"Captain! He's waking up!" Grey heard a far echo, the voice of a man calling out to another named captain. The air smelt of smoke threatening to pull him up but the memories of before still fresh in his mind made him long for the opposite. He had no idea what he released into the world, all he knew was the name of the demon who betrayed him. The image that pushed him above against his will. Eyelids snapped against the light. A man in a jumpsuit with a free harness and red jackets with reflective stripes. A helmet crowned the look sporting numbers Grey couldn't recognize just yet."Sir, can you hear me!?" The origin of the voice coming to focus Firefighters deep in the battle against the fire consuming a building with steeples. Fire raged higher, a reaction from a shot of water doing the opposite. 'I have to leave! I have to find Thanatos' the words on Grey's lips as he struggled back on his feet. The captain pushing his broad shoulders down, which didn't do much
The sun sat in the sky on a beautiful Sunday morning above Children playing around in their finest clothes. The gathering in the square right after service. The children played to their hearts content while the adults gathered together chatting and laughing on the top of their voice still in their mass outfits. A usual Sunday like many others. Full of laughter and joy from dawn to mass to socializing and the general barbecue afterwards. Simple to celebrate the blessing of the week before. Around the table where everyone sat around food of many kinds, a man spoke words that made them all burst into a fit of laughter. All except one, a teenage boy shading furiously in his note book. The charcoal pencil moving up and down creamy pages painting a picture from his head..."Sam what did I tell you about doodling at the table!" An older man, the Mayor of the city scolded his son below the sound of the crowd to avoid attention, the bad kind of attention. "The end is
"Can I come in?" Ten asked bags at her feet far away from her eyes going over his well chiseled body starting a ticking in her head. She had gone over their reunion over and over again in her head before she left The Equinox territory, going over what she was going to say when she was finally looking into his eyes. But this was not part of the plan, the sight before her made a familiar hunger rise..."Hey, you look well!" Grey swallowed hard. Unable to stop himself from looking through a screen of desire in his eyes. Ten was right in front of him healed without a single scar even the ones from before. he couldn't stop looking at her. From her beautiful face devoid of the scar to her chest carrying moderate melons he wanted to burry his head held in a crop top under her unbuttoned baggy jacket. Her body a charm that arouse a strong need, he needed her, he needed all of her. The scent of her arousal hit his nostrils and he lost control. The door slammed shut as they were locked in a he
A man ran across the field covered in blood and ash. With determination in his eyes he stared forward as he dashed through Screams and howls laced with pain and anguish echoing all around him. He ran past shadow figures wielding weapons of darkness against wolves with jaws full of razor sharp canines and paws full of claws in the heat of war. He saw in the distance a white wolf swallowed whole by flames from the bony hands of a figure in a black Cloak. "Lana!" He screamed seeing his mate burn to nothing right before his eyes. He felt their bond erase like it never existed leaving nothing but steel-cold loneliness. Rage filled the gap, coating his soul with furry. Igniting the monster deep within him. The beast of lethal vengeance trashed in his mind begging to be unleashed. "They said you have power, I can see that those were nothing but rumors. you are just a man hiding behind an army of fur coats! Master will be pleased once I erase you from Life and death!" The cloaked figure
The full moon sat in the night's sky like a polished pearl button on a black coat, casting rays upon an alley where Grey stood. His hands in his pocket and hood over his head. He was hunting tonight like every other full moon. But this night was special for he hunted not an animal but a demon in human form. In a breath, he pulled-in the night's spring air, one distinct scent stood out. He followed the trail, walking through bends and turns till he arrived at the black steel gates of a house. He banged on the gate with his fist and took a step back to wait. He waited and waited but there was no answer. His fist came on the gate to knock again... "What do you want?" A voice rang behind him. Grey turned towards the man, a smile under his hood like a predator finally sighting its prey. "You know what I want Hermes!" Grey said not sparing the harshness in his tone. "I don't have it!" The demon said griping a dagger with glossy black steel behind him. A middle aged man with pure black
Morning came on still and bright, the sun floating high among the clouds. Grey shuffled forward, his hands connected to his feet by lengthy silver chains as he was escorted towards the Alpha Manor. Silver had as much an effect on him as it did on humans. Among other things Grey's body defied, a wolf's reaction to silver was one of them. He could very well sense the air raging with tension of powerful authorities, six Alphas gathered on one territory. He couldn't see any of them but he knew they were already here. Shadow lake territory, a pack town built of modern brick houses in block formations with quiet and clean roads for a civilization deep in the heart of the woods. The Alpha Manor, standing tall above them all like a hawk watching over its hatchings keenly. A three story building with polished glass windows and redbrick exterior walls. The meeting room wasn't much different from others Grey had seen. A square room furnished with chair-like thrones for each Alpha in the co
A vast field of daffodils and sunflowers spanned out surrounded by a white raging sea, an island blanketed by blue skies devoid of white clouds on a sunny day. Grey completed the picturesque image standing half naked in nothing but fishing shorts. He had no idea where he was or how he got there. Though the beautiful smells and whistling of the wind seemed all too familiar."Grey!" He heard an echo in The distance. Looking around he saw nothing but yellow and a subtle green past miles and miles in every direction."Grey!" He heard again, a feminine voice calling out to him that came clearer this time."Lana?" He said. Finding the direction it came. He waded through waist high flower towards her voice..."Grey, help me!" Her echoed, weaker than before almost a whisper.."Am coming Lana!" He screamed pushing past stems drawing closer to the source."Grey!" He got there, Lana laying in a patch of flowers soaked in blood from multiple holes in her body. He went to her supporting body in hi
Ten sat up in bed, her eyes all over the room trying to figure out where she was. She saw a clock reading Five minutes past Nine in a dark room with drawn blinds. She wasn't in the bloody sports top or yoga pants anymore but in a soft cashmere gown. Comfy and free like a soft blanket around her. She came down from the bed shuddering as her feet connected to the cold tile floor beneath her. Her hands in front of her she found her way to the door and opened it with a creek. She shaded her eyes from light before she could adapt to it. An oakwood staircase with spiraling bronze railings led to a mansion that spanned out in front of her. She could see strong oak doors and candlelit Crystal Chandelier hanging below a glass roof well coming the rays of the sum.The Deep-brown marble tiles on the floor and walls glistened her reflection back to her. To the right a sitting area decorate to fulfill two colours, black and gold with numerous paintings and sculptures placed all over outlining lux