CHAPTER SIX: Brave mate

Walking up to two large dragon would have never stopped his last promise from being uttered. As their brother there’s no way in heaven and hell I would allow them to live if they did in fact break their hearts.

“As I said on your wedding day: If you both hurt them, I will hunt you  both down like dogs and I will kill you.”

Facing large beast that could kill with a single slash no one in their tiny group said a word although the promise lingered like test results.

Again they were married but socializing was something he was forbidden from doing, 'to not risk fraternize risking or unwanted sexual attempts.'

The dragons sniffed the air detecting a change in the air. All they know is that the Lord has chosen, with that realization the two giant beast bowed down to their new Lord.

The small group stared blankly at each other expressions of awe and confusion putrid, at a loss of how to react the other one nudged its tail towards the crouching dragon.

Assuming they gave him permission to hop on, he did holding onto a horn but before his sister got on the largest one compared to the two shot up leaving his sister stunned.

The other dragon crouched allowing the glorified humans to hop on and with speed and grace flapped his wing but remained a great distance away from the dragon before him.

The wind washed his face with pure bliss and with his the side view Kade saw his settling on the other. Yelling out in pure enjoyment and the fear of crashing made him vigilant and held on a tad tighter. Landing swiftly Kade waited on his company when the doors swung open, despite the anxiety inducing ride a smile still lit up his face before his gaze met Brandon’s.

His heart skip a beat at the phenomenal sight and the heat emitting from the dragon seducing him closer.

No the dragon was in fact the only one moving his eyes still fixated on the sculptured, handsome gaze although he forced his gaze to not drop. Unfortunately on look unleashed a new found of appreciation of the man physic and unknowingly his eyes fell.

Hard muscles, his tan combined with a perfectly kept beard was enough to explore his attraction, he was captivated by the dragon.

Joyous chants emitted coming closer thankfully dragging Kade away from what had to be a spell. Seconds later the other dragon landed, dropping off his company.

“Ah. These two gorgeous beings must be your sisters.”

Not bothering to acknowledge Alex he reached out his hand to shake theirs. He stood there awkwardly as his sisters and Alex nodded his head in greeting, also wording out his title.

Brandon was not really greeting nor was he ignoring them, this man's mystery is overwhelming the area. His mear presence kept mind pondering, challenged to find the missing pieces.

Why did Brandon let them call his sisters by his title instead of his name? The question wondered leaving him to think deeper into his sister’s theory.

Welcoming them in. Walking past the familiar space they entered an office.

Brandon handed Kade a glass of apple rum cider, a foul liquid which made his face scrounge up as he was not yet accustomed to the flavor. Terrible. 

Not sure he liked the strong taste he set the glass down and when everyone looked at him curiously, he took a sip once more.

It still tasted like crap so he put the bitter vile drink down for good and noticed a young man handing the others present their own drinks.

His lean yet strong frame made him shoot Brandon a pointed glare. That’s when he cleared voice composing his tone, forcing himself to focus on the matter at hand.

The reason for their visit. The attack? No, honestly it was the fact it was unnerving to have Titus roaming the streets and having no absolute idea what to do about it.

Their high tech wrist watch alert dinged informing them about trouble. It seems to be a premature turning, and fledglings were out in the streets of Chicago causing trouble without its sire. Child's play, easy mission. Besides he felt worse for hating a random man who did him no wrong. 

“Kade you stay. We can handle this.”

"Pheobe. This I can handle on my own you two stay here."

"Thanks for volunteering. You stay here with Lord Donald and we will handle the call."

Before Kade could protest or at least give his input Cassidy hushed him with a whickered grin.

“Don’t worry about us. You will find us at the headquarters and don’t worry about your absence, we will inform Melody that you have personal issues you had to attend to.”

"No-" 

"We will cover for you there too."

"Commander will-" 

"Stop grasping at straws bro, it's not like you going to throw caution to the wind and jump him."

"Wait, is that why you hasitant?" 

"No. Go. We will talk when I get home."

His sisters smirked, they knew embarrassing Kade will make him agree faster results and they knew they have to leave before he caught on. The smiled practically dragging a forgotten Alex with them. Those evil minxes boarded a one of the dragons that remained to assist and protect his Lord.

They abandoned him with a very hot dragon. Assuring to handle the inconvenience they bowed to Brandon before making their way out.

Brandon ignored the hesitant concern, hushing his urges and focusing exuding complete control. He will question his mate at his own time, preferably when he wasn’t planning on retreating. Besides all the world's forces were leading Kade to him. 

“Now that there’s nothing holding you back. How would you feel if I were to brand you with my mark?”

He whispered his question in his ears, soft, delicious and the warmth made he shivered. Common man up dammit. Even if he was gay, he is to marry in months giving into his desires would be shit later. 

"If you like your teeth where they are, I'd rather you not." 

The low whisper combined with his deep voice was so sensual and arousing, a human behavior he thought was impossible.

Stalking ever so closely he felt the heat and electricity overloading the suddenly small room, no man could induce these emotions but Brandon.

His eyes closed as he took a waft more tasting then smelling the scent of charcoal. It was far too late, he knew his threat was a bluff but he wouldn't tolerate being a game.

He was taken by whatever the odd feeling in his lower half are, they were far gone to attend to the cider and the whiskey forgotten on the table.

Raising his defenses to not deflect but run but before he could the man grasped his retreat instead spiking his panic to defense.

“Let me go.”

He forced a straight face, maneuvering a defense submission on the dragon. Unfortunately he failed which allowed the dragon to pin him against the wall.

The heat ricochet amongst the man pulling them closer as confusion blended with the desire to claim. Moaning at the other man’s ability to turn him on in less than a second as lust gradually dragged him to reckless abandon.

“Follow me to my bed chambers.”

"How dare you."

His words seduced overwhelmed brain cells and the white fog, faded. Before Brandon knew it, his hand found freedom and his fist connected with Brandon's face.

Clearly stunned by the blow his grip never wavered. The wind surrounding the couple grew with a force as his apprehension intensified. Brandon coerced the man to gaze into his eyes satisfied to see the breeze ease.

"That is an offense punishable by death."

"You started."

What a brave mate indeed. None dared to touch none the less throw a punch at a Lord, his mate would be the first to see the light of day.