Oh Where Art Thou Brother?
“Here” Carrie said as she threw a long sleeve nightgown over Gemma’s named body.
After Gemma had changed into her hybrid form, Jianna took over. Her pure white coat shined in the night as the glow from the pillar fires made her coat iridescent. The shine from her coat so bright that many had cried out in shock and immediately evoked the Moon Goddess; while others had cried out in relief at her being who she said she was and had started to chat well wishes and praise. Carrie had walked to the circle and was greeted warm as she held out a white fleece nightgown with a hood. Her own eyes misting at how well Jianna was doing. Once the night had died down from her howl; Jianna had addressed everyone at the gathering, mind-linking all of the beings as one. A talent never seen before. She united everyone in that instant and addressed the issue of being attacked from the inside. She addressed each clan of people and spoke to them of
The Calm Before The Storm“M...My brother….as in ACTUAL brother?” Gemma asked, her mouth opened in shock.“Yes” He said calmly“As in we-are-related-by-blood-brother-from-the-same-mother-kinda-brother?”“Yes“Holy fucking shit!”A clearing of the throat from Pontus made Gemma blush as she realised how rude she sounded. Walking away with a hand on her forehead, Gemma spoke to JiannaDid you know about this?No!Really? Gemma askedReally. Jianna said Otherwise I would have helped to ease the shock. I...I can’t believe we have an actual brother. Not just a pretend oneHeeyyyy! The boys have never been pretend brothers! They have been my protectors...my family, all this time.I’m sorry. I meant no disrespect Gemma. In my excitement, I worded it wrong. Ask him about-“Jianna, you may also talk directly with me” Se
The Calm Before The Storm“M...My brother….as in ACTUAL brother?” Gemma asked, her mouth opened in shock.“Yes” He said calmly“As in we-are-related-by-blood-brother-from-the-same-mother-kinda-brother?”“Yes“Holy fucking shit!”A clearing of the throat from Pontus made Gemma blush as she realised how rude she sounded. Walking away with a hand on her forehead, Gemma spoke to JiannaDid you know about this?No!Really? Gemma askedReally. Jianna said Otherwise I would have helped to ease the shock. I...I can’t believe we have an actual brother. Not just a pretend oneHeeyyyy! The boys have never been pretend brothers! They have been my protectors...my family, all this time.I’m sorry. I meant no disrespect Gemma. In my excitement, I worded it wrong. Ask him about-“Jianna, you may also talk directly with me” Se
Training Grounds And Magical RoundsGemma kicked her right leg up high, trying to aim at the chest in front of her; but her foot was caught. She was twisted sideways and flung to the ground, her body hitting the blue mat on her side. She lay on her back as she tried to catch her breath, a fine sheen of sweat covering her face“Again!” Professor Aldridge’s voice boomed“I can’t” Gemma gasped “I need a few minutes”“Do you think that your enemy will allow you to have a few minutes when you are battling?”“No, but-”“Again! Now!” He shouted againGemma groaned as she pushed her tired, beaten body up from the mat, tightening her high pony as she assumed the fighting position. Her legs braced, one in front of the other; her hands closer to her face as if boxing, Gemma aimed a kick again to the boy in front of her.This time, he
The Day Of The Dead“Yes! YES!” Gemma shouted, her voice loud in the room “Harder MAX!”Max growled as he pounded in her from behind. Ever since that night two weeks ago when Max had spoken to Lily in the flame, he had attended all of Gemma’s combat and magik classes while later catching up on his own. Thank god, most of the other professors had been more supportive of his mating as they allowed him to be there for Gemma.Since then, he and Gemma had become even closer. Even Maddie had started to complain that Max seemed to know more about Gemma/Jianna and what was going on with them compared to her. Max had been smug and Maxsius even more so. Each night they would fall into each other as their passion knew no bounds with Max and Maxsius waking their mate two/three times to take her over and over again. In the morning, they would share heated looks over breakfast before leaving for their training. By lunch time, Max would often insi
One Half Of The Truth“YES!...Yes!...That’s it! That’s it...Now! To the top….come on Gemma, you have….YES!” Ben shouted in elation as he looked at Gemma finally standing on the top tree branch.Gemma looked down and saw the circle around her. Max, Ben, Carrie and Jon were standing and clapping, shouting their encouragement at her. Cindy, Heather, her grandfather and Maddie were between happiness and worry as they too clapped when looking at her.“Now Ms Lockheart” Professor Aldridge said “Deep breath and assess the situation. Come down”Gemma looked down at her family and friends and tried to see what was hidden between the ground and the tree. She thought back to the assault course and the fighters she had to battle it out with before reaching the top. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to let her newly gained senses sniff out the truth. The fine hairs on her arms let her know the two ped
All Hail The AstridAll Hail The AstridAs Max held onto Gemma’s bleeding form, he looked at a crying Carrie who was trying to help stop Gemma’s blood from flowing freely. The old woman who no one even knew, was wailing and pleading with people to help Gemma. She was constantly speaking to Max in whispers and he whispered back.All throughout this, Cindy stayed calm. Her eyes clear as she looked at Gemma. Max hated her, his anger and confusion at her actions causing his heart to pound. When the old woman put her hand on Gemma, Max nearly growled at her until he saw her eyes and then her features change. In a blink of the eye, she was an old woman again, but Max saw enough. It was Lily. What she was doing here and in that disguise, he didn’t know. But he knew she wasn’t a threat.The party had stopped long ago as everyone created a protective circle around Gemma. Their eyes scanned the area for threat as they looked at Cindy with un
Oh Where Art Thou Brother?“Here” Carrie said as she threw a long sleeve nightgown over Gemma’s named body.After Gemma had changed into her hybrid form, Jianna took over. Her pure white coat shined in the night as the glow from the pillar fires made her coat iridescent. The shine from her coat so bright that many had cried out in shock and immediately evoked the Moon Goddess; while others had cried out in relief at her being who she said she was and had started to chat well wishes and praise. Carrie had walked to the circle and was greeted warm as she held out a white fleece nightgown with a hood. Her own eyes misting at how well Jianna was doing. Once the night had died down from her howl; Jianna had addressed everyone at the gathering, mind-linking all of the beings as one. A talent never seen before. She united everyone in that instant and addressed the issue of being attacked from the inside. She addressed each clan of people and spoke to them of
The Calm Before The Storm“M...My brother….as in ACTUAL brother?” Gemma asked, her mouth opened in shock.“Yes” He said calmly“As in we-are-related-by-blood-brother-from-the-same-mother-kinda-brother?”“Yes“Holy fucking shit!”A clearing of the throat from Pontus made Gemma blush as she realised how rude she sounded. Walking away with a hand on her forehead, Gemma spoke to JiannaDid you know about this?No!Really? Gemma askedReally. Jianna said Otherwise I would have helped to ease the shock. I...I can’t believe we have an actual brother. Not just a pretend oneHeeyyyy! The boys have never been pretend brothers! They have been my protectors...my family, all this time.I’m sorry. I meant no disrespect Gemma. In my excitement, I worded it wrong. Ask him about-“Jianna, you may also talk directly with me” Se
How did Duke manage to do this to me? Despite my resolve not to ever visit my father during my stay here, I soon found myself freshly showered, in clean clothes and stood outside my dad's room.I took a deep breath to steady my breathing, feeling the lightheadedness and sweaty palms that indicated the beginning of a panic and attack and turned my frantic eyes in Duke's direction"I don't know if I can do this - I know we promised not to talk about it, I know, but I can't walk in there, not after everything that happened!" My arms were flailing wildly as I spoke, my words coming out in a jumbled mess.Duke grabbed my hands and placed them on his chest, allowing me to feel his strong, steady heartbeat beneath his clothes. "Breath, Grace. I'm right here. I promise you, I'm not going anywhere. We'll do this together."I closed my eyes and took a moment, timing my breathing based on his, following the rise and fall of his chest. My head was ready to explode, m
Where did you learn to dance like that?" he breathed, his voice coming across thick with lust. I swallowed hard, my eyes stuck in a rhythm of drifting down to the huge bulge in his trousers and back to his face with evident nerves. This is what I had been aiming for, wasn't it? I had wanted to toy with the alpha.I just had no idea he would be so... so... I don't even know. I was overwhelmed, seeing the evidence of his arousal, the open, wild want in his eyes as he pinned me to the spot with his piercing gaze. I swallowed again, my tongue darting out to wet my lips that had suddenly grown dry. Duke followed my actions causing a dart of desire to hit me, my pussy clenching as the first waves of passion began to take over me."Grace?" he repeated, standing in front of me now, reaching out to grab a lock of my hair, twisting it around his fingers."I... the other warriors..." I paused again, once more wetting my lips. I couldn't believe that was my voice, it sounde
Grace,” Stephen murmured. If I had thought his tone was cold, it was nothing compared to the shimmering veins of ice in his eyes, rooting me to the spot as my childhood nerves came flooding backI should have known he would still be here. It wasn't uncommon for ALphas to step down from their role, allowing their sons to ascend earlier than planned in order to keep the strongest wolves at the top - this would serve as a warning to other packs. We were lead by the strongest, but if by some stretch of the imagination Duke was to be defeated, Stephen was still here, ready to take his place if Duke did not have sons old enough. In the meantime, Stephen would act as a rule enforcer, making sure the pack lived in relative peaceHa. As if Stephen had ever wanted peace. He wanted to rule with an iron fist. I felt my anger resurface once again and so I straightened my spine with pride. I was better than him, he would not get the satisfaction of seeing me crumble&ld
There she was, curled up in a tiny ball of golden fluff, sleeping without a care in the world. My hand reached out to touch her but stopped short, hovering over her shiny fur.She was magnificent. I knew Grace had struggled growing up not knowing her wolf, feeling rejected but just this small look at her told me she was worth the wait.The power radiated off her, emitting a warning of death and destruction to all those who crossed her.She whinnied softly in her sleep and I placed my hand under her snout, letting her catch on to my scent to assure her I was still around and watched with amazement as she settled back to sleep immediately.She was a wolf that would do any Alpha proud. She may be small but she was solid muscle. Just like Grace had become. Why was she so determined to hide her from me? Was she scared of my rejection? Or worse, did her wolf now hate me? Had I ruined our chances of bonding?Her wolf had only appeared once mine was around
Alone in this house, I had the chance to reflect. I had been a prized bitch to Duke. He hadn’t deserved what I had screamed at him and I hadn’t done myself any favours.I looked at the sofa and saw the telltale signs that it had been used as a bed - the way the cushions had been propped up against the arm, the dint in the middle from the body that was too large to comfortably fit on there. It seemed Duke wasn’t able to face the upstairs bedrooms where so much had happened either.It left me with no choice. I couldn’t stay in my room, not after what came to mind earlier so it left me with one other choice. I would stay in the guest room where it had all began, where the memories were happier, if not just as painful.As soon as I climbed into the soft bed, the memories washed over me, as I knew they would. This time I welcomed them, my own personal punishment. A reminder to myself of why this would never have worked.****************
I sensed the change in Grace the minute I saw her enter the kitchen. Gone was the playful look in her eye that had been so full of lust and wonder at what we had just done and what remained was so cold and full of ice that it was almost like a slap in the face. She had shut down on me, closed the shutters so that I couldn't enter any further.I don't know why, but it pissed me off. I had thought we had been making progress, I had felt the way her wolf had been reaching out to mine the entire time and yet she had slammed the door shut for any further progress.A feeling of shame and guilt washed over me as soon as I thought that. I was being unfair. I had also felt the way she had reacted to me. The sheer amazement and innocence that revealed far more than any of her words could have done. It didn't take a genius to work out that she hadn't been touched like that before. I didn't know whether or not she was a virgin or just had a string of bad lovers but something told
Duke grabbed hold of my ass, pulling me tight against him, letting me know exactly what effect I had on him and that this time, unlike all those years ago, he wasn’t going to hold back. As he began to walk backwards, I wrapped my arms around his neck, caught up in the moment, unable to make sense of what was happening. All I knew was that I didn't want this to stop. After all this time, I needed more. So much more"What are you waiting for?" I whispered against his lips, running my tongue along them and placing kisses along his jaw, loving the way his stubble felt so rough under my mouth.He backed me up some more until I felt the cool wall against my back. "You should know better than to play with the big, bad wolf, Grace" he teased, his hands slipping under my top, softly stroking against my stomach as they made their way further up my body.My head dropped back, thrusting my chest forward in delight, desperate to feel his hands on me"You don't s
I had to pull over as the memories overwhelmed me. It was all I could do to catch my breath, remembering all the techniques I had learned over the years to slow down my breathing and concentrate on letting go of the anger and resentment.It wasn’t easy though. All I could think about was the way that I had been betrayed, the way that I had felt when Duke had looked at me with such disgust, anger and worst of all, disappointment.I had pinned so many of my hopes on him, had seen him as a lifeline, a way out of a shitty household that had wished nothing but pain and misery on me and in my darkest hour, Duke had abandoned me, leaving me as a shell of my former myself.I had left that night, not thinking about what I was throwing into a suitcase, I just grabbed the things that were closest and I walked out. No one tried to stop me. Noone came looking for me. I think that’s what hurt the most.I had genuinely thought that when the anger died down a
I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my body that was still tingling from being so close to Duke and trying to see myself through his eyes, to see what it was he saw me. Goddess knew I couldn't see a thing about myself that would appeal to any male, let alone one who was as chiselled and hard as Duke.I suppose my skin was quite creamy. I ran the back of my fingers along my ribcage and over to the top of my lace panties. It felt quite soft. Is this what Duke felt when I pressed myself against him?I brought my hands up and cupped my tits, feeling an unfamiliar but altogether appealing sensation shoot through me. My hands could barely hold them, they were definitely more than enough for Duke's huge palms.I had heard the girls giggling at school in so many conversations that I had never been invited to join. Some of them had said that their boyfriends had placed their face against their chest, almost smothering themselves in their girlfriend's tits. Would D