me say? Which truth do you want to hear? Instantly, my cock went rock hard. I scanned him from head to toe with greedy eyes, well, what I could see of him given our positions. Sweeping my hand through his hair told me that yes, it was as soft as it had looked on first sight. And his skinIt was so delicate, flawless, without a mark. His eyes held innocence, a quiet plea, but also need, pure want. Instantly, I knew that Id done the right thing in coming here. Hed asked me something, showed me all his doubts in just a couple of phrases. How could I explain my own without making the situation worse? I saw it now, the fear, the awareness of the danger he was in, but also a desperate hope. I cupped his cheek gently and whispered, I would never hurt you. You know that, right? Grier licked his lips and nodded. Youre my mate. He said the words hesitantly, and I almost thought he wasnt sure of it, that he didnt feel our bond as deeply as I did. But no, that
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wasnt it. He didnt know what to make of me, how Id react, what Id do. His experience with Barnaby had left uncertain, fearful. I am, I confirmed softly. But you knew that before I even came here. He nodded, leaning into my caress almost as if he didnt realize he was doing it. I lied to you. You can fix that now. You can tell me what you saw and what you truly know. And you can trust me. **** Orion didnt sound angry. In fact, if I didnt know better, Id have thought he was curious. His tone held gentleness, but there was an undertone of strength and decision that reassured me. I opened my mouth to explain, to confess everything, but before I could do so, a knock sounded at the door. Grier? Rylees voice sounded. Is everything all right? Orion tensed, his fangs glinting threateningly in the direction of the door. In truth, it didnt surprise me that someone had sensed Orions arrival. Likely, Arden had felt my mate from the moment hed arrived. I could already tell Orion was a very powerful vampire, but Alpha wolves just knew these things. Im fine, I called out, hoping that theyd leave me be but knowing better than to actually believe it would happen. There was a brief pause at the other side of the door, and then, Rylee said, All right. Tell your guest that hes invited to dinner with Alpha Laberge. And without further ado, Rylee retreated, leaving me and Orion alone once again. I gaped at the door, shocked. How had he known? What exactly had he guessed? And why had he called his own lover Alpha Laberge? He doesnt usually act like that, does he? Orion guessed.
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I shook my head. I dont understand it. Well, actually, I had my suspicions, and as realization dawned, a burst of enthusiasm shot through me. Orion eyed me speculatively. You look happy. I grinned at him, my fears momentarily forgotten. Perhaps I shouldnt have trusted him with details of my Alphas life, but he was Ardens friend, and most importantly, my mate. Without dwelling too much on my doubts, I pounced on Orion, hugging him tightly. My Alpha hadnt actually claimed Rylee as his mate because that implied turning him into a werewolf. It seems that whatever problem existed between them is gone. My excitement for my Alphas happiness melted into something else entirely as Orions arms wrapped around my waist. The vampire flipped me on the bed and pinned me to the mattress, his larger body looming above me. His eyes were hot with lust, and I froze. The only thing I could focus on was how very much I wanted this, how much I wanted him. It was folly, especially since I hadnt been completely honest with him. I hadnt explained what being with me entailed. For crying out loud, I didnt even know who I was. Barnaby had seemed to grasp certain facts that were beyond my knowledge. Although he hadnt touched me sexually, he had told me more than once that my body and my future belonged to him and his associate. To this day, I couldnt fully understand what he meant. The memory came out of nowhere, unbidden and unwelcome. I was bound and gagged, naked to the waist, and Barnaby hovered above me. When he grinned, the sight of his sharp fangs had me trembling in distress. He passed his hand over my chest and stomach. Your blood, he murmured. Your sweet bodyI cant wait to bury myself inside you. The memory shattered when the warm caress of Orions concern swept through me. Baby? Grier?
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The sound of my name on his lips made Barnabys figure scatter from my mind. Its okay. Im fine. I just had a flashback. He nodded, although he still looked worried. Want to talk about it? A part of me wanted to avoid this conversation at all costs, but at the same time, I needed to get it over with. My entire being craved him, but Id never be able to live with myself if I didnt make him understand everything first. Im not sure what that man told you, what he confessed, I began. The truth is that, in a way, this is all my fault. Orion opened his mouth, obviously intending to protest, but I silenced him, brushing my thumb over his lips. It was no longer about arousal, this embrace, but about revealing the truths hed come looking for. Please listen to everything before you make a decision. Then youll know whether you can understand my reason for hiding. My voice came out choked and strange, so much so that I almost didnt recognize it as my own. Youll know if you truly want to be my mate.
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Chapter Three
From the first moment Id seen Grier, Id known he was mine. He belonged to me, and I lusted for him with the natural need I craved blood and with the decadent desire I had for mint ice cream. Just the thought of abandoning him, for whatever reason, seemed nightmarish to me. Nevertheless, I respected his wishes and waited to see what he would reveal. Our position wasnt very conducive to serious conversation, so I let him up and he quickly covered his groin with a blanket. It was probably a good thing, because just the sight of his slender dick had me shaking like an addict needing his fix. It already looked like his appearance in my life would either destroy my selfcontrol altogether or teach me a couple of lessons Id have preferred to ignore. My cock was more interested in getting acquainted with his and, hopefully, with every orifice of his body. I ignored it, although I couldnt fully hide my displeasure at having to do so. Sadly, Grier must have interpreted my frustration in a different way. He took a deep breath, as if bracing himself for something very painful. I decided to clarify the confusion as soon as possible and adjusted myself in my pants. Feeling his fear and his apprehension put a damper on my arousal, and I reached for his hand, squeezing it tightly. I didnt speak, but I didnt have to, because he understood. He offered me a small smile and said, Im not actually a werewolf. Im a half-breed.
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A half-breed? I repeated inquiringly. Like Prince Julians mate? In a way, yes. Grier licked his lips nervously. Although Ive never figured out exactly what species I belong to. I was adopted by the Adamses, but I am a werewolf, on my fathers side, I think. About my mother, I dont know much, just that she belonged to a magical race. That made sense, in a way. One would have thought that halfbreeds should have had diluted powers, but that was obviously not the case. The leannn of incubus prince Julian Hayes was also a halfshifter, half-incubus, which made me wonder if that knowledge hadnt been somehow connected to Griers decision to come to Los Angeles. Let me guess, I said. You wanted to speak to Prince Julian and Mackenzie to see if you can find something about yourself and your past. Grier nodded. It was a stroke of luck that my Alphas mate turned out to be Mackenzies brother. But with everything that happened, I havent had the chance, or the courage, to ask. Theres more, right? I prodded. Did Barnaby tell you anything at all regarding who else was working with him? Perhaps there was something I had missed during the conversation with my prisoner, something Id been unable to find out because of my loss of control. Grier shook his head. Never a name. He always said we, but I never could figure out who he was referring to. I do know something. He never touched me sexually because of something his partner must have said. Never touched him sexually. Yes, Grier had mentioned that before. Id been too happy about it to dwell on Barnabys reasoning. Why had he held back? Was there any species that put extra emphasis on purity? A thought occurred to me as I mused over this. Did this mean Grier was a virgin? The thought excited me, and I quickly put a
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damper on my libido. Now was not the time for my possessiveness and arousal to pop up and demand attention. We had to figure this out, for Griers safety. Still, I heard myself asking, SoYouve never been with anyone before? Griers face went a cute red as he shook his head. I wanted to wait for my mate, he mumbled. It almost seemed that his blush went all the way over his chest and his body. I hated the quilt that shielded him from sight, and I immediately wanted to remove it. God, this wasnt working. I had to have more willpower than this. But his scent, his eyes, his mouth so very close to mine, they tantalized and enticed me. If we were going to finish this conversation without me jumping him, I had to put some distance between us. With that thought in mind, I left the bed and straddled a chair. It effectively masked my erection, at least from sight. Judging by the way Griers nostrils flared, he could sense it either way. Orion, he whispered. That simple word broke all the barriers Id painstakingly put up. What the fuck are you doing, idiot? my dick asked my brain. You should be claiming him right now, not making him wait. For once, my cock was right, and my heart agreed wholeheartedly. In a flash of motion, I abandoned the chair and joined my mate on the bed once again. I never would have thought that the sound of my own name on anyones lips would seem so arousing, but it was. Dear God, it was. Who cared about our enemies now? Who could focus on matters of safety when he was right there, within my reach, so beautiful, so wanton, and so mine? Without one single moment of hesitation, I pressed my lips to his, tasting him for the first time. Oh, he was so sweet, and his flavor soothed the fire threatening to make me burst into flames. He was a little shy at first, and his innocence made me go a little wild, arousing me more than any of the experienced caresses of previous partners had managed to.
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Mint ice cream. He tasted like mint ice cream and, oh my God, yes. Touch me just like that, suck on my tongue just like that. Tentative and delicate, yet fresh, his caress made my fangs ache with desire. I couldnt help myself and removed the quilt off him, a small part of me warning that I was going too fast. He didnt protest, though. In fact, he pulled me closer, grinding against me and making small, needy sounds I drowned out with my kiss. I thrust my tongue in his mouth, claiming and exploring, unable to hold anything back. And to everything I did, Grier responded beautifully, as greedy for me as I was for him. Grier buried his hands in my hair, pulling ever so slightly, as if he couldnt decide whether he wanted more of my kiss or not. I could empathize completely. Id never actually had a lover who could satisfy me completely, and I hadnt expected Id ever find one. But with GrierI was almost on the brink of coming simply because of this one kiss. It was impossible and oh so good. I slipped my hand between our bodies, gripping his erection. When he released a choked moan, I couldnt help but bite down on his lower lip, drawing blood. I should have probably held back in that regard since Grier had gone through a trauma with his kidnapper. In a sense, I did, testing him, just nipping slightly to see if he had another flashback. I needed to protect him with the same intensity I craved to be inside him. This time, though, he didnt pull away. If anything, my bite seemed to excite him, or perhaps my reaction to it did. With vampires, feeding was often a very sensual process, an integral part of our sexuality. It came as no surprise that the pleasure I experienced as Griers blood hit my taste buds was unlike anything Id ever experienced. I was seconds away from coming like a fledgling on his first hunt. What held me back, however, was Griers remarkable reaction, the way he arched against me, demanding more of my touch, of my caresses.
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My own orgasm became a secondary need. I tore my lips away from his, licking away the last traces of blood and scanning his face, seeking any sign of doubt. You are mine, I said. It was a statement, but also a question. I wanted to give him one more chance to back away if this scared him, if it was too much for him. I couldnt bear the thought of pushing him into something he wasnt ready for. Grier just smiled, and when a tremor passed through him, I knew it had nothing to do with fear. I am, he confirmed. His voice was a mere whisper, but it held decision, and it didnt waver in the slightest. There was no doubt in his heart, or mine. A part of me was humbled by his trust, but another, the darker one, roared out angrily, telling me to get on with it. Fortunately, Grier was already completely naked, so I could go ahead with worshiping his lovely body, just like I had wanted to from the very first moment Id seen him. He reached for me again, but I pressed him down, shaking my head. Let me take care of you. Okay, so my offer wasnt completely selfless. His lips and blood had tasted so delicious that I couldnt wait to sample him all over. I mentally grinned as I lowered my body over his again. Unlike before, I didnt touch his pretty, pink mouth, instead brushing light kisses all over his cheeks, his chin, and his eyelids. From there, I went to his ear, sucking lightly on the lobe as my hands explored his lower body. Grier wriggled under me, making those whimpering noises I was quickly growing very fond of. It almost seemed like those umms, aahs, and ohhs were designed to go directly to my prick and divert my attention from my goal. But I wasnt a man easily dissuaded, and when I set my mind to something, I refused to let anything stand in my way. And this time, my mission was to explore Grier, to map every inch of his delectable form, to get acquainted to every beautiful inch of my beautiful mate. From his ear, I progressed to his neck, the throbbing of his pulse a symphony to my intoxicated senses. It would have been easy, so very
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easy to bury my fangs in his throat, but I didnt. Instead, I traced his largest vein with my tongue. This time, I didnt wait to see his reaction. I understood that he trusted me not to hurt him, and in my embrace, he could forget about anyone who had done so before. I went lower down, sweeping my tongue over his collarbone and slender, perfectly formed chest. When I reached the pink nubs of his nipples, I directed the entirety of my attention on them. As I took the right one in my mouth, I rubbed the other one with my hand, tweaking and pinching. Sometimes, I let my fangs and claws loose, testing his limits, and his reaction aroused me beyond compare. In spite of what hed gone through, hed opened himself to all the avenues of pleasure I could offer. I vowed never to disappoint him, not in this, not in anything. Grier was so responsive that I suspected I could make him come just by sucking on his nipples. But we had far more to do, and I craved being inside him too much. Not to mention that I still hadnt finished exploring the entirety of his body. I wished I had more than one mouth and two hands at my disposal, but Id have to make do. For his part, my mate didnt seem disappointed in the slightest. He was whimpering and moaning, crying out my name. OrionPlease! More. Finally, when I had him so incoherent my name was about seven syllables longer, I abandoned his nipples and progressed lower down his body. I made a small pit stop over his belly button to fuel up on the control that Id undoubtedly need. Then, I directed my attention to the lower half of his body. The obvious target was his prick, standing proudly and waving an enthusiastic hello at me. Grinning, I decided to tease my mate for a little while longer. I still had countless of things to test and to do. With that in mind, I bypassed his dick, almost brushing against it as I kissed his hip, but managing the performance of not touching it at all. He clenched his fists in the sheets as I brushed my lips over the silky skin of his long legs. I couldnt help but notice that in spite of
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his arousal, he remained as smooth as before. Other werewolves often surrendered to their beast in moments of passion, and I distantly wondered if this reaction had anything to do with his half-breed nature. Either way, I loved the result. In fact, I loved it so much that I dwelled an inordinate amount of time on his legs. My efforts were more than appreciated, however. As I licked on the spot behind his knees, he dissolved in wild groans that somehow managed to sound both primal and delicate, seductive through their complex nature. And when I finally reached his feet, I had to forcibly hold him down because his writhing was such that he almost dislodged me with a painful kick. Sucking on his dainty little toes was a lesson in dexterity and determination, but I received quite a reward when, out of the blue, even through the whimpers of pleasure, he started to laugh. Suddenly feeling so very lighthearted, I gazed at him with a smile. Someones ticklish, I said, passing my fingertips over the arch of his foot. Grier just nodded, panting, trembling, and giggling, so very beautiful it hurt. Since he was distracted, I decided to take advantage of the opportunity and give him what hed been asking for. Without a word of warning, I lowered my mouth over his dick and took it deep into my throat. Bliss. Pure inestimable bliss. The weight of his dick on my tongue and the flavor of his pre-cum made my head spin with ecstasy. Yes, I had a little of an oral fixation, something all my partners learned to appreciate before I tired of them. But GrierHe was different. Not only would I never tire of him, but I was already addicted to his taste, to the beautiful way he reacted to everything I did. His slight chuckles melted into moans, and he threaded his hands through my hair, forcing me down. He couldnt hold back the desire to thrust, and I didnt want him to. I practically devoured him, sometimes stopping to swirl my tongue over the swollen head of his dick, other times bobbing my head up and down his shaft almost
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violently. His cock was as pretty as him, and it deserved all my attention. At first, I kept my fangs in check, since he wasnt ready for that just yet, but then, out of the blue, he cried out, Take it. Take what you need. How could he know? How could he guess that I ached to feed from him in this intimate way? It was almost humbling, not to mention arousing as hell that he was willing to give this to me, to trust me so much. I hesitated, though, not wanting to push him, always aware of how difficult it must be for him to differentiate between my fangs and the ones that had caused him pain. At my vacillation, he glanced at me, his eyes hot with desire, but still strikingly clear. He whispered one single phrase, and it sounded so coherent and so deeply true that it almost worked like a command. Im not afraid, he said simply. It was remarkable, but he wasnt afraid of me, of anything I could do. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. He believed in me. It was beautiful and impossible, and Id have laughed in glee if my mouth hadnt been busy with something far more important. Since hed given me permission, I went for it, claiming my prize. A few more sucks had him nearly on the edge, and when I sensed his pleasure rising almost to its apex, I struck. Allowing my vampire nature to go free, I buried my fangs in the sensitive flesh at the base of his penis. Grier screamed, but it wasnt a noise of pain. It was a vocalization of his ecstasy. In spite of not having completed our bond, I could sense it, sense his arousal and his rapture. And of course, it didnt take a genius to figure out how much he enjoyed my attention, not when his shout was accompanied by a very physical reaction from the dick in my mouth. Grier came, and jets of hot cum filled my mouth, salty like the essence of man, and somehow still sweet. Accompanied by the taste of his blood, it was all too much. Bliss flowed through me, and I shuddered as I found my peak as well.
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It was by no means the most complicated sexual act Id ever tried in my long existence, and yet, my climax was explosive, mind shattering. It took me completely by surprise. For crying out loud, I hadnt even taken off my clothes, and here I was, coming after a mere blow job that Id given, not received. Mind-shattering, yes, but oh so real. And there was only more to come. That thought, the promise I made to myself, brought me back from the high of the climax. I cleaned Griers dick of every drop of spunk, already making plans for further intimacy. My new lover seemed to agree with me, or at least, his dick did. Already, it had grown tumescent again, rising to the occasion and not looking in the slightest bit bothered that Id just fed from it. I licked across the tip one more time, making a mental note to lavish it with more attention later, and then got up. Grier gave me a confused look as I left the bed. What are you? His words died as I swiftly and efficiently started to get rid of my clothing. I had no patience for slow stripping. My body still buzzed with the endorphins of his orgasm, the blood Id ingested from him intoxicatingly potent. I desired him so badly I felt I was going to explode. As I removed my pants, it occurred to me then that this was likely a similar urge to what Barnaby had experienced. I froze and glanced at Grier once more. Im not afraid, he had said. And he wasnt. Hed come at my touch, and hed received me openly in his embrace. But did he want this, as well? Was he ready to be my mate, in every sense of the word? My underwear clung to me, my drying cum making it quite uncomfortable, and I wanted nothing more than to discard that final garment and join Grier once more on the bed. Instead, I whispered, Tell me you want this. Tell me you want everything. Grier nodded and extended his hand. Come to me. I need you, Orion. We need each other.
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He was still panting slightly, his every word punctuated by a slight gasp, but his meaning didnt change. Similarly, he had a way of saying my name that took my breath away and made my scruples melt. Huh? What had I been worried about? I couldnt remember. Griers hold on me was so powerful that before I even realized what I was doing, Id taken off my underwear and climbed back onto the mattress. My mate, I murmured as I cupped his cheek. Mine. Yours, Grier agreed. After that, no more words were necessary. I decided our bodies could speak for themselves, thank you very much, and really, who needed the clumsiness of speech when we had a much more eloquent language at our disposal? With that in mind, I flipped him on all fours, focusing on the mouth-watering sight of his ass. As I parted his cheeks, his tiny pink hole seemed to wink at me, inviting me for further exploration. I rubbed my thumb over the opening, and Grier whimpered, wiggling his bottom invitingly. A virgin he might be, but he certainly knew what he wanted. Sadly, I hadnt had the foresight to bring lubricant with me, and I was reluctant to leave Griers side now to search for some in his room. But that was all right. My propensity for oral exploration served me well in this regard. Smirking to myself, I licked over Griers ass, tasting him in this intimate, most forbidden spot as well. My mate seemed to very much enjoy my attentions. In fact, if I had to guess, Id have said I could easily make him come just by rimming him. Still, hed just climaxed, and my earlier ministrations seemed to have earned him a measure of control. I looked forward to breaking it, over and over again. With that in mind, I wiggled my tongue inside Griers ass. Grier whimpered and gasped as I used my slick muscle like a tiny cock, stretching him and preparing him for my invasion. He opened up to me like a flower, responding with both surprised innocence and lustful eagerness.
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As he pushed his ass back, fucking my face, I took advantage of his enthusiasm and reached down with one hand to roll his cute balls in my palm. Yes, even his testicles were pretty, perfect spheres of flesh that seemed to be designed for erotic enjoyment. But then, every inch of him was a hedonists dream. No matter how much and in how many ways I sampled the delights of his body, I couldnt get enough. At this point, my dick was so hard it hurt. I took as much time as I could to ready him, knowing it would not be easy for him to accept my dick. However, in spite of my efforts, my own caresses toward Grier were a double-edged sword. His flavor, his scent, the sweet sound of his cries soon got to me. Finally, I surrendered to it, knowing I was rushing things more than it would have been recommended, but unable to help myself. I lifted my head and spat on my palm, slicking my dick up with saliva. It wasnt in any way the best lubricant possible, so Id have to take it slow to compensate. My touch made me hiss in frustrated pleasure, and Grier threw a look at me over his shoulder. Please, he whispered. Words of seduction or comfort failed me. I just nodded, gripping his hips and positioning my dick against his eager hole. He tried to push back and impale himself on my shaft, but I held him in place. I loved his excitement, but I wouldnt let him hurt himself because of it. As a vampire, Id had plenty of sex, rough or gentle, hard, kinky, teasing, or straightforward, with toys and bindings, with one or more partners. Id never been particularly inclined to one form or another. Pleasure was pleasure, in whatever form it came, and I couldnt be bothered to be picky about how I indulged my appetites. However, all the rules Id governed my life after were useless with Grier. As I slowly slid inside him, my head started to spin, my vampiric nature threatening to burst out. He was tight, impossibly so, and I bit the inside of my cheek as I tried to keep control of my rampant libido. Naturally, it didnt work. The flavor of my own blood
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could hardly put a damper on my arousal. If anything, it made things even worse. The memory of how good his blood had tasted still lingered, taunting me. It had only been a sample of the sweetness of his flesh, and I craved more. I lusted for him in every possible way. His blood, his body, his soul, I craved it all. Desperation and protectiveness warred inside me. His name escaped my lips in an echo of the way hed said mine earlier. Grier I would have said please. I would have begged him to be mine forever, but hed already given me his permission. It was just his inexperience that made it necessary for me to take it slow. I didnt mind teaching him everything there was to know about his sexuality. In fact, I loved the idea. But the snug hold of his ass on my dick sabotaged my original intentions, making it hard for me to focus on anything else but how much I desired him. At last, I bottomed out inside him, my dick fully embedded in his tight channel, my balls flush against the perfect globes of his cheeks. For a few moments, I waited, half for his benefit, half for mine. I needed him to get used to my girth, but I also had to gather my bearings. If not, this would be all over before it began. Id have actually been embarrassed about it, but this was my mate. My response to him was normal. Instead of focusing on his effect on me, I took in his reaction, the way he held his body. I couldnt see his eyes, but I was able to tell that his pleasure echoed mine. His delicate fingers had unexpectedly sprouted claws, which hed dug into the bedding. His sweaty hair curled against his nape, and he was panting and shivering, releasing soft whimpers that might have been an attempt to say my name or simply onomatopoeic exclamations. I wanted to shelter his beauty from the world, and that desire, the need to give him everything that was good and bright, gave me the ability to rein in my own lusts, at least for now.
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Careful not to hurt him, I began to move, keeping an unhurried rhythm. Even if it grew increasingly difficult to keep my focus, I aimed for his prostate every time. His body spoke to mine, and in that regard, at least, I didnt need reason. I didnt need my mind to work. My instinct was to pleasure him, to give him the rapture he deserved. Of course, with every thrust, my own pleasure was increasing, but that was a different matter entirely. His encouraging cries destroyed my hard-earned control, and I found myself increasing the pace more and more. The bed creaked as I fucked him over and over, taking what belonged to me, but also giving him what was his. He screamed. I grunted. He clenched his ass around my dick. I thrust in harder. He cried out my name, and I whispered his, lost in the heat, in the need, the lust, and the passion. I probably only remembered my identity because he did. Id long ago stopped being Orion Walker, leader of the Los Angeles vampire coven. I was Orion, Griers mate. A vampire, yesI could never escape thatbut more importantly, a man, one whod finally found what hed been seeking for what seemed like forever. I didnt know how long it lasted. It could have been an age, hours, minutes, or even seconds. Time ceased to have any meaning. The only thing that mattered was our burning desire for each other as we united in the most intimate way two men could. There was one more thing, one last thing I needed for me, for us to be complete. I ached to taste him again, to bind us together and make him mine forever. Drinking his blood didnt suffice to create such a connection. I had to will it, to allow my instincts to possess him flow free. As if guessing my thoughts, Grier tilted his head, exposing his throat and wordlessly giving me his consent. I didnt wait for one single second. Completely unleashing my desires, I sank my fangs into his flesh.
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This time, when his blood invaded my mouth, I held on. Pleasure exploded through me, and, with one last thrust, I found my peak. Griers ass muscles tightened around me as he came, drawing out every drop of my spunk, and still I didnt let go. Instead, I allowed my mind to wander, slipping into his thoughts. It wasnt a battle, like the one with Barnaby, but a dance, one in which our very senses of self became entwined. Grier welcomed me with the same openness and pure acceptance, and the bliss I sensed from him, carnal and emotional, convinced me more than ever that Id done the right thing. I actually felt our link click into place, and that very same rapture burst through me with double intensity. I could hear his thoughts so clearly now, well, insofar as anything could be clear through the haze of our joint ecstasy. Mostly, what came from him was a litany of Oh, Orion, my mate, and so good, and variations of these three concepts. Not that I could blame him. I was pretty overwhelmed myself and felt fairly certain that my own so goods were slipping into his mind. Id have liked to linger in this moment forever, but it wasnt meant to be. Not wanting to put him at risk because of excessive blood loss, I released my hold on his neck and licked the wound, sealing it. My body still buzzed with the high of his climax and mine, but it was important for me to make sure he was comfortable. As my dick slid out of him, I winced slightly, having preferred to remain inside him. Grier released a small sound of protest, but I shushed him and rolled him over. He still looked a little dazed, but when I glanced at him, he smiled. Do you believe me now? I believe in you and in us, I replied. After all, how could I not? Hed been the one to open his heart to me, to trust me in spite of my vampire nature. Even now, I could hardly believe it. But then, what did identity matter? I didnt care he was a half-breed. The only thing I cared about was having him in my embrace, forever. Well, not only in my embrace. Half my designs for him involved something far less innocent.
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Griers dick twitched against my thigh, telling me that my mate had overheard my thoughts and was quite eager to explore the possibilities. We might have done just that, except, out of the blue, we heard a wolf howl outside. Grier froze. Oh shit. The dinner. I groaned. Id completely forgotten about the oh-so-kind invitation Rylee Scott had issued. Honestly, Id have much preferred to remain in bed and continue my task of licking Grier all over. Perhaps I could take him to my coven and enjoy licking some mint ice cream off his nipples and his erection. Sadly, that howl had been pretty clear and emphasized that Arden wanted to talk to us, at once. I couldnt begrudge him that. He was, after all, Griers Alpha, and I owed him some explanations. With a sigh, I crawled off Grier. As much as Id prefer privacy, its probably for the best. Come on. Your leaders waiting. I honestly didnt think Arden would have anything against Grier and me mating, but meeting with him would be like returning to reality. Foolish as it might have been, I preferred the dream I was living now. But I was nothing if not a practical man, and I realized all too well that good things always had to be earned. My mate had come to me unexpectedly, and hed been so open to me, but that didnt mean my work was over. I still had a lot of work to do to deserve him and to earn the trust hed given me. Even as I brushed a kiss over his temple, I vowed I would never disappoint him. Grier might have come to Arden for protection, but now he had me as well, and I would never allow anything to happen to him again.
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Chapter Four
Alpha Arden Laberge was very close to all the members of his pack. It was a remarkable feat, given the number of werewolves he watched over, but he made it a point of pride to be aware of their every concern and maintain a strong relationship with them. This was not to say that he kept his wolves dependent on him. Most had homes and jobs in the city. Ardens betas assisted him for pack business, but everyone else, with few exceptions, had other occupations that didnt necessarily involve the paranormal at all. When Id first moved from Denver to Los Angeles, Id been surprised by this change in approach, and especially at the attention Arden gave me. Unlike other members, I lived in his home, and this translated to shared dinners and a general attitude of protectiveness toward me. I was very grateful to Arden for welcoming me like this, but this situation had the unexpected and the not wholly fortunate effect of putting my new mate in the position of facing my angry Alpha. We sat at the dinner table, with me barely suppressing the urge to fidget. My lover seemed absolutely calm, and his neutral blank expression could have meant anything at all. Even my werewolf senses were deceived by it. If not for my connection with him, I would have completely missed the fact that he desperately wanted to make a good impression. Between bites of our meal, my mate and my Alpha talked, both of them managing to sound so polite that I could almost ignore the tension. His betas, Ethan and Moses, remained silent, and I did the same. You do realize that you shouldnt have snuck onto my
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territory like that, Arden commented. I granted vampires permission to handle Barnaby, but my goodwill only extends to certain points. Orion didnt even blink. I would apologize, but Im sure you can understand better than anyone how much a mate needs another. I do, Arden confirmed. Otherwise, I wouldnt have allowed you to be alone with Grier in the first place. Weve been friends for years, Orion added. You must know that Id never hurt Grier. It was an odd conversation, and at one point, I started to feel left out. I had all the respect in the world for my Alpha, but in the end, didnt my opinion in my mating matter most? This was a private matter, and while I appreciated his concern, he shouldnt have been giving Orion a hard time. Hes worried about you, Grier, Orion told me through our bond. Its normal. Youve just been through a very traumatizing experience, and he wants to make sure Im not pushing you into anything. You wouldnt do that, I answered, managing to hide my frustration by taking a sip of water. Orions affection for me flooded our link, as if he was still in awe that I trusted him so much. Regardless, its his duty and right as an Alpha to approach me and make sure I wont hurt you. He was right, but it was also my duty as an omega to smooth out unnecessary tensions and bring focus to every situation. I cleared my throat to draw the attention of all those present at the table. This was a good moment to explain some of what Id been hiding. It wasnt fair for me to keep the information for myself. My mate knew some of it now, but we needed to figure out who had truly been behind my kidnapping and what they intended. Thank you for being concerned, Alpha, I said. As all gazes turned toward me, I licked my lips nervously. I assure you Im very
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happy with my mating. There are other things that have me worried, things I should have mentioned before. What is it, Grier? Rylee asked softly. Is this about Barnaby? Not for the first time, I wondered what about Rylee had drawn Barnabys attention to him. I liked him and respected him, but he had seemed like just another hunter. Now, thoughThere was something different about the way he looked at me, as if he truly understood. It didnt take a genius to figure out that my Alpha had turned him into a werewolf, but if I was guessing correctly, it must have happened after wed returned from the meeting with Orion. What had been his role in all of this? Knowing that I couldnt get any answers about that right now, I took a deep breath and started to speak. Im a half-breed, I explained, much like I had said to Orion earlier. I dont know who my parents truly were, but I think that must be the reason why I was of interest to them. A half-breed what? Moses inquired in a soft voice. He was a big man, but his gentleness belied his size, and hed only ever been kind to me. That, I dont know. I sighed, feeling frustrated and useless. Im half-werewolf. I can shift into a wolf. But the other side of meA magical creature of sorts. I really dont know how to find out. Barnaby had an interest in me sexually but didnt touch me because of whatever his associate said. Perhaps they knew. It was a little awkward to reveal that, but it could be important, and I couldnt hide anymore. Either way, I dont have any concrete information to point to a certain guilty party. What about your former Alpha? Ardens second beta, Ethan, inquired. Could he be involved? Your adoptive family? Ramseys face immediately popped into my mind, and Orion twitched, having obviously not expected that. He threw an inquiring glance my way, and I began to explain out loud, I have a friend. Hes the son of my ex-Alpha, and he helped me escape. From what hes
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told me, it doesnt look like his father knows more. As for my family, they made it more than clear to me that they werent aware of any additional information and didnt care to investigate. I was actually loath to have Ramsey involved in this more than he already was. His parentage protected him to a certain extent, but I didnt know if it would be enough. I had a feeling that whoever was behind the entire thing must be very powerful. Otherwise, hed never have dared to break so many laws and step on so many toes. There were countless possibilities, and I couldnt be sure about any of them because I didnt know myself. Fortunately, Orion understood me without me having to speak. He reached for my hand under the table and squeezed it comfortingly. Theres a possibility that the ploy might be centered on Griers purity, he said. I didnt have that anymore, but that was a different matter entirely. We were considering what kind of being would be interested in such an aspect. Well, the obvious answer is the unicorns, Rylee answered. I had considered that, but it simply didnt convince me. The possibility was another reason why Id decided to come here. Who else could know more about such things than the brother of a unicorn half-breed? Perhaps that was the essence of it. What were the chances of a normal hunter being connected to several species of shifters and magical creatures? Oh, none of this made sense. I just wanted to crawl into bed with Orion and sleep for a month. I know how you feel, my mate whispered in my mind. I promise well do exactly that once we solve this problem. I realize its selfish, I told Orion, but I cant help it. It seemed that my Alpha empathized with my predicament, as he glanced from me to Orion and said, For tonight, leave it. Ill speak with Julian and Mackenzie. A meeting with them might help. Until tomorrow, just enjoy your mating and relax. I dont know whos after
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you, but whoever it is wont give up just like that. Youll need to be strong. His warning should have, perhaps, scared me, but it didnt. Instead, I was filled with a sense of determination that almost took me aback. Suddenly, I was completely certain that, whatever happened this time, Id have my mate to protect me. I wasnt afraid anymore, not of Barnaby, not of anything. Smiling, I nodded at my leader. I know. But I have faith that everything will be all right. I had faith in Orion, and that made all the difference in the world. **** The next day Youre like me? Mackenzie Scott leaned over the table and glanced at my mate with wide eyes. How is that possible? We explained as best we could, but there was still too much we didnt know. The theory that unicorns might be involved clearly upset Mackenzie, and I could tell Julian wanted to tell his mate to rest. However, it seemed that Julian had been keeping an eye on Mackenzies birth family. They have too many problems of their own, the incubus prince said. The last thing they need is to get involved in something like this. Thats what I thought, I murmured. Unicorns were not inclined toward socialization of any type, their reclusiveness having almost reached absurd extents. I trusted Julians assessments over such situations. What about other species? We discussed several ideas, but none of them really convinced me. At one point, I noticed Rylee was giving his brother a long, attentive look. Perhaps he was worried about Mackenzie, but I suspected there was more to it than that.
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My guess was confirmed moments later when Rylee suddenly spoke out, What if its not about virginity? What if its not the sexual intercourse itself that matters, but its result? I blanched, glancing from Mackenzie to Grier. It was easy to figure out what Rylee was referring to, the child Mackenzie carried. No way, Grier replied automatically. I cant He trailed off, his eyes widening. What if he could? What if he belonged to one of the species which had males who could give birth? I remembered what Barnaby had said about building a strong future. It fit, but it also brought forth things I hadnt considered. He was a shifter and a man. Id automatically thought this cancelled out the possibility of children, but apparently not. Christ, for all I knew he was already pregnant. Id spent the night in Ardens mansion, in my mates bed, and just like the werewolf had said, wed taken the time to enjoy each other. But no, I wouldnt think about that now. I had to keep a clear head. If Rylee was right, I had to make sure I found and eliminated the threat before it even brushed against Grier. I didnt have time to wait anymore. I could no longer stand around and hope Id eventually find some information. All right. Heres the thing. None of us knows who this person is. Were unlikely to find out. But we do have an advantage. Barnaby. I thought you said he didnt know the identity of his partner, Julian answered, arching a brow. He doesnt, I said. But if I set him free, this second person might attempt to make contact. What if he hurts someone? my mate argued. Hes angry, and hell likely want to enact vengeance. I wanted to tell him there were absolutely no chances of that happening, but during my long existence, Id learned that everything, absolutely everything, was possible. I honestly didnt want to free Barnaby, but what other choice did we have? Wait until our enemy acted? I didnt like that idea.
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Every part of my being rebelled against the thought of releasing that bastard. Id have much preferred to tear him into little pieces for what hed done to Grier. But I could do that once Id made sure my mate was safe from all potential harm. In the end, his security mattered more than my lust for revenge. As I mused over this, Grier seemed to understand it as well. Youre right, he said. Well just have to be very careful. I looked at Julian, then at Arden and Rylee. Very well, Arden said. But if were doing this, we have to make sure we monitor everything with great care. And for that, were going to need some help. I wasnt used to needing anyone, but my life had changed from the moment Id set eyes on my lovely mate. Well, Im always willing to listen. Who did you have in mind? At that, Julian grinned. Oh, youll see. There are plenty of people out there whod like to assist you in this. You just have to know where to look. We strategized for hours, planning every step of our plan. I didnt want to leave anything to chance, especially since both Julian and Arden agreed wed have to involve some unexpected people so that we could bypass whatever measure of security our foe took. Either way, just as we were finally settling on the final details, I had this strangest feeling, like we were missing something. And that something was finally revealed to me when my phone rang. I retrieved it and eyed the display screen with a great deal of discontent. The name of my assistant, Sheena, popped up. Shed been instructed not to bother me unless something of vital importance happened. The fact that she had decided to contact me didnt bode well. Excuse me, I told Julian and the others. I need to take this call.
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My companions shared concerned looks, most of them already aware of how I cooperated with my staff, and understood what this could mean. Yes? What is it, Sheena? I asked my assistant without preamble. Your Lordship, its the prisoner. What about him? I inquired. Could he have escaped on his own? It seemed unfathomable that it would happen now of all times, when Id basically decided to release him for the purpose of catching his ally. No, Your Lordship, Sheena answered. Hes dead.
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Chapter Five
Barnaby remained exactly in the same place Id left him the day before, dangling from the hook in the ceiling. The big difference was, however, that hed been completely drained of blood. I scanned the cell, trying to find any sort of clue, a scent, a strand of hair, anything that would tell me whod been here and done this. There was nothing out of place, and no trace of anyone who shouldnt have visited this cell. As far as I could tell, Id been the last person to see Barnaby, which was impossible. Hed been alive and well when Id left. The vampires whod been guarding the door to the cell were there, and as soon as I finished looking over the scene, they were my first stop. When I asked one of them what hed seen and how this could have happened, he answered, I didnt move from that spot. I saw no one come inside, save Your Lordship. He didnt look at me as he spoke, and it wasnt hard to figure out that he blamed me for the killing, that he thought Id done it. He must have heard Barnaby cry out when Id forced my way into his mind. This particular guard had proven to be loyal before, which was why Id put him in charge of this task. There were two other vampires whod been watching the cell, but they gave me similar replies. Either they were all lying, or there was some sort of mind control involved. Unfortunately, I couldnt push them or use my powers on them like I normally would have. I was responsible for this death, even if I hadnt been the one to kill him. An official investigation would have already started. Naturally, Id have to tell my king that Grier was my mate, which would give me a very strong motive.
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There wasnt a lot of time left. I had to find out who had really killed Barnaby before my kings envoy arrived. Dismissing the guards, I went over every memory of what Id seen on the scene. For the first time in my life, I felt like there was someone behind me, a shadow I couldnt quite grasp, anticipating my every move. Who was this person? How had he or she even entered my coven? Frustrated, I sat at my desk and started going over the security tapes. Nothing, and more nothing. The ones of Barnabys cell yielded very little information. They could have been tampered with, but if that was the case, the situation seemed worse than I thought. There was a record of me leaving the mansion, and the time of it. That could help, if the killer had arrived at least a few hours after my departure, but somehow, I doubted he or she would have made such a mistake. Before I could figure out a solution out of this predicament, there was a knock at my door. Enter, I said. It was, of course, Sheena. Her apologetic expression immediately told me why shed come. Dont speak, I told her. I understand what you need to do. Im sorry, Your Lordship, she said softly. There is no other way. I left my desk, mentally reviewing my options. In such serious situations, the suspect of the crime was naturally isolated. The old laws didnt include presumption of innocence, and I would be given no quarter because of my position. If anything, Id be treated even more harshly. When? Im not sure, Sheena replied as she led me out of the office. I was told that the king himself is coming. I took a deep breath, unable to control my shock. Fuck. If the king was bothering to travel from Europe, my position seemed dire indeed. In my heart and my mind, I analyzed all sides of the problem. What would I do if my king sentenced me to death? Flee? That would draw the wrath of my kind onto Grier.
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With a heavy heart, I allowed Sheena to lock me up in a cell right next to the one where Barnaby had been imprisoned. How would I get out of here? How would I protect my mate now? **** Life was strange. A few days ago, Id been terrified just at the thought of seeing Barnaby again. The idea of releasing him had sent shivers down my spine. I hadnt strictly feared for myself, but also for my mate and for Ramsey. And now, he was dead. Barnaby Proctor had been mysteriously killed. I couldnt really bring myself to regret his demise, but this was no longer about him. He might have been the victim, but his death would be blamed on my mate. I paced through my room, considering everything I knew of vampires and all the information trickling from Orions mind into mine. Hed insisted that I should return to my Alphas mansion, where Id be safe, while hed gone back to his coven to see the details of my kidnappers death. And now, he had to face the justice of his kind all alone. I desperately, desperately wished I could be with him, but I was useless. Youre not useless, baby, Orion said through our connection. Right now, having you here would be placing you in danger, and I just cant accept that. I plopped onto the bed and buried my face in my palms. You know thats not the only reason. This is all my fault. This person, whoever it is, wants to get to me, and hes using Barnabys death to remove you. For a few moments, Orion didnt answer. Look, baby, he finally said. If anything happens to me Nothings going to happen! I shouted out loud. I refuse to accept it.
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If I had to use myself as bait to draw out the real killer, I would, but my mate would not pay for a crime he hadnt committed. No, you wont, Orion said decisively. I absolutely forbid it. You cant forbid me anything, I said stubbornly, once more focusing on our bond. Youre imprisoned. Baby, even now, you might be pregnant. If you get hurtI couldnt bear it. It would be worse than the most horrifying of tortures. Closing my eyes, I allowed my mind to drift toward Orion. He was in a cold, damp cell, stripped of the power hed wielded with such ease. The vampires didnt care about how much I loved him and how much he loved me. Theyd only see what appearances showed. They wont kill me. The king will likely slip into my mind to see if I did it. That wasnt necessarily a good thing. The whole justification behind my mates imprisonment was the fact that he himself had begun to do something similar. Id caught glimpses of it in his memories. I didnt blame him in the slightest, but I was afraid. The consequences of such a method of interrogation could destroy my mate. I had to do something. I couldnt just wait to see what happened. My mate needed me. All right, so luring the killer out might be a bad idea. But I could try to talk to the vampire king. Baby, approaching King Aloesius isnt so easy. You need an audience, and even then, its not guaranteed that hell receive you, especially not under these circumstances. I didnt care about issues of protocol. Already planning, I rushed out of my room and headed downstairs. Arden, Ethan, Moses, and Rylee were all in the living room, talking in low voices. I want to speak to the vampire king. I want to prove him that my mate didnt do anything.
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You do realize how risky such an endeavor is, my Alpha said. He didnt look completely surprised, and I surmised he must have at least guessed Id try something like this. Yes, I answered. I understand. That doesnt worry me. Baby, Orion protested in my mind, dont. But Id already taken the decision, and I wouldnt be deterred. How can we get to him? We know the location of the airstrip where his plane will land, Arden said. I didnt know where he was getting his information, but he seemed to already be aware of the kings imminent arrival. Its exceedingly well guarded, but my good relationship with vampires should keep us from getting killed. That wasnt too reassuring, but I had to take a chance if I wanted to rescue my mate. Besides, I hadnt lied. I wasnt afraid, not of this, not of anything. Julian and Mackenzie have promised to help, Rylee said. Not even the vampire king can refuse to listen to incubus royalty. Were meeting them there, Arden finished. Id been right in my original conclusion, then. Arden had planned this before Id even come up with the idea, probably with Julians help. So, you were going to do this whether I wanted to get involved or not. Of course, my Alpha answered. Whoever did this is dangerous, for you, Rylee, and everyone else. Not to mention that I do consider Orion a friend. Id honestly prefer it if you stayed out of this, but its likely that a plea from you might reach the king more eloquently. My mate was furious. When I get my hands on himIf he were really my friend, hed protect you when I cant. I ignored the comment. Arden was protecting me, because if something happened to my mate, I didnt think I could survive it. I sent waves of love and comfort to Orion, knowing how much he hated being trapped while I struggled to prove his innocence. Be at ease,
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Orion. We still have too much to do and to love. Besides, your king wont harm me. He has no reason to. Concern for me mixed with trust for his leader in Orions heart. In spite of the situation, he still respected the laws of his kind and believed that the king wouldnt harm innocents. But he was still reluctant to expose me to any kind of danger. Even knowing that Arden was right, that the king might be willing to hear my plea out of respect for my bond with Orion, he didnt want to take any chances. Trust me, I insisted. I know what Im doing. No, you dont, my mate said. If you did, you wouldnt be ignoring my advice. Perhaps he was right, but I needed to do something. I couldnt lose him. Just the thought made me break out in cold sweat. I had my pack, my new family to help, and I had my connection with Orion. We could achieve anything, as long as we stuck together. My new outburst of optimism must have showed, as the preparations for the meeting with the vampire king continued on a much lighter note. I monitored my mates emotions through our bond, and soon, I managed to reassure him a little. He still would have preferred me to remain in the mansion, but he also accepted that I was better off sticking as close as possible to my pack mates. For my part, I tried to focus strictly on the plan and not on what I could lose if it failed. If I reviewed that knowledge too closely, Id start screaming and collapse in a hysterical heap. But I was an omega. It was my job to set things right, to make sure everyone understood each other and unsolvable conflicts didnt erupt. Granted, Id never actually dealt with vampires in this capacity, and my experience with this species had been peculiar, to say the least. One vampire had used me as a blood slave, while the other loved me. In the end, the latter mattered more. In spite of my natural fears connected to Barnaby, I was willing to face the vampire king because my mate needed me. A few hours after news had come of Barnabys demise, we left for the airport. As we drove toward our destination, I kept myself firmly
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in control, struggling not to show that every second that passed made me more and more aware of my own inadequacy. By the time the vehicle stopped, I was a wreck inside, only managing to hold on because of Orions mental support. I stole a look out the window and saw another car next to ours. It was Julian and Mackenzies. They had come to offer their support, as promised. My Alpha let them drive ahead, until we reached a large gate. Once more, we were stopped, and we just waited for what seemed like forever. Whats going on? I asked when I began to lose my patience. The guards are refusing to let us pass, Arden said slowly. Its not surprising. Give me a few minutes. Ill go help Julian. I had the utmost faith in my Alpha, but as it turned out, he had trouble with the vampires as well. The sound of an approaching jet let me know that the king was arriving, and we were still stuck at the gates. I even spotted the plane, and I wondered in dismay if we were even going to be allowed to talk to him. Unexpectedly, a few minutes after the plane must have landed, the gates opened. Arden jogged back to our car and slid inside. I have no clue whats going on, he said, but weve been given permission to see the king. As we drove ahead, we bypassed a frightening number of guards who gave us ugly, disgruntled looks. A long driveway stretched beyond, leading to a structure that must have served as a receiving area of sorts. In the distance, other buildings loomed, presumably used for the storage and refueling of the planes. All of this registered only distantly. I was holding my breath, aware that this meeting could very well save Orion, or seal his fate. Itll be all right, baby, Orion said in my mind. If you were allowed entrance, the king must be willing to see you. Thats a good thing.
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I comforted myself with those words and, as Arden parked in front of the building, braced myself for what I was about to do. There were more guards waiting outside, and as we slid out of the car, they gave us appraising looks. Was it my impression, or were they paying particularly close attention to me? King Aloesius will see you now, one of them said without preamble. Thank you, I replied politely. Please lead the way. They began to do just that, but as my companions followed, the guard shook his head. Just Mr. Adams for now, he said. After that, His Majesty wishes to see Rylee Scott, also alone. He will make his decision after that. Arden released a sound that seemed like a cross between a growl and a snort. He was obviously not happy with having such decisions taken without his participation. However, he didnt have much choice in this regard. Julian seemed quite upset as well, but in the end, he was only a prince, while Aloesius was a king. As such, I followed after a particular guard, while my companions were led away to a different room. I wanted to ask how the king had known about my arrival and what else he knew that Id have preferred to hide, but I kept my mouth shut. The last thing I needed was to give the vampire sovereign more reasons to dislike me or sentence my mate. The guard led me to a small room and impassively abandoned me there. As I stepped inside, my gaze immediately zeroed in on the one man present. He lounged on a leather couch, reading a book with great interest. As I watched him, he retrieved a leather bookmark from the table and carefully placed it into the tome. Distantly, I noticed that the item seemed to be embroidered with golden thread into symbols I didnt understand. If I had to guess, Id have said that that thread must have been indeed made out of the precious metal. Not that it mattered. It was just the kind of randomly ostentatious wealth Id expected.
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The king himself did not fit the image Id had of him. I knew him distantly from Orions memories, so his handsomeness didnt surprise me. Like Orion, he had dark hair and an aura of power that showed in spite of his relaxed pose. However, the similarities stopped there. His eyes were scarlet, almost bloodred, and their depth startled me. For a few moments, I had the strange feeling I was the book Aloesius had been reading. And yet, there was something about him that didnt seem threatening at all. He almost appeared to be a friend, waiting for another and welcoming me for a chat. Hes not, my mate warned me in my mind. Dont make the mistake of underestimating him. At that, Aloesius chuckled and got up. Oh, stop badgering him, Orion. You know as well as I do I dont mean him any harm. I glanced at him with wide eyes. You can hear him? Even as the inquiry spilled from my lips, I remembered myself and recalled who he truly was. I apologize, Your Majesty. I didnt mean to question you. Oh, feel free to do just that, the king replied, waving off my words. Too few people do so these days. I get so bored. Bored? I asked Orion. Old vampires often tire of the toils of a normal existence, and at times, theyre likely to act informally, my mate answered. Aloesius snickered, reminding me that yes, he could hear what my mate was telling me. Dont you love how Orion always sounds so stuck up? It always amuses me to hear him speak. Actually, I did like Orions demeanor. It made it more fun for me to make his precious control break, to see him let go when we were together. Heat spread through me at the thought, and I felt my face flame as Aloesius grinned knowingly. I can understand completely. He is quite gorgeous in his pleasure.
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I wasnt usually a jealous person, but the remark made the greeneyed monster rear its ugly head. He spoke as if he and Orion had been lovers, and I honestly didnt appreciate that. It was a long time ago, Orion whispered in my mind. Its of no importance. Oh, but it is, Aloesius replied. After all, its why I can hear you. It did bother me that the king could snatch peeks into my head and interfere in a private conversation that didnt concern him. I struggled to control my temper, knowing that I couldnt afford to get angry at a king. Yes, you can, Aloesius answered with that small, infuriating smile. Its actually unusual for this to happen, which is why I have quite an interest in you. He grabbed my arm, and before I knew what was going on, pushed me onto the couch and straddled me. Id have tried to fight him, but something told me he didnt actually mean me any harm. Perhaps I was being hypnotized, but I told myself that Id at the very least be able to tell if something like that occurred. Breathe, baby, Orion said in my head. I dont know whats going on either, but whatever it is, King Aloesius knows what you mean to me. That has to account for something. Actually, yes, it does, the vampire sovereign answered. You see, Orion, if circumstances were different, Id most likely have to hurt you right now. Instead, I find my mind invaded with your thoughts and memories. And funnily enough, it only started happening once I took the decision for you to be imprisoned. Im very intrigued. How exactly is this possible? I didnt understand what he was suggesting. I hadnt been in his presence before until now. What could Orion and I possibly have done to cause such a phenomenon?
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Its you, Aloesius said, passing a sharp claw over my cheek without breaking the skin. Theres something about you thats not quite right. But then, you already know that. I wanted to argue that he was mistaken, but that would have been a lie. What would you have me do? No one can give me any answers. Well, perhaps I can. A door I hadnt originally seen opened, and Aloesius released me, turning his attention toward the new arrival. It was a woman, dressed in wispy white clothing, with long blonde hair and a willowy build. One look into her eyes stirred a hidden knowledge in my heart. As Aloesius climbed off me, I just stared from the vampire king to the mysterious woman. Mother? I asked, my voice shaking as I struggled to process what my instincts were telling me. Nothing had prepared for such a meeting. I was torn between outrage, shock, and incomprehension. Who are you? I am the Synedra, queen of the fae, the mysterious woman replied. And you, Grier Adams, are my child.
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Chapter Six
From a very early age, Id known that I was adopted. Yes, I could shift into a wolf, and that kept everyone from figuring out that I was a half-breed. But there were significant differences, ones that Id never been able to explain to myself, between me and the rest of the pack. And my adoptive family had never shied away from pointing any of it out. It was one of the reasons why I empathized with Mackenzie Scott and wanted to get to know him better. I had not, however, expected ever meeting my real parents. In hindsight, I realized that might have been foolish, but a part of me didnt want to know them. Id have liked to get the answers to the questions regarding my identity without having to face the people whod abandoned me. It seemed that in this regard, I wouldnt get my wish. I desperately wished Orion was by my side and chastised myself for being an idiot. I did have his strength. It flowed through our bond and into me, giving me the ability to meet the fae queens eyes. I dont understand any of this. Why are you here? How did you find out about all of this? You might not realize it, Aloesius drawled, but leaders do keep in contact. When I felt the power of your bond with Orion, I immediately contacted Queen Synedra. This is a good thing, I said. This is an excellent thing. Now we know why Im being hunted. Who was my father? Why had I been abandoned if I was, effectively, a prince? Then again, under the circumstances, the odds of me being an unwanted bastard child were pretty high. I had to
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consider myself lucky that my mother hadnt decided to end the pregnancy. In the end, none of that mattered. So now what? I asked. You know who I am. What does this mean for Orion? Your mate didnt do anything. The vampire king shrugged. I knew that even before I got on the plane. However, your foe doesnt realize that I have no intention of punishing Orion. Its better for him to believe that things are going exactly as he planned. You know who it is, dont you? I inquired as realization dawned. Both Aloesius and the fae queen smiled. There are few people who can fool us, she said, and this man isnt one of them. I was honestly puzzled. Here we were, struggling to figure out the answer to something so impossibly frightening and frustrating and theyd known all along. I wanted to scream and to laugh, but mostly, to run and free my mate and retreat with him to a place where the absurdity of our reality wouldnt reach us. With a sigh, I plopped down on the couch. For some reason, the book that Aloesius had been reading caught my eye. I randomly grabbed it and looked at the cover. It was a cookbook. What a strange thing for the vampire king to be browsing during a trip like this. I looked at the name of the author. Anderson Rowan. I had never heard of this man in my life, but his last name did ring a bell. I might have only been around for a little while, but I recalled the leader of the Los Angeles lion pride was a man named Kage Rowan. Was this the man behind my kidnapping? If so, it seemed a little strange that a guy writing cookbooks would be an evil mastermind. Yes, it is, Aloesius said, but most things in real life often are. Unfortunately, Anderson is a preeminent figure. He is a liger, which makes him connected to both the lions and the tigers, and both his parents are in leadership positions. This makes the situation delicate and hard to solve.
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He has a point, Orion said. Felines arent always cooperative with wolves, and given the circumstances, I doubt theyd just hand him over. But surely, if theyd guessed the identity of the culprit, they must have proof of sorts. If we pointed that out, the other shifters would have no choice but to comply. Unfortunately, the method we used to find out his identity wouldnt be accepted as valid, the fae queen explained, as if guessing my thoughts. Did I even want to know what theyd done? Probably not. Likely, there was scrying involved, Orion whispered through our connection. Since its magical, its widely viewed as subjective and not a quantifiable method. Quantifiable method. Now we were heading into legislation and statistics, and I was beginning to get a headache. Things had never been so complicated before. Id enjoyed my duties as an omega and I liked people in general, but leaders seemed a separate breed entirely. Or perhaps it was just kings and queens whom I didnt understand. I simply couldnt fathom what they were thinking. And what about Rylee? How did he fit into this equation? And oh, God, I was doing math now. Did I mention I hate math? I mumbled to my mate. Orion chuckled lightly. No, you didnt. But I guess you cant be good at everything. Otherwise, youd be impossibly perfect, and whats the fun in that? For a few moments, I allowed myself the luxury to reach out to my mate. We never got the chance to explore everything we like and hate, I told him mournfully. Well, Ill begin by saying I absolutely love mint ice cream. And I cant wait to lick it off you. Off your nipples, and your belly button, and your sweet, swollen The sound of a cleared throat snapped me out of my aroused trance. How had I completely forgotten about the presence of the two
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sovereigns? Perhaps Id wanted to forget. I didnt think I could handle dwelling on my abandonment as a child, and seeing my mother there awoke emotions Id have preferred never to dwell on. Orion was my refuge. Yes, maybe I was using him, but I didnt think hed mind. A sense of frustration and exhaustion swept over me. It wasnt fair. Orion shouldnt have to stay imprisoned and humiliated by his own people. The two of us shouldnt have to hide and pretend. We should be enjoying our mating, and, at the very least, figuring out if it was true that I could be pregnant. It was certainly a possibility. Being half-fae guaranteed it. Lets stop dancing around the topic, I said with a huff. Tell me what I need to do. Aloesius grinned. Id thought youd never ask. Theres a book signing for Andersons volume today, my mother said. We want you to go there, simply engage the man in conversation. No! my mate screeched in my mind. You will not do such a thing. This is far worse than a mere conversation with my king. Its deliberately putting yourself at risk with the man who has been blamed for this. He was right, but I had considered this option as well. It made sense since my involvement might startle Anderson into doing something stupid that he wouldnt be inclined to do under normal circumstances. Oddly enough, the king didnt say anything this time, presumably to allow my mate and me a few moments to consider our options. I was loath to ignore Orions desires again, but what other choice did I have? If we didnt face Anderson head-on, wed be unable to prove he was behind the whole thing. Have Rylee do it, Orion suggested almost desperately. He has as much incentive to get involved in this as you. I couldnt help but bristle at his comment. I understood his concern, but I wasnt so weak so as to hide from my responsibilities
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while other people fought my battles for me. Rylee and I could work together, but I wouldnt cower in front of the threat, either. Im sorry, Orion added hastily. I just want you to be safe. I couldnt bear it if something happened to you. Nothing will, Aloesius promised. Well protect your mate. I know how important he is to you. He was speaking to Orion, but I doubted my lover was fully reassured by the words. Ill be fine, love, I told him. I was correct about your king. Justhave a little faith in me. I do, Orion replied quietly. Its the rest of the world I dont trust. In that moment, there was nothing Id have liked more than to take Orion in my arms and never let go. But I couldnt do that, not just yet. Then trust us. Well find a solution somehow. **** Solutions were, apparently, Anderson Rowans specialty. More specifically, methods on how to best use spices in a meal, how to clean stains, and how to make sure batter always had the perfect consistency. I skimmed through the pages of the cookbook, amazed and wondering if there hadnt been some sort of mistake. Rylee seemed just as puzzled, but he made no comment regarding what he thought about all this. Instead, we just browsed, always aware of the rest of the crowd bustling around us. We had yet to see the famous Anderson Rowan, but I guessed that any moment now, hed make his appearance. It was hard to just wait and hope without knowing whether anything would come of this. Rylees presence helped, as did my mates. He wasnt physically with me, and I missed him more and more with every second that passed, but our connection guaranteed that a part of him always remained with me.
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It was because of that strength, the strength he gave me, that I didnt release a startled noise when a hand landed on my shoulder. You sound puzzled, a male voice said in my ear. Is there anything I could help you with? As I turned, my gaze fell on a tall blond man, the same one who appeared on the picture on the book cover. He was sexy, no doubt about it, but there was something about him that just gave me the creeps. The way he scanned me from head to toe should have been seductive, but instead, it made me feel oddlyviolated. I gently extracted my arm from his grip and smiled. In truth, I had no clue as to what I was supposed to say. Should I be nice? Should I flirt? I didnt like the thought, and I couldnt see how it could possibly help. My allies had given me a couple of suggestions, but I had no clue how to work that into the conversation. Fortunately, Rylee intervened before I could do anything to ruin the entire operation. Actually, we were wondering how you gathered these tips and recipes. I see a lot of them originate from abroad. Rylee chatted with Anderson while I scanned the mans face, seeking any sign of ill will. Perhaps I wouldnt find any. After all, this was what made him so very dangerous, the fact that he didnt look like a man whod kill in cold blood or orchestrate an elaborate plan to use others for his own conniving purposes. It was, naturally, possible that King Aloesius and the fae queen were mistaken about the identity of the culprit, and we were wasting our time here. However, Rylee seemed pretty convinced of it earlier, as had my other companions. I could only follow their lead and hope that my mate had been wrong in saying that he didnt trust the world. Finally, when I thought we had him quite relaxed, I asked, Oh, weve met before, right? You befriended Barnaby Proctor. Anderson turned his attention toward me, obviously taken aback. Im sorry, but there must be some mistake. I have heard of His Lordship, but we havent met. Didnt he live in Denver?
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It might have seemed imprudent of me to mention this name in public, but the library we were in was mostly frequented by paranormal patrons, and the random few who were human wouldnt be aware of the implications of my comment. However, Anderson was in a position that would have given him access to information regarding what Barnaby had done. It wasnt exactly a mistake not to say it outright, but it remained noteworthy. I had a feeling Id succeeded in making him nervous. Ah, I answered. My apologies. I must have mistaken you for someone else. You should be more careful, Grier, Rylee said. We wouldnt want any misunderstandings to occur. I sighed theatrically. Quite. And here I was, thinking we might get better acquainted with Mr. Proctor through his friends. Now thatwell, you know I gave Anderson a look full of meaning. His condition is quite serious. Again, Im not sure what youre referring to. Is he ill? Quite, although we have hope that he will recover. I had no idea what made me say that since I was pretty sure Barnaby was beyond aid. Nevertheless, the comment did its job. It was clear that, if Id lied to him, I must have had a good reason to do so, and if I was telling the truthWell, Barnaby surviving would be very bad for his attacker indeed. Excuse me, but I must go, Anderson said. I have an urgent meeting to attend to. We shook hands, and I held his gaze for a few moments, wordlessly telling him I could see through his mask. He squeezed my palm a little harder than necessary, his lips twisting in a small smirk. I didnt like that smile. I didnt like it all, but before I could figure out what it meant, he released me. After a brief good-bye for Rylee, he jogged out of the library.
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What just happened? I asked my companion. What was that smile about? I dont know, Rylee replied, but I think we can be pretty sure we have the right man. We rushed to follow Anderson, exiting the building. As we scanned the street for any sign of Anderson, I realized in dismay that he was gone. Unsettled, I inquired, Hes going to do something, isnt he? It was a useless question. That was the whole point of this plan, to get Anderson to act so that we could catch him red-handed. Rylee didnt delay in pointing it out. Thats not the real dilemma. The true concern now is what exactly he is planning. Sighing, I nodded. It occurred to me then that Anderson would want to strike against the people who were closest to me. Orion and Ramsey. He had Orion vulnerable and in prison, while Ramsey was only protected by his family, who honestly couldnt be relied upon. Instantly, I retrieved my cell phone and dialed Ramseys number. The phone rang once, twice, three times. There was no reply. An impending feeling of doom gripped me. My friend had nothing Anderson would want, but he had helped me, and that was bound to have drawn unwanted attention. At last, voice mail popped up, greeting me in Ramseys wellknown voice. If you get this, call me back, I said simply. As I snapped the phone shut, I knew without a doubt that somehow, our foes had reached Ramsey. What in the hell was I supposed to do now?
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Chapter Seven
I was not a happy camper. My king had become even moodier and flightier than I remembered him, and a fae had been added into the mix. The fae were notoriously fickle and promiscuous, nothing like what I knew Grier to be. It frustrated me to no end that I couldnt physically be by his side in this difficult time. Closing my eyes, I curled on the floor of the cell. It wasnt a comfortable position to be in, but that was all right. My mental focus wasnt here in the slightest. Instead, I did my best to track my lover from the distance, which shouldnt have been necessary if my king had deigned to release me from this godforsaken imprisonment. Okay, so I understood the point of the ruse, but this prison felt awfully real to me. I had to admit that the situation was delicate. It could very well cause war between the species, something the guilty party was undoubtedly aware of. Still, I wondered how a shape-shifter had managed to bypass the guards Id placed on Barnaby. Was he a part of a bigger ploy? Had he enlisted a magic users help, or was there something more sinister at work? I couldnt come up with any answer for that, but the question was enough to make my mate anxious. Still, I understood the point of my kings decision and didnt plan to question it. At least, not until my mate decided to risk life and limb for the purpose of proving Anderson Rowans culpability. In that moment, I knew without a doubt that I couldnt stay here. And my notion was solidified when I felt my mates dismay at the realization that something had happened to his friend.
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There were countless things I couldnt understand, such as when and why Ramsey had been attacked, kidnapped, or whatever in the world had happened. My mate had just spoken with Anderson, so it made no sense. Again, this brought me back to the idea that there were more people than just Anderson Rowan involved. Speak with King Aloesius, baby, I advised my lover. Find out if your mother saw anything else while scrying. And be very careful. None of this is right. In the meantime, I had no intentions of waiting to be attacked as well. And while youre at it, I added, tell him Im not staying here any longer. It was impossibly disobedient, and definitely something I shouldnt be doing at this time, but right now, my priorities lay strictly with my mate. Besides, staying here simply wasnt safe, as had been more than eloquently proven by Barnabys death. Just as I mused over the best method to achieve my escape, the cell door opened. It was Sheena. I shot to my feet, already planning to take advantage of the occasion. Sheena had been my assistant for a long time, but I couldnt trust her now. For all I knew, she was involved in this as well. My doubts suspicions turned out to be for naught. King Aloesius has ordered for your release, she said, beaming brightly. Congratulations, Your Lordship. You have my most earnest apologies for having to imprison you. Thats quite all right, I answered. I was exceedingly puzzled but pushed my confusion back, not wanting to let it show. You were only following orders, like we all must. In my mind, my lover perked up. Youre free? Apparently, I answered. Maybe King Aloesius expected what I would do and wanted to avoid unnecessary conflicts. Maybe, my mate answered. He didnt sound convinced, and I didnt blame him in the slightest.
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Either way, this was a positive development. I could be close to Grier without having to risk further punishment at a later date. Stay where you are, baby, I told Grier. Ill come pick you up, and well travel to Denver. Well find out what happened to your friend one way or another. I felt his apprehension and his guilt at having involved Ramsey into this, and I knew that no matter what, I needed to find a solution to heal this wound. As quickly as I could, I rushed to my quarters, washed up, and changed since the stay in the cell had affected my outfit. It must have taken me five minutes as a whole, but it still seemed too long. Finally, when I was ready, I rushed out of the mansion. Today, flying was out of the question due to the very unfortunate but undeniable reality of daylight. Nevertheless, I had my car, and was heading toward the garage before Sheena could explain anything about the reasoning behind my kings decision. My mate had his own means of transportation. Arden had been watching over him and Rylee, something Id been aware of due to my connection with Grier. Even so, I preferred for us to meet in a designated spot. The city was too busy for us to wander around in search of each other. I found Grier, Arden, and Rylee waiting for me with Julian. Mackenzie wasnt here, the effort of running around to solve such a complicated issue too much for a man in his condition. As I got out of the car, Arden greeted me with a nod and jumped right in to explain, King Aloesius contacted me. He and the fae queen are already on their way to Denver, ready to intercept Anderson. Does anyone else have the feeling that theres something here we dont know about? I asked. It frustrated me to no end when things like this happened, and while I sometimes understood the necessity of secrecy, right now it grated on me.
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I have the feeling were being played, Julian said with a huff. He was obviously not used to having his opinions dismissed, and the fact that my king had done so was again disquieting. The solution is simple enough. Rylee shrugged. Well just follow. I nodded. My king hadnt forbidden us to do that. If he had, Id have gotten even more suspicious than I already was. This hasty departure only convinced me the situation held complications I hadnt originally seen. What in the world was going on, and what secrets was my king hiding? I was almost afraid to find out. **** For as long as I could remember, Denver had been my home. It wasnt a huge city, not like Los Angeles, but I liked it. All that changed when Barnaby Proctor had kidnapped me from my pack. Now, going to Denver felt very much like facing a past Id have very much liked to avoid. Orions private jet flew us to our destination quite quickly. We didnt even bother with bags, instead heading out directly toward the airport and from there to my hometown. Still, I had plenty of time to muse over what Id find in my pack. My introspection didnt lead me to any comforting conclusions. When our plane landed in Denver, I was already a wreck, keeping myself together only because of my lovers presence. But for some reason, as I left the plane and stepped onto the tarmac of the airfield, I experienced a new sense of resolve. This was my mess. I wouldnt allow anyone else, especially not a dear friend, to pay for it. So where are we headed? I asked no one in particular. Your former pack, first, my Alpha said. Someone has to know something, and we should be able to track Ramsey from there. It was a good idea. While I felt apprehensive at the thought of facing my past, it would be all worth it if it helped us find Ramsey.
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Besides, I was stronger now. I had my mate, and I no longer feared the rejection of the family whod raised me. We left the airfield in a hurry. A car was already waiting for us, presumably prepared in advance by my mate. As we got into the vehicle, I noticed various members of the airport staff watched us go and wondered just how many people here reported to King Aloesius. Technically speaking, they worked for Orion, but I was quickly learning that, in the vampire world, loyalty went first and foremost to the royal figure. I pushed those thoughts aside, as we had too many problems already without worrying about things we couldnt change. I did note with interest that no one requested directions. My Alpha just got behind the wheel and, when everyone was inside, drove off. He seemed to know exactly where he was going. As if guessing my thoughts, Arden explained, Ive investigated Truman McLean before. Dont worry, Grier. Were not going in blind. I admit Im quite curious as to what kind of man would discard a member of his pack just like that, Rylee commented. Julian grimaced, obviously sensing my discomfort with the topic. One who doesnt deserve to be Alpha. Id have liked to say a great deal, to thank them all for their help and for the affection theyd shown me. However, I simply couldnt find the words. I didnt know how to express how much it meant for me. Fortunately, or unfortunately, I didnt have too much time to dwell on that. Soon, we started to approach pack lands. Like Arden, my previous Alpha owned a property outside the actual city, although Id never felt truly welcome there. Automatically, I took Orions hand and squeezed it tightly. Orion held on to my palm, whispering in my mind, Its going to be all right, baby. Youll see.
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I believed him, and not only because he was my mate. Beyond the faith I had in our bond, I trusted Orion as a person. I trusted that he would help me fix this. As it turned out, the warmth of those emotions came in handy when, out of the blue, Arden cursed and hit the brakes. The car stopped, far more abruptly than Id expected. It didnt take a genius to realize the reason behind my Alphas actions. Two cars blocked our path, and a couple of angry-looking men waited around, as if prepared to attack us. Instantly, I recognized my adoptive father, Scott Adams, and of course, my former Alpha, Truman McLean, among them. Regularly, any leader needed to request the permission of another one if he or she wanted to enter the latters territory. In that regard, McLean was right in stopping us from just bursting in. However, the circumstances allowed us some leeway, especially since McLean had been the one whod wronged me before. In fact, I was pretty sure Arden intended to find a way to remove him from his Alpha position altogether. With a growl, Arden snatched his keys from the ignition and slid out of the car. Everyone followed, and I prepared myself for the unavoidable confrontation. When he faced the other Alpha, though, he seemed completely calm. Im glad youve come to welcome us. We need some information on your missing son. Ramsey is none of your business, Truman shot back. His gaze fell on me, and I almost took a step back at the fury and hatred I saw there. Its all your fault he was taken in the first place, you little whore. Id solved the problem already, but of course, you simply couldnt stay gone. Solved the problem. Orions voice was like ice. Exactly what did you do? Truman shook his head, obviously not intending to say anything else. It occurred to me then that he likely knew whod kidnapped
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Ramsey and perhaps had even been nearby when it had happened. Who did it? I asked. Is he hurt? My former Alpha threw me an ugly look. How am I supposed to know? But surely, youre investigating and trying to take him back, I answered, ignoring his glare. Stay out of it, Grier, my adoptive father said, speaking for the first time. Youve done enough already. Actually, I think thats the problem here, Arden said, that people dont do enough. I dont know what youre hiding, Alpha McLean, but I hope you realize you might very well be signing your sons death sentence. As my Alpha spoke, the strangest feeling flowed over me. The conversation ceased to matter, and I found myself walking away from the car and my companions. At first, I couldnt really tell what sort of instinct beckoned me away. I heard Orion call out my name, but I was too focused on it, trying to pin down the strange knowledge just beyond my reach. And then, it hit me. The scent. It was a good distance away from the car, which was why we hadnt originally detected it, but something, perhaps my half-breed nature, had guided me to it. I could smell Ramseys blood in the air. Instantly, I melted into my wolf form, sending a message to my mate as I did so. This way. Orion joined as I ran, following the scent. It was already fading, very faint now, which made sense given that quite some time must have passed since my friends kidnapping. Sadly, the trail led toward the city. This was a problem, given that in my zeal to find my friend, Id shifted into a wolf. Thankfully, my friends had a little more foresight. They brought the car around and pulled over, allowing Orion and me to get inside.
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I changed back into human form, and Orion immediately wrapped his jacket around my shoulders. Let me drive, I told my Alpha. Arden didnt question me, and my companions shifted around in the car to allow me in the drivers seat. Fortunately, the vehicle was quite spacious and allowed them to do so without too much discomfort. For my part, I was already focusing on the scent again. I didnt have much experience driving, and the pedals felt strange under my naked feet, but my instinct was leading me in the right direction. No one stopped us, which was fortunate, since wed have had to offer far too many explanations for my comfort. The trail led me to a place that looked like an abandoned warehouse. As I stopped the car, my mate tensed in the seat next to mine. Someones here, he said. Id have said that his statement was quite ridiculous, since wed come here for that exact reason. However, I knew that he was referring to a specific someone. It seemed that life, or the vampire king, had quite a surprise in store for us. The first thing I noticed upon leaving the car was the familiar sight of Ramsey waving at me madly, bouncing in place with excitement as if he couldnt hold still. For a few moments, I was in shock. Just hours earlier, Id been certain something horrible had happened to my friend, and now he was right there, in front of me. It was a little mind-numbing, which was why I wasted those precious instants just staring numbly. When he burst forward toward the car, however, I snapped out of my trance and ran ahead, meeting him halfway. We jumped in each others arms, hugging tightly. Relief flooded every inch of my body, replacing the fear and the guilt. I thought something horrible had happened to you, I said. Nah, Ramsey replied dismissively. I could almost hear the grin in his voice, the same one he wore whenever I worried about him and he tried to convince me not to. Im too resilient for anything to get
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me down. And I had help. Really, I had a horrible, horrible opinion of vampires, but it seems I might have been mistaken. King Aloesius helped you? I asked softly. What exactly happened, Ramsey? Im honestly not very sure, Ramsey admitted. One moment Im on pack grounds, minding my own business, and the next thing I know Im trapped in this cold, damp warehouse. Ill be the first to admit that I was terrified. And then this blond guy showed up, sneering and making threats. I thought for sure that I was a goner. But then your vampire friends showed up. And just like that, it was all over. As he spoke, I glanced toward the warehouse in question. I knew he was telling the truth, but at the same time, the situation struck me as odd. Still, I couldnt bring myself to dwell too much on that confusion, not when I had my friend back. Behind me, I sensed my mate approaching, and I broke away from the embrace, already eager to introduce them. After all, they were likely the two most important people in my life. Ramsey, this is my mate, Orion Walker. Orion, meet Ramsey McLean. Its a pleasure, Orion said smoothly. Im very glad to see you are well. Grier was very concerned. Sometimes, he acts like its his job to worry. Ramsey grinned as the two of them shook hands. Its a pleasure to meet you, as well. Congratulations on your mating. Thanks, I said, but I guess now is really not the time to celebrate. Where are the vampires? What about your kidnapper? As if in reply to our question, King Aloesius and Queen Synedra finally made their appearance, followed by a large number of guards. Truly, you must have more faith in us, Synedra said. We would not let the foe we discovered go unpunished. Indeed, I spotted an unconscious Anderson in the hold of one of the vampire soldiers. But there were also other people, men Id never
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seen before in my life. What exactly happened? How did he know to come here? Orion asked. His tone held absolutely no emotion, and he was trying to police his feelings as much as he could. I wondered if it was working. I could still sense it. Did Aloesius preserve that ability, or had it been only something temporary? The king showed no sign of having overheard my thoughts. He nodded at Orions inquiry. As you can see, both he and the men he hired are in custody. Evidence is being gathered against him and will be presented to his family today. After that, we will decide together what will happen to him. It seems that he had been watching Ramsey for quite some time when he had his mercenaries kidnap him, Synedra explained. He aimed to have some sort of leverage over you, but it didnt work out as he planned. Well, that, and shifters can be vengeful, particularly feline ones, Aloesius said. It is common knowledge that your friend helped rescue you, Grier, and, due to his actions, might have triggered the inevitable failure of Andersons plan. Besides, Ramsey was a weakness, one he thought he could exploit. I looked at Anderson, wondering what could have possibly determined him to act the way he had. He and Barnaby had planned terrible things for me, some of which I still didnt understand. Likely, if he was proven guilty of Barnabys murder, death would be his penalty, although the circumstances undoubtedly complicated the situation, adding a dash of politics to what should have been a straightforward crime. But because I didnt grasp the full extent of his motives, I was uneasy, and my mate and my companions seemed to feel the same. Do we know how he got into the coven? Julian inquired. First inquiries indicate that he had guards assisting him, the king explained. Well investigate things further. We dont accept any traitors in our midst.
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I could tell Orion wanted to ask more questions, his doubts lingering at the forefront of his mind. However, Aloesius didnt allow him to dwell on any such facts. We will of course keep you informed regarding the progress of this issue, but right now, its safe to say that youre free to go and enjoy yourselves. I looked from the vampire king to Synedra in shock. This was it? This was our grand battle? After everything that had happened, I didnt even get to tell Anderson what I truly thought about him? King Aloesius, with all due respect I began. Aloesiuss gaze fixed on my face, crimson red and a little threatening. Orions arm came around my shoulder, and he kissed my temple. Thank you, Your Majesty, he said. We very much appreciate your kind assistance. To me, he whispered, Leave it for now, baby. Its out of our hands. The king might have seemed friendly so far, but that can easily change if he isnt obeyed. No matter what he said, I could tell Orion was furious. Anderson was right there for crying out loud, and Orion wanted revenge. But with Aloesius so clearly in the way, there was nothing we could do to fulfill that personal desire. I scanned Aloesiuss face once again for any sign that hed heard my mate. Nothing in his demeanor indicated it, but that didnt necessarily mean anything. Aloesius had chosen to reveal it for his own purposes, but doubtlessly he was completely capable of hiding it if he so desired. It is a kings job to protect his subjects, Aloesius replied blandly. Now, perhaps we should return to Los Angeles. There are still plenty of issues to be dealt with there. Lingering would help no one. If Id had a choice, I would have insisted on staying to witness the process of Andersons punishment, of hearing out everything he had to say. But it was clear to me that such actions wouldnt be condoned by the king. While he technically speaking didnt have authority over
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me, he did have influence over Orion and could easily retract his decision to grant Orion freedom. And yet, something kept me from obeying blindly. I knew what it was when I glanced at Anderson again and saw him opening his eyes. Much to my surprise, Anderson grinned madly. You. You think this is all over. But its only just beginning. This Before he could finish the phrase, Aloesius pressed his hand over Andersons forehead. The prisoner released a choked noise and swooned, once more going limp in his captors hold. Well, that was unpleasant, Aloesius noticed. In any case, like I said, allow us to handle this matter. I assure you theres no need to worry about it anymore. As much as I wanted to stay and ask questions, I held my tongue. This time, I didnt hesitate and followed the command. Orion, Ramsey, and the others did the same, obviously being of a similar mind. As we headed back toward the car, I wondered exactly what answers Anderson had been about to give me, and what Aloesius didnt want us to see. Whatever it was, I wouldnt find out today. I just had to have faith that when the truth came out, wed be ready.
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Chapter Eight
A few weeks later The restaurant was busy, yet discreet. The chandeliers above shed generous light over the room, but our table was arranged in such a way that it didnt intrude on our privacy. Still, the discomfort emanating from all those at the table was almost palpable. Well, I thought so, at least. I myself felt frustrated at having to be here. Id have much preferred enjoying the evening with my mate instead of wasting time here, but Orion insisted that facing my past would be good for me. Suppressing a sigh, I glanced at the woman in front of me. Deep inside, I felt she was my mother. I could see my own delicate features in the structure of her face, identify my own body language in her gestures. It bothered me because she was a stranger, and one I didnt like, at that. So how have the two of you been? Synedra inquired, looking from me to Orion. WellYou know, adapting, I answered laconically. I didnt have much interest in talking to my mother, and it showed. Fortunately, Id had the foresight to drag Orion here with me, and he took over the conversation when I wasnt in the mood. And you? he asked Synedra. How do you like Los Angeles? They chatted for some time, with me making the occasional approving noise or random comment. I should have probably tried harder since the whole point of this meeting was to cultivate closeness
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between me and my mother. But I couldnt get over the fact that shed abandoned me. In the end, I decided to ask the questions that had been lingering in my heart. Who is my father? And why did you leave me? Synedra turned toward me, showing no surprise at my inquiry. She must have known that Id ask this sooner or later. It was impossible not to realize that. But shed never seemed to have any regrets or feel bad about what shed done. I didnt have much choice at the time, she replied. You see, fae are very fertile. When I met your father, I was already engaged to the fae king. A half-breed child would have made it impossible for me to wed and disgraced my entire family. Orions grip tightened around the glass hed been holding, and I actually saw a crack appear on the transparent surface. He didnt appreciate hearing me called a disgrace. Even if I understood the politics that had been involved, I didnt like it, either. Still, I didnt want to let go of the topic yet. Now that wed begun to speak, I needed to get everything out. What about him? I insisted. What about my father? She took a sip of wine, not immediately replying. I think youre better off not knowing who he is, she finally said. It would only hurt you unnecessarily. There were many things that had hurt me unnecessarily, such as a certain vampire attacking me and the inscrutable behavior of the woman whod given me birth. Orion and I were trying to approach Synedra in an attempt to figure the details of what had happened in Denver. Ramsey didnt know, and even if he was temporarily staying in LA, he couldnt help us. Orions coven had lost a couple of members, ostensibly those whod cooperated in the plot to kill Barnaby. Even so, Orion wasnt convinced, and we were discreetly trying to find some answers. But Synedra didnt seem inclined to provide us with specific information. I tried to prod further into my past, but she refused to
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share anything else. Finally, Orion decided to take the lead once more. Why dont we leave that unpleasantness behind? he suggested. Youve been very helpful with those problems in Denver, after all. Synedra gained a speculative look. Thank goodness thats behind us, she said. It was honestly such a disquieting problem. The only positive thing we got out of it was this reunion. We were never explicitly toldWhat happened to Anderson? Synedra shrugged. His fate is still discussed. In any case, Im sure there are more interesting things we can speak of. And just like that, she changed the subject. Grimacing, I moved the food around on my plate, pretending to eat, rather than actually doing so. It was a light meal, merely grilled chicken breast, but I felt a little nauseated. As always, our connection told Orion exactly what I felt. Baby, are you all right? he asked. Do you need to go to the bathroom? I nodded as the world grew a little dimmer around the edges. Perhaps if I splashed my face with water a little, Id feel better. As I got up, though, my knees buckled and I swooned. I landed in my mates arms, and the last thing I noticed before my world went black was Orions concerned expression as he called out my name. **** A few days later How are you feeling? I rolled my eyes at Orion then decided to roll around a little in bed, just because I could. Im all right. You know I am. You shouldnt have to ask. Orion brushed his lips over my forehead, looking anxious, as if not knowing what to do with himself. He hadnt been prepared for this, not even when hed known it was a possibility. Wed been trying
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to figure out the answers to what had happened, all the while enjoying our mating as much as we could. The prospect of having a child had simply slipped our minds. But now, it was no longer just a prospect. It had become a reality, one which we had to handle and deal with. Personally, I was thrilled. The thought of having a little young life growing inside of me made me all aquiver. Well, that could have been just Orions proximity. It seemed like lately, Orion just had to sniff in my direction, and my dick went rock hard. My libido had been quite strong before, but now it wasWell, Hercules would have trouble beating it in a Scanderbeg competition. I might have actually been embarrassed, but unfortunately, due to circumstances beyond my control, I was actually frustrated. More often than not, my mate saw my current condition as a prerequisite to him treating me like china. Likely, one of the reasons behind my rampant lust was the fact that everything kept piling up. Then again, it could have just been as easy as me desperately needing Orion. Either way, our lives had turned a complete one-eighty since Id fainted in the restaurant. Long, bothersome dinners with my mother had been swept aside. Investigating the oddity of a certain crime had stopped being a priority. I was secretly glad. Irresponsible as it might have seemed, I wanted to forget about the past and just focus on the future. Right now, my future appeared to involve me and Orion, tumbling on the bed, our naked bodies entwined as we moved together in a dance of passion. Licking my lips, I reached for Orion and grabbed his palm. Come here and Ill be even better, I said coyly. I shouldnt, Orion argued, just like Id known he would. I have business to attend to and He didnt manage to finish the phrase because I cut him off, pulling him on top of me. Orion immediately opened his mouth to protest, but I pressed my finger to his lips, silencing him. With a pout, I asked, You wouldnt deny me, would you?
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Sometimes, seduction didnt work on Orion. It wasnt that my mate didnt want to be with me, but his natural protectiveness won out. I was beginning to find methods on coaxing him out of that. My omega nature meant I wasnt usually very assertive, but I did have incipient diplomatic skills. Fortunately, diplomacy wasnt necessary this time around. Orion took my finger in his mouth and sucked on it, fellating it eagerly like he liked to do with my dick. I released a small moan, flames of lust already licking over my body. How did he manage to short-circuit my brain just like that? It might have been frightening, if it hadnt aroused me so much. Panting, I somehow managed to muster enough coherence to utter one single word. Orion I had noticed before that uttering his name had the effect of an aphrodisiac for my mate. He seemed to particularly enjoy it when we were in bed together, when I called out to him in pleasure. I had never attempted to exploit this particular quirk since I loved too much when it came naturally. In moments such as these, I definitely appreciated its value. Orion pressed his mouth to mine in a kiss that took my breath away and shut out any possible attempts I might have tried to make to coax him into acting differently. It started out ravishing, almost violent, the same passion that had exploded between us from the very first moment wed met burning just as brightly now. I parted my lips, eagerly granting him entrance, and reveled in that unique moment when we tasted each other, when he took control of me and mastered me so completely. I could do nothing but submit to his will, to his desire for me, to our shared lust. Naturally, his wish to protect me soon intervened. The kiss grew gentler, slower, although I wouldnt have said it was safe. Nothing about my want for Orion was ever safe. Just this simple lip-lock had me so worked up it threatened to stop my breath. Perhaps my mate could sense that, hear that, and this was the reason behind his
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occasional hesitation. But I didnt want him to hold back. I never wanted him to hold back. He was too important for me, the most important thing in my life. Paradoxically, even if the fire he ignited within me seemed to burn me alive every time Orion touched me, I felt so very secure in his embrace, like nothing could harm me if he was there. When he broke the kiss, our gazes met and he cupped my cheek. He didnt speak, and neither did I. I couldnt have come up with words to express what I felt to save my life. Fortunately, our bond told us everything we needed to know, about each other, about what we felt and needed. It was actually a little funny. I liked getting to know Orion the traditional way. Wed mated so quickly, the same day wed met, so we had the benefit of our connection, clarifying misunderstandings, and helping us grow as a couple. Still, I felt that in spite of the help of this shortcut, we needed to put in some effort so that we could earn what we had. And we did spend a lot of time together. We talked, laughed, teased each other, and made plans. We debated what we were going to name our child. I had my mate telling me stories about his younger years, and we relived memories of a time when the world was younger, more innocent. Every moment, every tale, and every chuckle brought us closer, and when we turned toward sexuality, it seemed to improve our experience. It wasnt something I could immediately identify, but rather, a sort of flow, as if our connection solidified more and more through our shared effort. It was like that today. Orion didnt try to argue with me again, didnt try to convince me that it wouldnt be wise to have sex. Wed had this debate over and over, even if he intellectually knew that making love wouldnt hurt me. Hed surrendered the battle now, and he focused his attention on more interesting issues than resistance to the inevitable.
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Without a single word, he gestured for me to lie down on the pillows. I obeyed, already knowing that he wouldnt disappoint, that hed give me what his kiss had promised. His gaze held lust, affection, and something else, something likeawe. When he touched me, I anticipated the caress and leaned into it, eager for him, eager for this. At first, he brushed his fingers over my lips, as if testing their texture, enjoying the fact that they were swollen from his kisses. Then, he went lower down, caressing my collarbone, seemingly getting reacquainted with my body. Id never thought that Id be grateful for my half-breed nature, but I knew he liked my smooth skin, a legacy of my fae mother. It showed, even in these discreet, platonic caresses. For my part, I loved seeing the expressions on his face, his almost frightening focus, the way his gaze burned into me. Still, as he reached for the buttons of my shirt, I closed my eyes. I had the feeling it was what hed wanted me to do. It wasnt a conscious command from his part, but something I acknowledged at a deeper, visceral level. My choice pleased Orion. I felt it, but also heard it, vocalized in a low, rumbling groan. Smiling, I relaxed, waiting to see what my mate would do. The shirt I was wearing was loose and blousy, with only three buttons as a whole, and my mate soon undid them all. Keeping my eyes closed, I shrugged out of it, and the telltale swish of material let me know that Orion had dropped it on the floor. I was painfully erect, and Orion couldnt have missed it, but he didnt immediately focus on taking off my pants. Instead, he started to kiss down my chest, light presses of his lips that were truly more of a tease than anything else. I wasnt exactly surprised when his hot mouth engulfed my nipple. Hed always enjoyed tasting me all over. In fact, he claimed that when he did so, my flavor reminded him of mint ice cream, a treat he enjoyed a lot.
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I might have thought he was joking in that regard, if I couldnt hear and sense his honest reactions whenever he caressed me like this. Words drifted into my mind, or rather ideas, concepts. So sweet. So fresh. So innocent. I opened my heart, my very core, to his desire, to his need for me, forgetting everything outside this moment, any distraction that could steal my attention from this beautiful man. It was actually kind of funny. I liked mint ice cream, too, and I sometimes actually craved it. I didnt know if it was something Id stolen from my mate, or perhaps a peculiarity caused by my pregnancy, but even now, I found my mouth watering at the idea of tasting it. Perhaps with dark chocolate syrup? Oh, I really loved dark chocolate. It reminded me a little of Orion, to the extent that I couldnt complain when he compared me to a frozen sweet. Yes, a whole bucketful of ice cream and with plenty of syrupMmmm My mate snickered and lifted his head, abandoning his ministrations on my body. I love it how youre thinking about eating when Im sucking on your nipples. I stuck out my tongue at him. I cant help it. Im eating for two, remember? Chuckling, he pressed his lips to mine in a brief but delicious kiss. He broke away far sooner than Id have liked, but he was grinning, so I didnt really mind. A thousand excuses. He tsked. Youre lucky I love you so much and indulge you in everything. I arched a brow and waved a hand at him. Go on, slave. Bring me my ice cream. I liked teasing him, if only to keep things in perspective a little. He was such an important man, and sometimes, he seemed to forego so many tasks in favor of being with me, at my disposal, for anything I wanted. It was sweet, and he joked at times that Id enraptured him into becoming my slave. We both knew that it wasnt the case since we were in a partnership likeWell, like mint ice cream and chocolate syrup. They simply werent the same without each other.
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Still laughing, my mate left the bed and headed out of our room. I kind of resented that he had to do that, but I comforted myself with the thought that hed be back soon. And hed bring ice cream. Oh, I couldnt wait. What would we do together? Would he lick it off my dick and use the syrup to slick me up? That could get very sticky, but I didnt mind. I didnt think Orion minded, either. You know me so well, my mate whispered through our bond. I cant wait to do exactly that. He didnt have to wait, not for long. I took advantage of his absence to shove off my pants. Upon Orions insistence, Id been relegated to spending a lot of time in bed, and I only managed to avoid being completely cloistered inside my own room through pointing out the real need of pregnant women, and yes, pregnant men, to exercise. Today, however, I was relaxing, and as such, had chosen to stay in bed in a loose, comfortable outfit. Hell, I hadnt even bothered to put on any underwear, knowing that, if I got my way, my mate would just have to take it off. I tossed my pants on the floor next to my shirt and relaxed on the pillows once again. Closing my eyes, I imagined Orion here with me already. My dick was as hard as a rock, and I reached down to fondle myself. It was easy to transform my own touch into Orions, to conjure up the memory of his strength, of the vigorous way he always fucked me. But no, first he would tease my dick, awakening every nerve ending within me. Maybe he would massage my perineum and take my balls in his mouth. He always showed great enjoyment in doing that. And then, perhaps hed feed me his own dick, pushing it into my mouth, thrusting it deep and claiming me like only he could. Oh, yes, I could almost touch it, smell it, taste it now. As much as I claimed Orion had a propensity for oral exploration, I was just as bad. Or just as good, depending on the perspective. I couldnt bring myself to dwell too much on semantics. The lust rising within me, the need and the anticipation were already becoming too much for me to withstand.
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Even so, in spite of my lack of coherence, I sensed the moment when he returned to my side. As I opened my eyes, I watched him walk back into the room. He looked strong, so handsome and impossibly mine. He carried a tray with a bowl of ice cream and a large bottle of chocolate syrup. You started without me, he commented idly, as if he was talking about the weather. I shook my head. You know better. I was merely getting the boring part out of the way. Boring part? he repeated, sounding disbelieving. Lifes never boring, not when Im with you. He joined me on the bed, placing the tray carefully next to us. I do believe you had some requests for me, though. I hadnt really requested anything, just imagined what Id like. For him, though, it was the same thing. Id have almost felt guilty about it, except I knew, I realized and understood that he wanted the same thing, or rather that my desires and his complemented each other. It was one of the most beautiful things about our connection, and I could never get enough of it, of how much closer it brought us. Orion smiled, having obviously overheard my thought. It was one of those little grins Id grown so fond of, both kind and wicked. It took a specific kind of man to pull it off, and Id only ever seen Orion manage. As I lay there in awe with him, my mate found a spoon on the tray and took a dollop of ice cream from the bowl. I watched his every motion, breathless now. Even if I was more than ready for Orions touch, I still released a hiss when my mate dropped the cold substance on my aching prick. All my coy comments became useless and irrelevant when faced with the torturous sensations. AhOrion, I gasped out. Please He was close to me now, so very close. His hand landed on my thigh, warm and holding me down, keeping me from thrusting up, from reaching for him. As he leaned over me, his breath tickled my
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thigh, and there was nothing I wanted more than to have his mouth over my cock, giving me the agonizing pleasure only he could provide. Fortunately, Orion took pity on me, well, to a certain extent. He didnt immediately give me what I craved, but then, I didnt actually want him to. I was in that complex head space where I needed satisfaction, but at the same time, acknowledged the necessity of keeping my impatience in check. Our foreplay was almost ritualistic in nature, and I didnt want to spoil it by rushing. Besides, my little session of masturbation had gotten me quite worked up, and I was likely to blow my load in seconds if he fellated me. The ice cream should have cooled my ardor a little, but it didnt, not really. It added an edge to my need, almost painful in intensity, and I closed my eyes again, depriving myself of one of the senses I relied on so much to enjoy the true depth of the sensations. It was, again, something Orion wanted me to do, and I didnt hesitate in complying. As the treat began to melt on my dick, Orions hand gripped the base of my shaft, squeezing ever so slightly. I moaned again, although this time, I couldnt tell exactly what I said, or if I said anything in specific. He rubbed his fingers over my perineum, just like I had imagined he would, causing shocks of pleasure to shoot all throughout my body. I breathed through it, accepting everything he offered and anticipating what would come. For a few moments, he just caressed my neck, my chest, my stomach, teasing and tantalizing. When he finally lowered his mouth over my dick, though, I was more than ready, more than eager for him. It always astonished me how I knew what he was about to do, as if his mind subconsciously transmitted his intentions to my own. Because of this, when he reached for me, I knew exactly how to move to slide my cock beyond his lips. I knew that he planned a long
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seduction, and even as he started bobbing his head up and down my dick, I understood what he intended to do to me. Of course, this connection worked both ways, although it wasnt something we actively tried to do. Rather, the phenomenon seemed to have developed naturally, blooming like a beautiful flower from the fertile soil provided by our connection. Orsomething like that. Metaphors were hardly my specialty, and hell, when my mate was working me like that, who could blame me? I gripped his hair, a part of me wanting to force myself deeper into his mouth. Orion anticipated that and released a little growl around my dick. Be good, he told me through our connection. Just relax and enjoy. Relax and enjoy. Was I selfish for wanting to do just that? I didnt know, and in the end, did it matter? Only the two of us mattered now, and my pleasure was his, just like his was mine. Truth be told, I couldnt be sure that he even spoke at all, or if he conveyed his desires to me through sheer will. But I did understand, more than anything, that he craved this as much as I did. And so, I found myself surrendering to that desire, melting under Orions ministrations just like the ice cream did. The onslaught of sensation was just too mind-numbing to describe. The difference in temperature between the chill of the frozen treat and the heat of his mouth cracked the edges of my consciousness, propelling me into a world where nothing mattered but him. All the while, that very same sensation drifted into my mind, so intense I almost mistook him as my own experience. SweetFreshThey were Orions emotions, Orions enjoyment at tasting me, and it seemed oddly as if I could experience my own flavor, combined with that of the ice cream, through the filter of my mates lust. Orion kept a steady rhythm on my dick, alternating lazy, generous licks with an almost greedy suction. He seemed to enjoy the presence of the ice cream as much as I did, because when it was completely
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gone, he briefly released my dick and dropped more of the substance on my member. As it melted, it trickled over the length of my shaft and pooled around my balls. Orion didnt seem to mind. In fact, he took advantage of it to reenact another of my fantasies. His wicked tongue teased my sac, gathering every drop of the now-liquid treat, but he didnt stop there. He sucked my testes in his mouth, exploring every inch of me, tasting me all over. I felt it all through every nerve ending, and the fact that I stubbornly hadnt opened my eyes, in spite of everything, just made it all even better. My skin seemed oversensitive. I seemed to be able to catch scents that I might not have been able to focus on before. There were so many touches, so many smells, and to add to the mix, the obscene, yet somehow beautiful sound of slurping, Orions groans, and my own moans. It all created a picture so vivid that I didnt feel the lack of my sense of sight. But my voluntary disregard for it had another effect. It made me reach out for Orion in a different way, and, at times, I caught glimpses of what he saw, of the world through his eyes, of myself lying there, at his mercy. I was so close now, so close to coming that I could almost feel it, right there, within my reach. When Orions mouth returned to my dick, I couldnt help but thrust deep into his throat, seeking more of the heat, more of him. I wished I could tell him what I wanted, but I couldnt muster enough coherence to understand my own needs. However, Orion did understand. Still bobbing his head up and down my dick, he reached for the tube of chocolate syrup. I only realized what he was doing because I saw the intention in his mind. Bracing myself, I spread my legs wider and lifted them, waiting for the touch. A snap and a squirt, and then slick fingers were rubbing against my anus. The syrup wasnt exactly the best lubricant in existence. It got all over the place, and we ended up sticky and uncomfortable, especially afterward. Still, I liked the scent, and yes, I liked licking the remains off of Orions thighs and fingers. It was like a little game we played,
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and while we didnt always do it, I enjoyed it a lot, especially lately since my food cravings had increased just like my sex ones. The familiarity of it was just another ingredient to the cocktail of sensation making me drunk with lust. When Orions first finger slid inside with ease, my body opened up to him eagerly. The syrup was sticky, but it did the job well enough. Another digit joined its twin, stretching me, preparing me for Orions invasion. And then, those talented fingers brushed against my prostate, and that was all she wrote. With a cry, I exploded, my climax sweeping over me like a tidal wave. As I came, I had the fortunate urge to open my eyes. The sight of Orion drinking in my spunk seemed torn out of a fantasy. He didnt miss a drop, as greedy for me as I was for him. He grunted, his body shaking as my climax triggered his own. I felt the moment he surrendered to the ecstasy, my rapture doubling, making my very bones shiver with sensual energy. The orgasm had me breathless, dazed, and panting, but not one hundred percent sated. With Orion, the only way I could possibly feel complete was by having him inside me. Fortunately, my mate never failed to agree with me. Even if wed both just come, my dick was already rising again, and Orion hadnt even softened at all. He briefly pulled away, his eyes never looking away from my face as he took off his clothes. While he toed off his shoes and discarded his shirt, I allowed myself the luxury to fully enjoy the little show he was giving me. His body was truly a work of art, every inch of him seemingly cut out of divine cloth. And when he peeled off his pants, my lust skyrocketed, the sight of his dick making my anus clench in need. If I wanted to be honest, I also liked noticing the evidence of his rushed climax. I always felt a little flattered when he came like this, without any real stimulation. Even if I knew I hadnt done much to help him along, I still liked the thought that in spite of his wealth of experience, I could, to a certain extent, seduce him.
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Orion chuckled and rubbed his cheek over my dick. You didnt do anything to make me come? SureId actually be pissed if I thought you meant that. I grinned at him, knowing full well that he was referring to our bond. We were equal partners in it, even if we were different. I might not have had as much sexual experience as him, but who cared about that when we fit together so well? Id have liked to tell him just that, to voice the words just because he had voiced his, but Orion didnt give me the chance. His fingers were back, working me open, massaging my inner walls. In moments, he had me gasping and pleading, melting into a puddle of incoherent lust, melted ice cream, and chocolate syrup. Orion took his time, just like Id known he would. He didnt want to hurt me, as always mindful of my condition. He was actually considering getting more appropriate lube, but at that point, I was so far gone I simply couldnt let him off the bed. That desperation gave me the strength to call out to him. OrionPlease, fuck me. He released a low curse, but nevertheless retrieved his fingers from my ass. His hands trembled as he used more syrup to slick up his dick. I wont, he said, still holding my gaze as he lifted my legs on his powerful shoulders. Ill make love to you. And then, his erection was nudging against my hole and oh, yes, oh, sliding inside me. So good, so hotThere was nothing quite like this, nothing like the togetherness the unique act of our union brought. I always thought Id be ready for it, that our bond would help me prepare for it, but it didnt work like that. Instead, the familiarity, the anticipation just enhanced the rapture. Every time Orion touched me was a novel experience, and yet, it carried the memory of all our previous moments together. There were no words in any language that could possibly describe the true extent of what I felt. Orion started to move in and out of me, slowly at first, allowing me to get used to his girth. He kept the thrusts shallow, rocking
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slightly, giving me just enough friction to make my need for him escalate. His own desire was climbing, and I sensed it, rushing through our bond and into me. Gradually, he began to speed up, his motions faster, jerkier, a little rougher. He was still holding himself in check, I could tell. I sensed it within him, within us. Of course, I understood his reasoning, his natural urge to protect me and our unborn child. But at the same time, I wanted to protect him. I wanted to show him that it was all right to trust me with his desires, that he could let go and simply be himself when we were together. Clinging to his shoulders, I buried my claws into his flesh. My demonstration of possessiveness made him growl in passion. He liked my fae side, but he also enjoyed seeing the werewolf part of me come out, and his acceptance was another thing I felt so very grateful for. I held his gaze and flooded our bond with my emotions, with my truth and my love for him. His breath caught, something so discreet I might not have registered had I not known him so well. For a few moments, he stopped moving entirely. We just looked at each other, as if we were suspended in time, lost in our own connection. He snapped out of it first, and when he did soWell, there was clearly no more doubt in his mind about what I could and could not take. Over and over, he plunged in and out of me, his thrusts now harsher, making my teeth rattle while little explosions of pleasure burst through every cell in my body. He allowed himself to love me like a vampire, like he truly wanted to, and it was glorious. In fact, it was so overwhelming that soon, I felt another climax approaching. I was on the edge, the precipice of the orgasm looming right in front of me, with just a tiny chord of need holding me back. I wanted to jump, to fall in that chasm, to lose myself in the absolute pleasure that only Orion could provide, to have him claim me as his. Already desperate for it, I tilted my head, exposing my throat and wordlessly offering myself to him. He didnt even hesitate. Instants
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later, his fangs pierced my sensitive flesh. White-hot pleasure-pain rushed over me, and I tumbled into pure rapture, the heat and ecstasy as intense as the fires of the sun. There was one moment, one beautiful moment when those carnal desires stilled into something different, something so unique I couldnt have possibly imagined it before mating him. I felt Orion so deeply inside me, as if there were truly no boundaries between the two of us. But there was something else, another presence, one of pure light and life. Our child, tentatively and shyly reaching out for us. I didnt know how long it lasted, how long I trembled through the aftermath of our spent pleasure. It didnt even matter. Touching his soul and feeling my child left me not only satisfied sexually but also at peace, relieved, and, for lack of a better word, happy. I was sticky with cum, chocolate syrup, and melted ice cream, but I couldnt care less. After all, I had Orion to lick it all off me. As I thought this, Orion snickered, but his dick twitched inside me. Youre insatiable, you know that? I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. As I brought our mouths together, I whispered in his mind, Insatiable for you. Youre not complaining, are you? I know better now, Orion replied. And I cant wait to prove it. That day, he didnt go to his office at all, instead choosing to make all my ideas and fantasies reality. If those erotic scenarios involved mint ice cream, wellI didnt mind, and neither did he.
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Chapter Nine
In the grand scheme of things, Los Angeles wasnt an easy city to live in. There were so many people around, both humans and paranormals, that the politics involved in running the city made my head ache, even on a good day. I stroked wounded egos and monitored the increasing tension in the shifter community. I kept an eye on the envoys sent by my king. Naturally, I took care of the needs of my coven members. However, in some things, the city completely owned up to its name. One example was, of course, my mate. Grier might not have been native to Los Angeles, but because of that, he found even more enjoyment in getting to know it. He never pushed me, always mindful of the other responsibilities I had, but whenever I could, I made certain to go on walks with him, to teach him the history of every building and every street. He seemed particularly amused at the more eccentric ones, like the libraries that used to be speakeasies or the hotels that had once been brothels. More particularly, he enjoyed it when the two of us went out to eat ice cream together. It was on one of these days, as we walked through the park, that I finally figured out the answer that had been eluding us all this time. I was holding my mates hand, but at the same time, devouring a mint ice cream. I didnt always allow myself the luxury of acting like this in public, but ever since mating Grier, I cared less and less about appearances. I bit down on the ice cream, and, out of the blue, my fangs pulsed with pain. It was so surprising that I released a hiss and squeezed
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Griers hand a little harder than Id have liked. I almost spat out the ice cream, but it would have been a waste, so I hastily swallowed it, grimacing. Grier threw an amused glance my way. Should we go see the dentist? he asked. Ha-ha. Youre such a riot. You should make a living out of it. Too bad youre not more accustomed to eating only ice cream for sustenance. That latter word triggered something in my mind. Sustenance. Griers blood had given me unparalleled energy and strength, something which I had thought was strictly connected to our mate bond. But when Id spoken to Barnaby, he had said that there was intrinsic power in Griers blood, something independent of my feelings for Grier. And now that I was thinking about it, my normal need to feed had become more tempered. What did that mean? Could it have any connection to my kings strange attitude? If so, what exactly was the relationship between Barnaby and Anderson? Who had truly killed Barnaby? Had it been Anderson, or someone else entirely? And what had Anderson meant by those cryptic words Aloesius had interrupted? You think your king was the one to order Barnabys death, my mate said, suddenly sounding glum. It was the only thing that made sense. A random shifter, no matter how powerful and authoritative, couldnt have entered the coven just like that. Perhaps it made a small amount of sense if the guards had helped him, but then, I didnt know for a fact that the vampires whod been blamed for that had truly received the punishment they deserved. In fact, I hadnt witnessed any of the decisions or sentences King Aloesius had supposedly applied. Besides, if the guards had been involved, couldnt they have killed Barnaby directly? Barnabys body had been drained of blood, so why arrest Anderson at all? I had told myself that likely, Aloesius had slipped into Andersons mind and investigated the matter closely, using the excuse of
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Andersons kidnapping of Ramsey. But what if there was something more insidious involved? How could we prove it? Worse, what could we do about it? Did I have any way of protecting my mate? Suddenly feeling very exposed in the park, I started to pull Grier in the direction of our car. Id lost interest in the ice cream, which was unfortunate but inevitable. I tossed the remnants of the treat into a garbage bin, and we kept a brisk step, barely managing to keep ourselves from running outright. I suddenly had the feeling that I was being watched, and I didnt like it at all. When we got to the vehicle, I slid into the drivers seat, while Grier took shotgun. Suppressing the urge to look back the way wed come, I drove off, heading as far away from the park as I could. My first instinct was to head toward the coven, but under the circumstances, that might not be such a good idea. I needed to know more. We had to find out if my conclusion had truly been the correct one, or if I was jumping at shadows. I was loath to involve Julian and Mackenzie again. They had their own concerns, what with Mackenzies pregnancy advancing. Arden and Rylee would undoubtedly want to know about this, but for the moment, we had nothing except a sudden suspicion. But the memory of Andersons words returned time and time again, reminding me this wasnt over yet. There was someone I could approach, someone who might have information on the matter. I had been reluctant to try it before since I didnt want to stir things further. But if there was anyone who could give us any insight at all in the matter, it was him. Kage Rowan. Kage was the leader of the Los Angeles lion pride and Andersons half-brother. He mostly kept to himself, although lately, hed grown a little closer to the incubi. Rumors said it was because he had an onand-off thing going on with Julians ex-fianc, Brynn. I knew him well, but then, Id had plenty of time to get accustomed to all the Los Angeles paranormal leaders. As such, I was well aware that the dynamics between Kage and Anderson had been delicate at best. Still,
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I judged him as a man of integrity. I couldnt say with certainty that hed help us, but at the very least, he wouldnt turn to King Aloesius immediately. Or so I hoped. Its a good idea, Grier said in response to my musings. Mackenzie mentioned him a couple of times. I dont think hed have any interest in hurting us. I would have liked to be sure of it, but there were two people I fully trusted in my life. One of them was myself, the other Grier. Even with friends Id known for decades, I had a measure of cautiousness. Under the circumstances, we could never be too careful. Balancing the pros and cons of speaking to Kage, I decided that this time around, we had to take the chance. We couldnt keep waiting. If King Aloesius did indeed have an interest in Grier, I highly doubted that had changed because Id mated him. It occurred to me in that moment that this reprieve wed been given might strictly be because of our child. He or she would be a mix of various species and possibly the answer to the questions the king had, if he was truly behind it all. By my side, Grier took a deep breath, but his voice was steady when he said, Well call Kage. We have to know. He was already retrieving his cell phone as he spoke, dialing the number I quickly told him. As the phone rang, he put it on speaker, so wed both be able to speak to Kage. A few moments later, the call connected and a familiar voice sounded. Yes? Who is this, and how did you get my private number? Hello, Mr. Rowan, I greeted him smoothly. This is Orion Walker. Are you available for a small conversation? There were a few hushed murmurs at the other side of the connection, and what I would have sworn must have been the rustling was sheets. Kage was with a lover then, perhaps Brynn Callaghan himself. Even so, he sounded completely calm when he said, Of course. What can I do for you? If this is about Anderson
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Actually, it is, I answered. Would it be possible for us to talk face-to-face? I wouldnt want to have such a sensitive discussion on the phone. Yes, that way is best. Youre welcome to come to my apartment right now, if its urgent. He seemed more cooperative than I imagined, but I didnt dare to trust my luck, not just yet. Very good, I said. Ill meet you there in half an hour. As we ended the connection, I shared a look with my mate. What do you think? I dont like it, Grier replied. He knows something, but Im not sure which side hes on. He didnt sound in any way angry regarding his half-brothers imprisonment. Exactly what is going on here? Perhaps Kage had understood that Anderson had sealed his own fate through his own actions. Maybe he had an arrangement we didnt know about with King Aloesius. I was tempted to leave my mate behind at Ardens, but I knew better than to suggest it. Either way, we had to find out. I didnt doubt that if the king meant to hurt us, he would do so, whether Kage Rowan was involved or not. I was not afraid of death. I never had been. Vampires were used to eternal life, both conceptually and as a reality, but we also accepted death as a natural possibility for all living beings. However, the thought of Grier suffering in any way scared me more than Id have thought possible. I could only hope that it wouldnt come to that, or that if the king was truly involved, Id manage to somehow convince him to spare Grier. Dont think such things, Grier chastised me. We dont know what will happen yet, but I simply cannot bring myself to believe that we were brought together only to be separated. We just have to have a little faith. I did have faith. I just loved Grier too much not to consider all the options, even the less attractive and frightening ones. Nevertheless, he
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was right in that I was making negative assessments before I truly knew what was going on. As such, I forced myself to focus on the good that could come out of this and on the fact that, in all my long years, I didnt know my king to have committed blatant injustices. He could be ruthless, yes, but on the whole, hed been a fair leader. I had to trust that, no matter what interests Aloesius had in this matter, he would not hurt the innocent to achieve them. With that in mind, I drove toward Kages loft. He lived in a penthouse suite in a tall skyscraper, also his property, something which Id always found interesting given the general tendency shifters had of needing a lot of space to let their animal run wild. I myself owned a generous property, mostly because of the need for discretion. But Kage had chosen something different for his private residence. In a way, this was fortunate, because it meant we wouldnt have to face a whole pride of cat-shifters who might not like us very much. After all, my mate remained half-werewolf, and felines were naturally not inclined to like this species. As it turned out, I neednt have worried about that, because when we reached our destination, Kages staff had been told of our arrival. We were allowed entrance in the underground parking lot with no incident. When we left the vehicle, we ran into a member of Kages entourage. Greetings, Your Lordship, Sir, he said, nodding in my direction and acknowledging my mates presence as well. If youll follow me, Ill lead you to Master Rowans suite. Thank you, I answered. We trailed after the man and reached an elevator. As we stepped inside and the doors closed, Grier took my hand and squeezed it. Its going to be all right, I said, decisiveness having replaced my earlier bout of panic. I wont let anything happen to you and our child. Besides, there was no point in being dramatic. We were only coming for a chat with an acquaintance, if not with a friend. It wasnt like our fate would be decided today.
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At last, the elevator stopped and its doors opened with a swoosh. Kages envoy led us into the spacious loft, and almost instantly, I knew my original apprehension had been correct. The moment we stepped into the living room, my gaze fell on two men waiting for us there, and I froze. If Brynn had been here, there was no sign of him now. However, my king had arrived and was currently sharing a drink with Kage. Welcome, Kage said, not sounding at all repentant about having double-crossed us. Perhaps he hadnt realized that wed been trying to avoid the king. Perhaps he didnt care. Either way, we had to face a situation we hadnt expected, or rather, one Id have preferred to avoid for as long as possible. Thank you for agreeing to receive us on such short notice, I replied. Turning toward my king, I bowed. Your Majesty, it is as always an honor to be in your presence. As Grier followed my example, Aloesius waved a hand. Please. Lets not fall into formality. We all know why youre here. Honestly, Orion, youre too smart and insistent for your own good. But Ive always liked that about you, so I cant exactly complain. I remained silent since at this point, speaking would only complicate things further. Half of me expected Aloesius to demand explanations immediately, but he didnt. Instead, he had a small, almost sad smile, an expression I wasnt familiar with, not on him. I realized in surprise that it unsettled me. Kage gestured for us to sit, and at that, I snapped out of my shock and remembered my manners. I do believe introductions are in order. Kage, this is my mate, Grier Adams. Grier, this is Kage Rowan. Its a pleasure, Grier whispered softly. We appreciate you agreeing to see us. It seems we have a matter to clarify, Kage said as the four of us sat on the available couches and armchairs. My family has extensively discussed this with King Aloesius, and His Majesty has generously agreed to reveal it to you as well.
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Orion, Grier, I must stress this is a very sensitive issue, the king began. I have tried to keep it under wraps because of my personal involvement, but you deserve to know, given how it affected you. There was something in his tone that spoke of a hidden sorrow. Grier must have sensed it as well, as his grip on my hand tightened. Nevertheless, we didnt say anything since I very much doubted Aloesius wanted to hear any of our encouragements. I will begin by saying that when I first embarked on this project, I never meant to involve Grier at all, or your friend, Rylee. I merely sought a way to make it easier for vampires to live without being forced to feed on a regular basis, or rather, by using normal, human food. Youre probably wondering what would determine me to act in this manner. Well, the truth is a person very dear to me, a vampire, has trouble dealing with our regular diet. We have been struggling to just keep him alive, and I must confess it hasnt been easy. As he spoke, his gaze gained a distant look, as if he wasnt really there anymore. I could only sit there, holding my mates hand and wondering who this mysterious person, so close to Aloesius, could be. In any case, my king continued, research indicated that halfbreed blood could offer the results I was looking for. We contacted the Rowan family and inquired into the possibility of a cooperation with Anderson. He would have been the perfect donor, as the strength of his blood was remarkable. Aloesiuss glance turned toward Grier. For quite a while, Barnaby Proctor was in charge of the project, of the research. Everything seemed to work out. We were creating a serum based on Andersons blood. However, at one point, the two of them decided that the research could be taken further. This was when they looked into the possibility of using another half-breed for their tests. Their second option was a hunter turned vampire. Hunters are unique in that, unlike other humans, they have magic. This was how the two of you were selected.
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Grier leaned against me, shivering slightly. If I may, Your Majesty, how did he even know what I was? Its not as much of a secret as youd think, Grier, Aloesius answered. There were people who were aware of the basics of your background, and while your adoptive family might not have known, those intermediaries did. But of course, you must understand none of this happened in one day. They had plenty of time to do everything, and I admit I didnt monitor them as carefully as I should have. As long as I got results, I didnt really care what they did. So this was why Barnaby had been given the position as leader of the coven in Denver. This was why hed had the audacity to create a donor club. But I was still confused. If Aloesius was correct, then Barnaby had lied to me during our interrogation. I should have been able to tell at that time. I should have been able to notice. In that moment, a revelation struck me. I had captured Barnaby with the assistance of many of my coven members. Id never truly judged his individual strength. By the time Grier had escaped, Barnaby had drunk quite a lot of blood from my mate, and judging by my own experience, this change in diet could have easily fortified his mental wards to fool me, at least on the surface. Had I prodded further, Id have figured it all out. But then, if all this time, King Aloesius had known the truth, why had he given me authority over Barnaby in the first place? For the first time since starting this conversation, Aloesius grinned, a far more familiar expression for me. I do understand your dismay. However, getting involved outright would have drawn unwanted attention. As such, I needed a littledelay in solving the problem. Your brief involvement was unfortunately necessary. In the end, I didnt even have to ask. Hed practically told me outright that hed been behind Barnabys murder all along. Perhaps he hadnt killed the man directly, but hed certainly been behind it. In any case, this chain of events surprisingly led to me hearing your mates thoughts. Aloesius shrugged. I didnt fully understand
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how it could happen, but I started to suspect Grier might be fae. I contacted Queen Synedra, whom I suspected might have an idea on the issue. At the time, I wasnt one hundred percent sure of whose child Grier could be. She explained that certain fae had the ability to project their thoughts if they wished for it hard enough, but it was very rare, which essentially pointed out Grier was her son. From that point on, it was a matter of imprisoning Anderson. I assure you, he wont be getting out anytime soon, so in that regard, you can rest easy. Finally, Aloesius stopped speaking. My mind was whirling from all the information hed provided. For all I knew, he could be lying. I wouldnt be able to tell, just like Id missed the fact that Barnaby had been deceiving me. But something inside me, the same part that had been so apprehensive because of all the secrets Aloesius had been keeping, suddenly felt relieved. All right, so it was a complicated, convoluted story, but at the very least, my king hadnt been the one to target us. My mate still didnt seem convinced. So you could hear my thoughts because I wanted you to? Rather, because of your concern for your mate, Aloesius replied. My former relationship with Orion, as old as it was, gave you the ability to reach out to me. On the whole, I would say your half-breed nature makes it a little unstable, so its likely that if and when this power of yours manifests, its going to be erratic. Why am I not surprised? Grier sighed. Thank you for explaining it to me. It was actually a relief to hear that from Aloesiuss own mouth. So far, wed discovered no one else who could hear Griers thoughts, even temporarily, and while Griers mother had, at times, suggested the ability came from her, shed never actually given us true insight on the matter. But even the relief I experienced at my kings explanation didnt erase the seriousness of his revelations. So what now? I asked. Are you continuing the research?
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Of course, Aloesius answered. Andersons attitude has been unfortunate, but it did provide us with a blood source. Naturally, weve discussed it closely with Andersons family. They were aware of the entire matter and agreed to let me handle it as I see fit, as long as Anderson is kept alive and somewhat comfortable. He grinned at me, showing his pointy fangs. Dont worry, Orion. I wouldnt interfere in your happiness, or harm your family. Im almost hurt that you thought I would. No, youre not, I replied bluntly. Youre too aware of the realities of the vampire world to not understand. Indeed. In any case, you are absolutely safe, which is why I didnt want you to get involved in this or even find out. There was no point. But I suppose I should have known youd keep digging until your instincts were satisfied. So my guards Transferred to Europe. And our child? Grier piped up. Perfectly secure. In fact, Id love to be his godfather if youd like. I shared a look with my mate. The lighthearted comment almost made me laugh. Aloesiuss confession should have concerned me more, but instead, I felt like I really understood him. He had never truly opened up to me, not even in the brief time of our sexual liaison, but I liked to think that, to a certain extent, I grasped the way his mind worked. But now, I truly believed that in a way, hed allowed us to see into his heart. It was an unexpected gift, and one that brought me immensurable relief. I didnt feel unsettled by the realization of what Aloesius had done. Vampires were capable of cruelty far beyond what my king had displayed. Naturally, I didnt like that I had been used like that, and I didnt appreciate having my mate involved in a matter that shouldnt have concerned him. Still, it was over, and we could focus on ourselves instead of on what everyone else wanted or intended.
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Whatever youre thinking about, feel free to include me in the plan, Aloesius commented, confirming for the first time that he couldnt hear us anymore. He was grinning, although that lingering sadness remained there, in his eyes. I think wed rather do this part on our own, Your Majesty, Grier replied. Hed relaxed a little, and it showed. In effect, Grier was a naturally friendly person, and very well liked, both in his pack and in my coven. Hed preserved his omega abilities even if his temper could get a little rougher because of his pregnancy. Doubtlessly, the empathy that made him such a good omega had also been the one helping him to project his thoughts in Aloesiuss mind, even before theyd met. And now, as my mate spoke, I noticed Aloesiuss expression softening, as if suddenly the burden on his heart was lighter. Very well, my king told my mate. But perhaps once youre more settled in, youll care to visit me. Id like for Grier to meet the most important person in my life. I sensed Griers surprise at the offer. Your MajestyI dont even know what to say. You neednt say anything right now. Aloesius waved a hand dismissively and started to get up. Your first priorities at this time are your child and your family. Well make arrangements later on, if youre willing. Id be honored, Your Majesty, Grier answered. We both would, I amended as we followed his example and got up as well. Thank you for taking the time to explain the situation to us. We greatly appreciate your trust in us. Aloesius grinned, the familiar expression telling me the time for confessions was over. Always so formal, he commented, just like hed told my mate a few weeks back. He leaned over a brushed a light kiss over my lips. Go and enjoy yourselves. You never know what tomorrow will bring.
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The words should have scared me, but they didnt sound ominous, not really. Instead, for me, they were a promise to the future, a promise for what tomorrow might bring. As Grier and I left Kages apartment, I realized that from this day on, we would truly be able to begin a new life. And I knew exactly how Id begin. The first step would be through getting some mint ice cream. Id tossed the earlier one away, but now, I was looking forward to tasting it again, preferably off Griers skin. I really like that idea, Grier said, grinning at me. Come on. Youve given me a craving for ice creamand for you.
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Epilogue
Do you really have to go? I smiled at Orion, wrapping my arms around his neck. I wont be long, I said as I brushed my lips against his. Arden wouldnt strain me too much. Hes aware of my delicate condition. In fact, my Alpha was almost as protective as my mate, which was saying a lot. Of course, no one could worry for me exactly to the extent Orion did, but nevertheless, Arden wouldnt allow anything to happen to me. Honestly, there was nothing Id have liked more than to remain at my mates side. However, today was a very special day for my pack. Everyone was gathering for the monthly run, and while this would have been a beautiful event even on a regular basis, it meant more to me now. Rylee had never participated in a run before, which meant all of us had to be there to support him. It was also Ramseys first with Ardens pack. I couldnt miss it for the world. And of course, there was something else that always urged me to participate. I realized all too well how lucky Id been to become a member of Ardens pack. My brief return to Denver had reminded me of all the rejection Id experienced in the past, but also made me appreciate what I had now. Youre right, of course, Orion said with a sigh. Ill wait for you. I shivered at his words. It was a simple, short-term promise, and yet it held so much meaning. He always told me that he had waited for me for a long time before Id finally appeared in his life. He hadnt even realized how much he needed me until wed met. I
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understood because I felt the same. The only person Id had close to me had been Ramsey, but I considered him a brother. Orion, on the other hand, was my soul mate. Hed changed my life, given me a family, and oh, how I loved him for it. I could honestly say now that Id fully let go of my past. Of course, it helped that I knew my current Alpha was still watching over my former pack. He couldnt get directly involved, as in the werewolf world, Alphas were largely independent. While he could have easily beaten McLean in a challenge, that wouldnt be wise, as Arden already had his hands full with his own pack. He couldnt handle another one. Nevertheless, I trusted that Arden would find a solution. Even if McLean had the support of men like my adoptive father, Arden could take them on any day. But even with all the gratitude and respect I felt toward Arden, my mate remained the most important one for me. Therefore it was with great regret that I left Orions embrace. He led me out of my room and downstairs, where Moses and Ethan were waiting for me. Is your mate going to join us, too? Ethan asked with a lecherous grin. I would, Orion replied without missing a beat, but I believe you have enough to worry about without dragging a vampire along as well. Even so, the invitation had prickled Orions interest. I poked him in the side, knowing he could be very wicked when he wanted to. He was likely to take Ethans offer, just because it was a dare. Dont worry about me, baby, Orion said. Like I said, Ill be waiting for you. I didnt bother to show my skepticism. Quite frankly, I liked that Orion allowed himself to be more carefree from time to time, to tease, to just be and love. I liked that he didnt hide his propensity for mint ice cream and took me out so that we could enjoy it together. He was still serious, still very committed to his responsibilities, but he had
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moments when he showed me a softer, more playful side, something which I appreciated a lot. Unfortunately, I couldnt enjoy his good mood, not just yet, as my friends were waiting. I followed Ethan and Moses outside with my mate trailing after me. Outside, the pack was already gathered, ready for the run. I knew all the members of the pack, although not as well as Id have liked. In any case, I didnt feel embarrassed in the slightest as I took my clothes off. I sensed a surge of pleasure pass through my body as Orion unashamedly admired me, but I didnt turn toward my mate. If I did, Id likely just jump him, and that would certainly prevent me from going on the run. Later, Orion promised through our bond. We have all the time in the world. And the beautiful thing was that we truly did. There was no shadow looming over our shoulder to separate us, no strange secret that could destroy our lives. Orion accepted everything about me with an open heart, and I trusted him with my life, my body, and my soul. I knew without a doubt that, tonight, once the run was over, hed welcome me in his arms. That knowledge gave me the strength to tear myself away from Orions side and focus on my friends. At this point, all the other werewolves had taken their clothes off as well. Ramsey and Rylee were next to my Alpha, both of them looking a little nervous. Ready? Arden inquired. The two guests of honor both nodded, and Arden took that as his cue to change into his second form. As the Alpha, he had to be the one to initiate the run. His shift was fluid, effortless, and in seconds, he became a wolf. He was by far one of the largest wolves Ive seen, the only one with more bulk being Moses. For me, that balance illustrated that to be an Alpha, physical strength was necessary but not the only factor required.
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In spite of his fierceness, he was patient with both his mate and Ramsey. Fortunately, neither of them had any issues with changing shapes. Theyd done in a lot of times before, just not in this company and with so many witnesses. Once Ramsey and Rylee succeeded in their task, I allowed the shift to flow over me and melted into my wolf form as well. Everyone else, with the exception of my mate, of course, did the same. Excitement coursed through me as I anticipated the thrill of the chase. I was pretty new in the pack, too, and Id expected to be seen as an outsider once my half-breed nature came out, but it didnt happen. Everyone had been amazingly accepting, and while they hadnt been overly demonstrative with their affection, they were certainly making up for it now. Other members of the pack leapt around me, nipping and yipping gleefully. One of the other omegas nudged me with her snout, practically asking to play. I nudged her back but didnt immediately follow. Instead, I turned toward my mate and rubbed my head against his leg. Orion knelt next to me, petting me and smiling the same way he did when I was in human form and I did something particularly endearing. Have fun with your pack, he said. The two of us will have fun later. Id have liked to tell him something in reply, through our bond at the very least, but Arden howled, signaling for all of us to pay attention. A few moments passed as all of us took position. And then, it started. As the Alpha, Arden left first, with his mate and his betas by his side. Ramsey and I launched ourselves after them. Behind us, all the other wolves came. We probably created quite an impressive picture since the pack led by Arden was one of the largest ones in the United States. But even as we left the mansion behind, my heart remained with Orion. I sensed the moment he decided to follow and smiled to myself. No matter how much he trusted Arden, he would never leave
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my side, not if he could help it. In truth, it had very little to do with Ethans comment. It was just the way Orion thought, and I loved it. I didnt know how many of my fellow wolves felt him behind us. Arden must have, but he didnt show it. Then again, there were many things he knew that he didnt show. After that first conversation with Orion, hed been exceedingly supportive. I hoped that my child would be able to shift into a wolf, so that he or she could form part of Ardens pack and know this unique feeling of togetherness. But more than anything, I hoped that, sometime in the distant future, perhaps on a night just like this one, my baby would find his or her mate as well. And in my heart, I knew that Orion and I would still be as in love and happy together when it happened. **** Flying in the darkened sky, I monitored my mates thoughts and the packs progress through the land below. Even as he ran with the rest of the wolves, Grier was thinking about the future, our future. It made me a little drunk with anticipation and excitement. Id never imagined myself as a father, not until Id actually had to face the prospect of being one. However, unlike other vampires who stubbornly clung to their old ways, I used my vast life experience to adapt. And I had to say, I very much looked forward to the moment when Id finally hold my child, our child, in my arms. I was worried for Grier, though, worried about how a shape-shifters body could accommodate a pregnancy. Griers mother had assured me it wouldnt be a problem, but I couldnt help feeling protective. In a way, I was glad that shed hung around after solving the problem with Anderson. I didnt know if it was more acceptable to have a baby out of wedlock now, but she was trying, and Grier had proven to be a little more open to her attempts. Personally, Id have been happy to be with him and him alone for the rest of our lives, but I knew that socializing with his mother
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helped him. We still had hope that one day, shed tell us who his father was. The run took quite a while, and I kept following, a shadow in the sky, tracking them without interfering. My mate had sensed me, and I felt his glee at my choice. It was a beautiful thing his joy, a clean, pure emotion that made my heart beat faster every time I experienced it. At one point, I couldnt help but reach out to him and whisper, I love you. Beneath me, Grier did a little joyful leap, although he somehow managed to make it so graceful that no one was taken by surprise or stumbled because of it. I love you, too, he sent back. At last, Arden turned the pack around headed back toward the mansion. I took this as my cue to return and flew ahead. After all, I had promised Grier I would be waiting for him when he came back. Flying at full speed, I managed to reach the mansion before the werewolves. I landed in Griers balcony, much like I had the night when wed mated. Even if Grier now lived with me, Arden had insisted for him to have a room here as well. I was happy for it. Grier had never had a true sense of belonging in his previous pack, and now, he was happy because hed finally found it. I never wanted to rob him of that joy. Thinking of that, I sat on the bed and waited. Outside, I heard the pack of wolves arriving. I felt tempted to go greet my mate and the others, but I decided against it. This was a time for them, not me. I could be patient for a while longer, to allow my mate to bond with his pack. I lay back on Griers bed and closed my eyes, tracking his progress through the house. At first, Grier mingled with the others, but he was quickly growing impatient. I want to be with you, he told me through our bond. Well, I cant blame you, I answered. I have been told Im quite irresistible.
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Grier snickered, drawing a curious look from the person hed been speaking with. Noticing Griers distraction, Arden finally gave him an exasperated sigh and waved him off. Go on. Your mate is waiting for you. Thanks, Grier said, his eagerness to be with me echoing my own need for him. Im off. He didnt actually have to go very far, but he made a pit stop in the kitchen. I chuckled to myself as he opened the freezer and retrieved a carton of ice cream. What? my mate asked as he grabbed his bounty and headed out of the room. Im in the mood for something sweet. Even if he was at the other side of the house and couldnt see me, I licked my lips and started to knead my dick through my pants. MmmmCome here, and Ill give you whatever you need. Grier could be strikingly quick with the right incentive. It wasnt necessarily connected to his shifter nature, although that undoubtedly must have been a factor. Whatever the reason, I always enjoyed the results of his eagerness. Today, he proved it by crossing the house in record time. Mere moments later, he burst into the room, still carrying the ice cream. I looked at him, a little disappointed that hed put his clothes on upon arrival. Ah well, Id just take them off again. It was no problem. Come here, I repeated, this time speaking out loud. Ive missed you. Grier snorted as he made his way toward the bed. You came to the run with us. You didnt have time to miss me. As he climbed onto the bed, I pulled him closer and brushed a kiss over his lips. You know better than to believe that, I told him. And he did. He realized all too well how possessive I was of him. If we werent in the same room, I felt his absence acutely. If not for our bond, I didnt think I would ever be able to let him leave my side alone. How did humans do it? How did they dare to fall in love while unable to always be with their chosen partner?
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Youd be able to do it, Grier said. Youre just spoiled. He had a point, although I honestly couldnt bring myself to regret being soneedy. Still, more than being spoiled, I liked to lavish Grier with attention. And I intended to do just that now. With that in mind, I pulled Grier onto the bed, stealing the carton of ice cream from him as he fell. He had forgotten to bring spoons, but that was all right. In fact, it would be more fun this way. I could eat it off his body. Grier and mint ice cream. My favorite. Smirking, I took off the lid of the carton and swept two fingers through the concoction. I grabbed a generous amount of the sweet on my digits and took them to Griers lips. The ice cream was still freezing, but when Grier shivered, I knew it had nothing to do with the chill. As I slipped my fingers into his mouth, he released a small moan, pleasure and lust flooding our connection. He sucked on my fingers greedily, like he would have on my prick. I thrust them in and out of his wet cavern, lingering even after Grier gulped up every bit of the ice cream. He showed such enjoyment for the simple act of sucking on my digits, it was actually quite indecent. My dick throbbed in my pants as he moaned, and I was gripped by a lust beyond compare. I ached for him, but then, that came as no surprise for either of us. I left the carton of ice cream next to me and used the hand not in my lovers mouth to rip his shirt open. Buttons flew as I unleashed my passion over Grier, but my mate didnt seem to care. He fellated my fingers with increased enthusiasm, all the while never looking away from my face. Those eyes, those beautiful eyes, they haunted me, stealing my breath, cracking every wall I might have tried to put up. Once, it would have scared me. Id hated losing my calm so much. To a certain extent, I still did. But when I was with Grier, I knew that I could let go. I was always careful with him because of his pregnancy, but at the same time, I knew I wouldnt hurt him. Our bond, the way our souls were always entwined, guaranteed it.
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The delicious suction around my fingers made me want to give Grier something else to put his mouth on. In fact, my dick very much appreciated the idea. My mate seemed quite enthusiastic about it, something that didnt really surprise me. He was always more easily aroused after a run, his shifter instincts bursting to the surface. Combined with his increase in sexual desire due to his pregnancy, it made for an intriguing and mind-numbingly exciting cocktail. There was a time and place for everything, though, and as much as I liked the burn of our shared need sweeping over me, today, I needed more. With a great deal of regret, I slipped my fingers out of his mouth. Grier gasped in protest. OrionPlease! As always, hearing my name on his lips sent a wave of desire over me. With a growl, I took some of the ice cream in my mouth. The minty flavor had barely hit my taste buds when I lowered my mouth over his right nipple. Grier hissed, and I sensed the nearly agonizing pleasure he experienced at my touch. I sucked and nibbled on the tiny nub, pinching the other one with my hand. Grier went wild. He writhed under me, dissolving into incoherent exclamations and pleas for more. Well, the pleas came through our bond, because, as always, he couldnt vocalize his thoughts when we made love. I found it endearing and, if I wanted to be honest, flattering. I kept teasing him, the intoxicating flavor of his desire quickly rising to consume me. My fangs ached, and for once, it had nothing to do with the ice cream. It was my lust, and the taste of him, the taste of my love, my want for him. It made me dizzy, but also awoke that part of me that craved him in the worst way. Feeding regularly off of him had tempered my need for blood as sustenance, but that didnt mean I no longer desired his life essence. On the contrary, Id practically grown addicted to it. But then, everything about him had me just as desperate. We fit together just right, and when I didnt have him, I felt incomplete.
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That inescapable urge had me tearing my mouth away from his nipple and pressing it to his once again. I bit his lower lip, and he responded by biting me back. Growling, I allowed my hands to sweep over his sides until they reached his pants. The material had no chance to withstand my ache and sexual obsession. I ripped them open, destroying the zipper keeping me from my prize. He wasnt wearing any underwear, which came as no surprise, but it still satisfied me a great deal. As I kissed him, I engulfed his erection in my fist, sweeping my thumb over the head, loving the slick feel of the precum already gathering at the tip. Through our connection, my mates lust reached out to me. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, devouring, tasting, and exploring, taking no prisoners. All the while, I ground against his thigh, seeking friction, some sort of satisfaction that would quench the fire burning within me. In the end, both of us acknowledged the inevitable. I tore our mouths apart and, without another word, directed my full attention to removing the rest of his clothes. He helped me as much as he could, although he seemed more interested in disrobing me than himself. In his eagerness to assist me, he almost kneed me in my groin, but I was used to dodging such potentially crippling blows. If he didnt regularly attempt to castrate me, he wouldnt be Grier. Grier snickered as he ripped off my shirt. Id never do that, he said. I like your balls where they are. And to prove that, he gave my dick an affectionate squeeze through my pants. My vision went a little white at the caress, and I snapped. In a flurry of motion, I finished disrobing him and then progressed toward my own clothes, frustrated with myself. Why in the world had I not thought to wait for him naked? Fortunately, nothing could stand in my way for too long, let alone some flimsy bits of cloth. I soon had both him and myself naked. The moment this task was achieved, I brought our bodies together once
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more, climbing on top of him. We were panting, breathing hard, our desire rising to nearly unbearable proportions. Knowing that if I didnt calm down a little, I would come before I even managed to get inside him, I decided to attempt to slow down. When I pressed him back down against the pillows, I kissed him again, but this time gently, allowing my passion to seep into him at a gradual pace. Grier surrendered, but his urgency remained there, bubbling at the surface, as bitingly fresh and intoxicating as always. Id have tried to temper it, but it was too beautiful, too real and truthful for me to dare. I stopped attempting to control the uncontrollable and simply went with the flow. He was sweet, so sweet, and even with my blood boiling in my veins, Id never felt safer, more alive. Strange? Perhaps. But Id grown used to the fact that, in spite of the heat the two of us created together, Grier preserved that deep, soul-cleansing purity that Id first seen in him. He was like an ice cream that never melted. Wed come close to losing each other because of outside factors, but now, it seemed that nothing could separate us ever again. In our lust, the kiss soon became insufficient. I broke our lip-lock and started to kiss down his body, tasting him all over, unable to sate myself. With the corner of my eye, I caught sight of the ice cream carton, still waiting for us to give it a little attention. Grinning, I reached for it and dropped a generous amount of ice cream on my mates chest. Grier released a small screech of dismay. I couldnt really blame himthe ice cream had melted a little, but it was still very cold. However, Grier didnt berate me for my naughtiness. He already knew I had something in mind, something wed both enjoy. I left my mate to writhe a little under the chill of the ice cream and reached for the tube of lubricant Grier kept in the nightstand. For all our penchant for food play, we actually disliked flavored lube, and the one wed picked was a quality brand, but plain. I retrieved the tube from the drawer and dropped it on the bed next to Grier. After that, I
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rushed to feast on the treat Id prepared for myself. Grier with icecream topping. Yum. My entire body buzzing with desire and anticipation, I licked over his chest, following the trails of melted ice cream, exploring every inch of him I could reach. The flawless texture of his skin never ceased to amaze me. A part of me wanted to mark him as mine, so that everyone would see who he belonged to, but the other was too in awe with him to even think about marring the unblemished expanse of his lovely body. Fortunately, I knew for a fact that whatever trace I left would disappear, so I could allow myself the luxury to suck a few red spots on his chest. I also gave his nipples a lot of attention, as always loving the way an otherwise simple touch drove him wild. Finally, after consuming every bit of the ice cream, I crawled down his body and directed my attention toward his groin. Without another moment of hesitation, I took his dick in my mouth, groaning at the sensations that exploded through me. Before Id met Grier, I couldnt have guessed such things were even possible. The pure bliss of sampling his pre-cum mingled with Griers pleasure. My mouth was cold from the ice cream, and it was a shock for Grier, especially given the area of my focus, but he enjoyed it. Oh, yes, how he enjoyed it. His rapture flowed over me like a stream of mountain freshwater, making me hiss and growl against his dick. Normally, Grier allowed me to take command of our lovemaking, his omega nature reveling in a more submissive role. Today, my icecold blow job made his need burst out of him with an intensity that had even me shaking. He gripped my hair, fucking my mouth as he cried out my name over and over through our connection. Thats it, baby, I replied. Give me your pleasure. As he thrust his dick in and out of my wet cavern, I reached for the lube and uncapped it. Still sucking on his shaft, I poured a generous amount of fluid on my fingers. Grier must have been tracking my actions, at least to a certain extent, because he spread his
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legs wide, giving me access to his opening. I took his invitation and slid two fingers inside his channel. Grier pushed back against my touch, moaning, begging for more in that unique way of his. Who was I to deny him? I kept bobbing my head up and down his hard shaft as I fingerfucked him, stretching him and preparing him for penetration. Grier moved with me, as if torn between thrusting deeper into my mouth and impaling himself on my fingers. I took advantage of the occasion to rub his prostate like I knew he enjoyed. The truth was that my ministrations on him werent completely selfless. I couldnt get enough, his pleasure surrounding me like a cloud of nirvana. It was too much and too little, a torture of the sweetest kind. I needed to fuck him so badly it hurt. The only thing that held me back was the knowledge that I needed to prepare him adequately so I wouldnt hurt him by accident. Thankfully, my mate opened up to me eagerly, and soon, I deemed him prepared for me. Releasing his dick from my mouth, I poured more lubricant on my fingers and slicked my dick up. Grier trembled as I lifted his legs on my shoulders, but it wasnt a tremor of fear or even of cold. His need licked over me like a thousand flames, so intense it took my breath away. I didnt bother to hold back. Id gone way beyond the ability to do that. Instead, I positioned my cock against his anus and slowly, ever so slowly slid inside. He was tight and hot, just like Id known he would be, and it seemed amazing that I didnt come on the spot. Likely, the only reason was the fact that I needed more to be satisfied. Grier clung to my shoulders, digging his now-clawed fingers into my flesh. Understanding what he meant, I fully embedded my dick inside him, then pulled out. As I began a rhythm, I aimed for his prostate, little explosions of pleasure sweeping through me every time I hit it. In a strange way, it almost seemed like I was fucking myself, which would have been distracting if I hadnt already gotten used to our strong connection. I experienced his pleasure, and mine, and for
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him it was the same, creating a circle of rapture that made everything snowball, growing faster and brighter with every second that passed. At first, I tried to keep a slower pace, to give him time to adjust, but I found myself thrusting harder, rougher, following my instincts and guiding my actions after his desires. Grier responded beautifully, pushing back against me, fucking himself on my dick. Life, time, and reality melted, stopped having any meaning beyond this moment. I kept going, seeking the climax that loomed just beyond my reach. No, what I really searched for was not the pure carnal pleasure, or not only that. Sure, I loved the ecstasy I could only find within Grier. Id be a liar if I claimed otherwise. But when we made love, there was something else I needed, something just as powerful, the union of our souls. Our extended foreplay already had me on the edge, and I ached to complete our bond. I was beyond asking for permission, because I knew already that Grier wanted the same thing. As my fangs descended, I struck, biting down on his neck. Sweet blood flooded my mouth, and while I reveled in the flavor, Grier somehow managed to embed his own fangs into my flesh. It wasnt often that he did that, but I always loved it. I thrust one last time inside him and groaned against his neck as ecstasy exploded over me. Even as I bathed his channel with my spunk, wet heat splashed over my stomach, telling me that Grier had come as well. Our shared climax pushed me into a world of our own. I heard him, sensed him, loved him, Grier, my mate, my lover, my companion. He loved me back, and together, we reached for the tiny being growing inside him. Our connection seemed more powerful than ever, my heart beating in the same rhythm with his, my thoughts mingling with Griers. For a few beautiful moments, I could swear the three of us were one. Alas, nothing quite so perfect could last forever. As the haze of the orgasm began to fade, I released my hold on Griers throat, licking
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my lips. Grier let go as well, and I slid out of him, wincing at the feeling of loss that gripped me when I left the snug hold of his body. But I was too content to dwell too much on that, and as I pulled Grier close, we relaxed together on the mattress. After a few seconds of comfortable silence, Grier finally said, All that ice creams wasted. I stole a look at the carton and saw that, indeed, most of the concoction had now melted into a puddle of green liquid. My mate sounded so put out by the fact that I couldnt help but burst into laughter. Nothings wasted on you. Dont worry about it. Ill get you more. Grier perked up, gazing at me adoringly. How could I refuse him anything? He had me wrapped around his little finger. I left the bed and found a pair of old pajama pants in Griers closet. Hed moved most of his stuff out when hed come to live with me, but hed had the foresight to leave a couple of things behind. I pulled them on and headed toward the door, aiming to be able to go get some ice cream as soon as possible. As it turned out, I neednt have worried. A brand-new carton waited for me in front of the door. It couldnt have been there long because it hadnt melted. I grinned as I picked it up. Looks like we have the official seal of approval, I told Grier as I closed the door and returned to the bed. You already knew that, Grier argued. Now come here. I miss you. It looked like I wasnt the only needy one in this relationship. Laughing, I climbed back onto the mattress and brushed a kiss over Griers forehead. As we started to eat together, I thought that, really, love did taste like mint ice cream. Perhaps, in my heart, Id known it all along, and had been waiting for it all this time. Either way, in that moment, as I shared the simple joy of a sweet treat with my mate, I understood the true meaning of happiness. I had
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every plan to protect it, to protect Grier. In that regard, I wouldnt let my ice cream melt.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

A native Romanian, Scarlet was born in 1986 and grew up an avid fan of Karl May and Jules Verne, reading fantasy stories and adventure. Later, when she was out of fantasy stories to read, she delved into her mothers collection of books and, of course, stumbled onto romance. As a writer though, Scarlet Hyacinth was born one sunny summer day, when a dear friend of hersthe same friend who introduced her to GLBT fictionproposed they start writing a story of their own. As it turns out, the two friends never did finish that particular story, but Scarlet discovered she had a knack for writing and ended up starting to write individually. And so, between working on her dissertation, studying for exams, and reading yaoi manga, she started writing the Kaldor Saga. Along the way, Scarlet met a lot of wonderful people who supported her, and in the end, she found her story a home and, in the process, fulfilled a beautiful dream.
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Mint Ice Cream and a Vampire's Bite

MINT ICE CREAM AND A VAMPIRES BITE

EROTIC ROMANCE MANLOVE

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