“Who’s idea was it again to come here?” I asked as I dried the excess water off and sat down on the lounger.
“Elio’s,” Marlo and Basil said at the same time.
“Are you seriously complaining?” Elio asked.
“I’m not,” Basil said as he sat up straight and surveyed the beach in front of us.
“Of course you’re not,” Marlo said.
We were in Bermuda, our yearly get away as a group disguised as a holiday to cheer me up. We always rented a house since hotels were so impersonal and with our eccentric lifestyles we needed the privacy. Explaining blood bags in the freezer might not go down so well for Elio and Basil.
The view was pretty spectacular, pristine beaches, clear waters and women in bikini’s wherever you looked. Two weeks of fun in the sun as Elio called it. Tank and Jack where off somewhere snorkeling and doing couply things.
Basil was a self-proclaimed bachelor and I was newly left at the altar. I watched Elio as he glared at the male population as Marlo made her way from the sun chairs down to the water’s edge. Her bright blue hair twirling in the breeze and the excuse of a bikini she wore attracting the attention of the whole male population of Bermuda.
“Hi Ryder.”
“Hey Tammy,” I replied and Elio raised his eyebrow at me.
We watched her walk past with two of her friends and she glanced back at me twice as I smiled unashamedly. I leaned back in the chair and put my arms underneath my head and closed my eyes.
“We’ve been here for two days,” Elio said.
“So?”
“You have no shame,” he said with a chuckle.
“Nothing to be ashamed about brother,” I replied.
“When did you even sleep with her?” he asked me and I turned my head to look at him.
“Sometime last night,” I said.
“So you’re back to your old ways just like that?” he asked me.
“I never said I was a saint Elio. What the fuck do you expect me to do?”
“Have you even tried talking to Megan, find out what happened?” he asked.
“I’m not talking about Megan with you or anyone else for that matter,” I said as I closed my eyes again.
We sat in silence for about ten minutes when Basil returned, shaking his wet hair over me. I lowered my sunglasses as he smiled at me and fell down on his chair.
“Holy shit,” Basil said and I turned my head and followed his gaze.
Marlo smoothed her wet hair away from her face as she walked out of the waves, the water droplets glistening on her skin as the sun’s rays caught them. I looked over at Elio as his mouth opened and closed.
“Wow,” I said.
“Keep your eyes off her,” Elio threatened us.
“Tell that to every man on this beach,” Basil said.
“I never realized how hot Marlo is naked,” I said.
“Fuck off Ryder!” Elio said angrily as Basil and I laughed.
“You know Marlo and I used to be pretty close,” I said as Elio dove at me and tackled me off the chair and onto the sand.
“You’re an asshole,” he said as I pushed him off me.
“One of these days Elio, someone’s going to make a run at her and then you’ll only have yourself to blame,” Basil said.
“She’s way too hot to be single,” I said.
“Who said she’s single?” Elio asked us.
“You haven’t staked your claim either,” I said.
“Fuck this,” Elio said as he stood up with his t-shirt in his hand and marched over to where Marlo stood looking at the water.
Basil and I watched as Elio glared at people and started pulling his t-shirt over Marlo’s head. She was trying her best not to laugh as Elio threw her over his shoulder and marched back to where we were now loudly laughing at him.
“Elio!” Marlo glared at him as he put her down on his sun chair and sat down behind her, pulling the t-shirt down over her legs.
“Would you prefer me gouging their eyes out?” he asked her.
“Are you jealous?” she asked him.
“Insanely, now cover up your legs,” he said.
“You are so whipped,” Basil said.
“Marlo, you remember that weekend we spent at the Lake House, in the hot tub…” I asked her.
“Ryder, I’m warning you,” Elio said.
“Relax Elio, he’s teasing you, we were never in a hot tub, we skinny dipped in the lake,” Marlo said as Elio jumped up and I started running.
“She’s lying!” I yelled as Elio caught me in the ribs and we both went down, hitting the wet sand as the surf flowed over us.
“I hate you,” he said but smiled as I laughed.
Heated by the sun we headed to the nearest club after washing the sand off and laughing at Elio as he ordered Marlo to wear a sweater. We still hadn’t really seen Tank or Jack and their honeymoon phase was entering its fifth month.
The club smelled like tequila and sex, my kind of place. Basil and I headed straight for the bar while Elio and Marlo got us a table in the back. We secured a tab, got a waitress for the evening and then Basil disappeared into the crowd.
“If you keep staring at her any longer people are going to start to talk,” Elio said with a chuckle as I finally tore my gaze away from the woman.
“Since when do I care?” I asked him.
“Who is she?” he asked.
“Ask me that again tomorrow,” I said as he smacked me behind my head.
“Asshole.”
That’s how most of the night went and I knew at some point we had been grinding together on the dance floor, sweat and perfume mixing together and her hands never left my body, neither did mine. She was hot, sexy, her skin smelled faintly like orchids, warm to the touch and her eyes kept me captivated.
Abeloth was grumbling in my head and the dull thud at the base of it made me swear to not drink for at least a day. I opened my eyes to bright sunlight filtering through the open window, sweat clinging to my torso in the early morning heat.
A slight moan had me turn my head to see a cascade of dark brown hair splayed across the pillow. Her naked back was lightly tanned, the covers only coming up to covering her legs and ass. I wiped a hand across my face and got out of the bed as quietly as I could.
The heat from the shower took away the last remnants of fog from my mind and the headache started lessening. I was leaning into the water with my head when two arms encircled me from behind and her overpowering scent of orchids reached my nostrils.
I turned around and looked at the woman in front of me. She was striking in the daylight and even more beautiful without make up on. Our eyes met and soon we were kissing, my hands gripping her hair as her hands explored.
I lifted her as she wrapped her legs around me and I guided myself inside her, the water already turning tepid as she arched her back against the shower wall and dug her nails into my back. When we reached orgasm together it sent shivers down my spine.
“Hi,” she said as I still held her against the wall.
“Ava right?” I asked not forgetting that I was still inside her.
“Sorry I don’t remember your name,” she said shyly the embarrassment showing on her coloured cheeks.
“Ryder,” I said as she loosened her legs and I pulled out and lowered her to the floor.
“Do you mind?” she asked and I stepped to the side as she stood under the spray and started washing her hair.
I got out of the shower and looked back once as the foam slid down her back before I closed the shower door and grabbed a towel. I brushed my teeth and got dressed before she had finished her shower. I had no idea what to say to her and I had to smile at the thought that she hadn’t even remembered my name.
“Breakfast’s ready sunshine!” Tank’s voice boomed loudly through the bedroom door.
“I’ll be down in a minute!” I yelled back.
Ava came out of the bathroom with a towel around her and stood there looking at me. She seemed shy all of a sudden, given what we had just done in the shower, it took me by surprise.
“Breakfast’s ready when you’re done. Do you need anything?” I asked her.
“No, I’ll be down shortly,” she said not looking at me.
I left her in my bedroom and headed downstairs where I could hear Tank’s boisterous laughter filling the room. A blonde woman sat next to Basil and he was dishing up food for her as she looked at him unashamedly.
“Glad to see you survived little Ryder,” Tank said and Jack started laughing.
“I’m not even going to comment on that,” I said.
“Is Ava up yet?” the woman asked me.
“This is Selma, Ava’s friend,” Basil said.
Basil looked enamored with the woman and I gave him a hard look to which he just shrugged. Ava walked onto the patio where we all sat with confidence and sat down next to me. She greeted everyone with a smile and started dishing up for herself.
“I’m Ava and yes this is terribly awkward but it’s nice to meet you all,” Ava said as Marlo laughed.
“I’m Marlo, grumpy next to me is Elio, he’s Basil’s brother, and that giant is Tank and his beloved Jack,” Marlo introduced everyone.
“I’m not grumpy,” Elio said grumpily.
“Excuse him, he’s British,” Marlo said and Ava burst out laughing as Elio glared at Marlo.
“That explains a lot,” Ava said as Marlo laughed again and I had to smile.
Ava and Selma had ended up spending the weekend, they hadn’t checked into their hotel by the time we had met and their bags were still in their rental car. The weekend turned into the next week and before we knew it, our holiday was coming to an end.“This was the best reunion ever,” Basil said as he stretched out on the lounger next to the house’s pool.“Bermuda has left its mark on us,” Marlo said as she intertwined her fingers with Elio’s.“Sadly though real life waits for all of us,” Ava said.“And real life is where exactly?” Jack asked her.“Back to Los Angeles,” Selma answered.“Talking about real life, I’m moving in with Jack,” Tank said.“What did your dad say?” I asked him.“His daddy ain’t telling us a thing, since Tank’s not taking over the family business, he can’t say anything,” Jack said and I had to smile at the code he was using.“I’m actually surprised Link hasn’t called me yet,” I said.“Who’s Link?” Ava asked.“My business manager,” I said as Marlo smiled secretly.
The door wasn’t locked and I opened it to find my father and Stella in the foyer. Rylee came rushing forward, wiping tears from her eyes as she hugged me. Chase and Melissa stood in the doorway of the living room and the look he gave me was one of worry.“What the hell’s going on?” I asked.“Come with me,” Stella said.I followed Stella out of the house with Lucas close on my heels. She opened the door on the west side and then went down the hall towards the infirmary. Something really wasn’t right. Stella stopped in front of the recovery room and turned towards me.“She’s stable now but we don’t know much,” she said.“Who is she?” I asked and Stella looked at Lucas.“Megan,” he said softly and Stella opened the door.I stopped breathing at that exact moment when the door opened and I looked at Megan in that hospital bed. Her eyes were closed, the right side of her face swollen and bruised. Dried blood matted her blonde hair and her left arm was in a cast.“What the fuck happened to h
My lair had gathered around our small ceremony hall and people bowed their heads as I walked through the crowd, carrying Megan to the stone slab. I didn’t want anyone else touching her. She had been my responsibility, practically my wife, the woman I loved and lost.My family stood to one side with my friends and Megan’s family stood on the other side at the head of the slab. Kurt’s eyes held contempt for me but Mary had been graceful even in her sorrow. I didn’t mind Kurt blaming me, I blamed me.I laid Megan down gently on the stone slab and wiped a stray hair from her face. She looked peaceful, almost serene if you looked at her from the left, her skin untouched by the violence that had ultimately claimed her.“Dragonkin of the Grey lair, tonight we gather together to bid farewell to Megan Greer,” Elder Michael began.“I call upon Sire Ryder to join the deceased and leave his parting gift to follow her into the afterlife,” Elder Victor said.“I hand you this knife, made of dragon s
I didn’t need to pick the lock on the front door. I had a key to his house and I let myself in quietly. The living room was dark, quiet and everything in its place. I walked down the hall towards his bedroom where he lay snoring in the darkness.“Time to wake up Kurt,” I said as I pulled him out of his bed.“What the …”I yanked him upwards by his t-shirt and shoved him forwards where he fell on his hands and knees. I pulled him upright again and pushed him towards the kitchen where I pulled out one of the wooden chairs from the kitchen table and pushed him down onto it and tied him to the chair.“Have you completely lost your mind?” Kurt asked me angrily.“We need to have a little talk,” I said as I leaned against the kitchen counter behind me.“I’ll have you arrested for this little stunt,” he said snidely.“Who do you owe money to?”“What?” he asked me.“You wanted money from me as retribution, who do you owe?” I asked him again.“Money won’t bring Megan back but at least it’ll mak
“Where did you get the name Gideon Delanie?” Tank asked me much later as we sat down to eat.“There was a note in her car, talking about paying an owed debt. Lucas and I assumed the note was for me but after Megan’s father asked for financial retribution it got me thinking,” I said.“And you paid him a visit.”“Yes, took a cordless drill and some steel rods with me,” I said.“Shit, you weren’t playing around,” Jack said.“I have to do this Tank. She was being hurt while I lay in the sun in Bermuda,” I said bitterly.“You didn’t know Ryder, none of us knew,” Tank said.“That fact doesn’t help me sleep better either,” I replied.Tank’s computer searches were still running, gathering information on Gideon Delanie, his family, his businesses, everything that could be found. I fell asleep easier that night knowing that soon I’d end him.The following morning we sat around the kitchen table having breakfast and I was feeling on edge again. “Tell me what you found on Gideon Delanie.”“Gideon
I stood outside the borders of Puerto Vallarta. It was eleven pm and the sky was dark. Abeloth and I would fly over his house and recon the perimeter. It wasn’t hard to find his house, everybody knew him and I had tracked one of his pack members to the outside fence.Abeloth separated from me and stretched his wings open to their full glory. He blended in with the darkness around us and I had worn dark clothing and rubbed some of the dark soil on my face and hands.“I love the smell of victory,” Abeloth said.“We’re going in blind Abeloth,” I said as he lifted me onto his back.“We’re ferocious, unstoppable and blood will be spilled,” he deepened his voice.“Why are you deepening your voice?”“I’m not idiot,” he said in his normal voice.He flapped his wings and took off into the night. The air was warm and the wind didn’t bring any kind of relief. Gideon’s property had lights on the outer perimeter but as I’d learned in town his territory hadn’t been breached in over twenty years.Th
I woke up as the hand encircled my throat and my arm shot out instinctively but was slammed down on the mattrass. The room was dark and I couldn’t make out the man’s features and I had to wonder how he’d gotten past Gideon's armed guards.I swung my legs up and flung myself around his midriff and his hold on my neck loosened. I grabbed his arm and pushed it away from my neck as we fell sideways off the bed with a loud thud and I landed on top of him.“Fuck Ryder,” I heard his voice.“Elio?” I asked and loosened my own grip.“You couldn’t call me?”“What the fuck is wrong with you? I could’ve killed you!” I practically yelled at him.“Even asleep you never switch off,” he said rubbing his neck where the red was already starting to fade.“Basil called me.” I wasn't even shocked to hear him admit it.“Damnit.”“Some kind of friend you are. Megan’s killed and you find the one person worse than you that apparently took her and you want to go at it alone?”“Worse than me?” I asked him.“The
An hour later Basil led us down the staircase back to the foyer and then turned left down another long hallway. The steps leading down to the basement were polished wood and they squeaked as we stepped on them. The first part of the basement were well lit and I could hear the whirr of an extraction fan and it smelled like bleach.Inside another room, the man sat handcuffed to a chair, the hood still over his head. I could smell fear and it rolled from his pores like an overpowering cologne. The lighting was dim and Gideon stood to one side, dressed in another suit and I felt slightly underdressed in my jeans.“Wake up prisoner,” the man to his left said as he pulled the hood from Kurt Greer's head.“Ryder?” Kurt asked questioningly as his eyes found me.“Morning Kurt, how are you feeling?”“Are you fucking kidding me?” he asked angrily.“I asked you for a name,” I told him.“And I gave it to you!”“Do you recognize this man?” I asked him and pointed to Gideon.“No, I’ve never seen him
The door of my bedroom opened after two knocks and a young girl with a shy smile peeked inside the room. She looked down when I turned around where I’d been standing in front of the windows and she reminded me of Ally, innocent, with an aura of hidden magic.“There are clothes of your size in the cupboard Sir. Mr. Reese has asked that you freshen up and he will escort you to meet with the King in half an hour,” she said with her head still lowered.“Thank you, I’ll be ready,” I said and she smiled again and closed the door.The suit in the cupboard fit me perfectly and I looked at myself in the mirror. Abeloth was strangely quiet, he wanted us to fight our way out, die a warrior’s death if it came to that. It was the first time in our lives that we disagreed about something so important.“We can take them,” he had hissed on the plane.“No more bloodshed Abeloth,” I said and blocked him off.Another knock came at the door and Mr Reese, I presumed, opened the door and nodded. I followed
We had left Aurora two days later and driven back to Hartwell. We arrived late at night but Mary-Joe had cooked for us and she and Simon had waited up. Their were hugs and some tears, especially from Mary-Joe and Nova, as we stepped back into our house.“It’s good to be back,” I said as Simon and I shook hands.“It’s been too long Mr Ryder,” Simon said.“We’re not leaving again any time soon,” Nova said.After a very late dinner we all retreated to our bedrooms and I knew that nobody would be up early the next day. The air smelled different in Georgia and I felt a sense of calm when I drove into Hartwell. We were home.I was up early the next morning, my internal clock always woke me up before five am. It was summer holidays and I left the house at seven am after a jog and a shower. I was going to surprise everyone with breakfast from the bakery. A little family celebration that was well deserved.I also planned on talking to the boys about their future during this breakfast. They’d b
“Morning,” I said to Nova as I walked into the kitchen two days later.“You okay? You’re usually up a lot earlier,” she said with a smile as I kissed her cheek.“Late night,” I said and sat down as she started making more coffee.“Have you talked to Luca?” she asked me.“He’ll be here at lunch time,” I said and she smiled even more. “Might take a few days to hand everything over.”“We’re finally going home,” she said with a dreamy look in her eyes.“Listen …” I stopped talking as Nova gasped and I stood up as I saw her put down the newspaper on the counter, her hands shaking.“He’s dead, I can’t believe it,” she said almost breathlessly.“Who’s dead?” I asked her and grabbed the newspaper.“International French businessman, Marshall Covington, found dead in his room in Illinois.”I scanned through the article and it described how they found his body in his bed and his head in a nearby dumpster. Police had no leads, there had been no forced entry into his room, no fingerprints and no d
Nova and I sat in the audience as Wynter and Milo graduated from high school. They would turn eighteen in a few months and we couldn’t be prouder. They had both grown up tremendously in the past two years.They might as well have been twins even though they didn’t really look alike. Milo had Ava’s brown eyes, Felix’s dark brown hair and he wasn’t really pale like Basil and Elio were but lightly tanned from being outside so much.Wynter’s hair was a shade lighter than mine, almost as if Megan’s blond hair had mixed with my dark hair and produced his. He had my green eyes and his skin was darker than Milo’s. They were both tall, well-built and cheeky as hell.Abigail favoured Megan down to a tee, from her golden blonde hair to her blue eyes and Megan’s smile. She was a beautiful girl and I knew she would be stunning as the years turned her from girl to woman, something I wasn’t quite ready for.Alexis was ethereal with a fairy like beauty, her brown hair had a glow to it that made it se
I stood in a back room with Rev as the top floor of The Drake filled up with lair members. Most of them didn’t know me, the younger generation had never met me and everyone else had forgotten the real me. The irony of the situation wasn’t lost on me and I wouldn’t instantly have their trust or respect.Rev and I walked through the lair members to the raised dais where the Elders were already seated. Nobody made way for me and they nodded their heads at Rev whilst completely ignoring me. I reached the podium and looked at my people. They were all talking among themselves and Rev stepped forward but I stopped him with a look.“Dragonkin of the Grey lair,” I said and switched my aura on. It flowed from me over them, silence greeted me as they all bowed their heads under the pressure. I was so much more powerful than them that even the Elders bowed their heads.“I realize that you don’t know me, that you are worried about the future of this lair and I won’t try to convince you of what I’m
Three days later we held their funeral ceremonies. I kept it short because I knew that at any moment I would break down and I couldn’t, not in front of their lair. I still didn’t think of them as mine and I’d yet to have that conversation with Nova.I broke later when everyone was asleep and I sat in the dark room looking out of the windows, letting the tears fall silently. I’d never fully understood Lucas mourning his parents for so many years, but I got it now, I really got it now.“We need to talk,” I said to Nova the following morning as I sat on the couch that faced the windows.“What about?” she asked me.“Staying in Aurora, doing the right thing,” I said.“Being their Sire …” she replied softly.“There is no one else,” I said.“Look at what happened, even before saying you’d take over as Sire,” she said with worry in her eyes.“That was one man, thinking he could take this town,” I said.“Yes and who comes looking for him?” she asked me.“Nova, don’t make this harder than it is
Nova drove in front with the girls and I followed with Wynter and Milo. We kept up a steady pace and stopped twice, once for gas and once to eat. We reached Aurora by nine pm and I overtook Nova as she followed me to the house.The front door opened and I saw Rev as I parked the car and climbed out. “It’s good to see you Ryder,” he said as he slapped me on the back as we hugged.“I want to know everything you know,” I said as the kids climbed out.“Hi, I’m Nova,” Nova introduced herself and shook hands with Rev.“Rev,” he grunted out and looked at my family.“Ryder?” I turned and looked at Hannah as she came down the steps.“I’m so sorry Hannah,” I said as she hugged me tightly and I felt her tears against my neck.“Look at them all so grown up,” Hannah said once she had released me. “Come inside, let me show you where you’ll be sleeping.”“There’s a folder on Chase’s desk,” Rev said as I threw the keys to Wynter to unload the bags.I left Nova and the kids with Hannah and followed Re
The days passed without incident as the girls got accustomed to their dragons. Scylla and Chusi were different shades of silver and I laughed heartily when I realized that Chusi was exactly like Shae, bossy and care-free.“What’s going on with you?” I asked Wynter one evening as I found him standing on the porch, looking out onto the lake.“I don’t know Dad, something feels off,” he said.“What does Echo say?” I asked him.“Not much but he feels it too. It’s weird, I feel like something’s going to happen,” he said.“Like what? We’re lone dragons, nobody knows about your sisters,” I said.“If I knew don’t you think I’d tell you?” His voice was laced with irritation.“Easy tiger, I’m trying to help you,” I said.“I’m sorry, it’s just frustrating as hell,” he replied.“Wynter, things in life aren’t always what they seem. You have a destiny, we all do, you’ll find yours,” I said.“Where? Like you said, we’re lone dragons, nothing ever happens here in this shit hole,” he said.“Watch your
Five years later …Nova and I had gotten married a month later on the farm, our close friends and family present. It was a small, intimate wedding and we’d gone to the Bahamas for two weeks afterwards. Lucas and Rylee had stayed at the farm with Mary-Joe and Simon to watch the kids.Lucas and Rylee loved Nova and in return she loved them as well. The kids were happy with our union and Alexis and Abigail were now truly sisters. Nine months after our honeymoon, Shae was born. She had a full head of black hair and the most beautiful pair of blue eyes that reminded you of the sky.We lived our lives in peace, albeit sometimes boring but always loving. We were happy and Nova was a great mom to our five children. The boys were fifteen and the girls were turning ten with Shae at almost five. Shae ruled over her brothers and sisters with a strong mindset, a strong will of her own and she had me wrapped around her finger.“It seems you’re happy to see me,” Nova said as I turned towards her and