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“I told you he was in a coma.” The doctor sighed as we walked into the room. My eyes went straight to the man that was laying in front of me. He looked normal. There was obvious scaring and damage done, but overall, he looked good. His hair was a literal bird’s nest as it hadn’t been brushed in who knows how long. What wasn’t stuck together was longer than his shoulders. The only way to fix this was to shave it all off. His fingers didn’t have any fingernails on them. Red open sores lined his finger tips where I assumed the nail fell off at. Bruising covered his skin in shades of yellow and green. “The transformation forced his bones to shrink back to where they should be. That caused a lot of bruising.” The doctor said as he watched me look him over. “Do you know why he was the only one to survive? All the others have died, and he has lived.” “The antidote I gave him had an extra vitamin K component to it. There was the one that we didn’t give anything to. I gave him the same
Pinching the bridge of my nose, I sighed. I didn’t need this right now. I didn’t need this ever. Carol was not attractive to me in any way shape or form. She really needed to find her mate and leave me the hell alone. “I just miss you. I miss what we had. I know you have a mate and you don’t want me but that doesn’t mean I can turn off my emotions like that.” Carol stood up and walked over to me. “Maybe you need to go pack to pack to find your mate. I can’t help you, nor do I want to. I love Ivory and I will not be going down this rabbit hole with you. Move on.” Turning my back to her, I walked out of the gym. I heard her sobs, but that wasn’t my problem. My focus was on my mate and the pack, not an ex-girlfriend that is stuck in the past. Walking into my room, Ivory was right where I left her. As much as I wanted to crawl into bed with her, I needed a shower. Sweat was dripping down my body from my workout. As quietly as I could, I made my way to the shower and got in. I was ju
“IVORY!” Justina walked into my room, yelling at the top of her lungs. “I’m right here…” I said coming out of the closet. “You need to get down here. The witches arrived early and I’m already over it.” Justina sighed as she fell down on the couch with her hand over her face. “A bit dramatic?” I laughed. I had put on a cute romper. It was sleeveless but had long pants. The flowy material hid my stomach nicely. “NO! That Max guy is something else.” “Oh, he showed up?” I asked, happily. “Yes. There are three of them, but the one lady said she will have her phone open to many more to see who she can get on our side. The vampires haven’t shown up yet.” “So the party is just getting started!” I laughed as I slipped on my shoes. “What party?” Jet asked as he came out of the bathroom. “Apparently, the witches are here and Justina is being moody.” “Moody? I AM NOT MOODY!” She looked at me with hatred filled eyes. I knew the hatred wasn’t real but more baby emotional. “Oookay.” I
“Thank you guys for coming!” Jet said as we walked into the conference room. Penny, Ben, and Maximus were sitting on one side of the table. Cassius was sitting on the other side, incredibly still. Like a damn statue. “I will have my phone out and linking in multiple covens. They didn’t want to personal come due to the sensitivity of the meeting and people attending.” Penny frowned at Cassius. If he heard her, he made no effort to acknowledge her. “No funny business today.” Maximus said. He was eyeing me like I was going to light the room on fire. “No promises.” I joked. His eyes narrowed, telling me he didn’t find me funny. I thought I was hilarious. “Everyone else should b-” The door opened and Orpheus walked in with Estella. “The man of the hour.” Maximus said. “Welcome back. This is Penny, Ben and Maximus.” Jet nodded to each. Penny had a smile on her face. Ben was neutral, and Maximus was a tad hostile. “It’s good to be back.” Orpheus took a seat. “Now that we are all
Jet’s body started convulsing as he fell over on the grass. My hands were covered in Megan’s blood. My mind was blank as I looked between holding Megan’s wound shut and looking at Jet. “I got her!” Wade put his hands where mine were as he pushed me towards Jet. “JET!” I yelled as I crawled over to his head. Tears ran down my face as I was lost. How do I save him? Opening his eyes, I saw they were quickly moving side to side. I was frantically looking him over. His hands were digging into the earth, legs were painfully bending and straightening out, and his chest was rising and falling fastly. His head snapped towards me. The look in his eyes was not Jet. “You lost.” “NO!” My hand reared back on it’s own and slapped Jet across the face. The water in my eyes made it next to impossible to see but I kept slapping and slapping until I was pulled off of him. “IVORY!” My brain wasn’t even comprehending who was speaking to me. “Let them help him!” “GET HIM OUT OF HIM!” I cried. My
My eyes didn’t need to open for the memories to rush back to me. The rain still hitting the windows was a good indication of how much I lost control. Guilt slammed into me as my mind wondered to Megan and Jet. I could see feel the bond but he was having an internal battle with himself. Or, Adron was still inside him. My energy was completely gone. My body didn’t hurt, but it felt like a weighted blanket was laid over my body. The flutters in my stomach told me the baby was okay. “Ivory?” Wade peaked his head into my room. “Come in.” I said quietly. I was still chastising myself. “How are you?” He asked. “How is Jet?” Ignoring his question, I needed answers. “…still battling.” “How did you know about me losing control like that?” I had flashes of him helping pull me out of the devil, winning to take me over. “Jet told me about the mark and what it has been doing to you. He told me if he wasn’t around or… just what needed to be done to help you.” I had to swallow the lump
“We are in the jungle, located in Russia.” Penny said. We were crouched down, whispering. “I am done being a step behind, Adron. Tired of him always getting the drop on us. So, we are taking action. Us and Wade are the only ones to know and if we have someone helping him, I didn’t want him to find out. Our mission is to find Adron’s home base and destroy it somehow.” “Fuck yeah!” Jameson punched the air with excitement. “What are we getting into?” I asked Penny. “Not sure. Since Adron is currently in Jet’s head, I am hoping everything is quiet. However, we need to destroy everything we can. If we find his body, you can give him this, but it won’t kill him. That privilege is up to Ivory.” Penny held out a vial of black liquid. “It will temporarily paralyze him.” “But he is a god…” Jameson stated, confused. “Which is why I said temporarily.” Penny sighed as she stood up slightly. Still hunched over, we started marching in a single file line. The jungle was thick, but there wasn’
The animal in front of me was something out of my nightmares. The human had transformed into his wolf. The wolf then grew a few feet but looks sickly. Its eyes were blood red and the fangs that were sticking out of his snarl were at least 5 inches long. It went from walking on all four legs to standing up and walking on two. “This is the perfect combination of human, werewolf, and vampire. With the deadly speed of a vampire and extra long fangs, it can capture and kill easily. The agility of a werewolf and warrior heart, he had the power and innate ability to do so.” Andreas said with a smile on his face. The thing lunged at me, but the chain stopped it from getting too close. My hands were still tied behind my back, so my reaction was not very good. “What have you done?” My voice was barely a whisper. My cure wasn’t going to work anymore. “Five more minutes.” Jameson said in the mind-link. “We don’t have five minutes.” Andreas was clueless to my mind-link. He was so focused on
Thank you all for reading Opal Eyed Luna! This has been a story that has sat in my mind for a year that I just needed to get out. However, as I wrote it, the story took a turn that I had not expected and it ended up being much longer than anticipated. Since I have read and recieved so much feedback about legnths of books, I have decided to make this part one with a possible part 2 if you readers enjoyed it! I am working on two others right now but I don't feel like I am ready to not see where Ivory and Jet go with her new job title! If you would like to see a book two, please let me know! I love hearing all your thoughts! As always, I do read each and every one of them. As much as I try to like or reply to them all, I have a toddler that I am trying to potty train so it is a little crazy in my house hold! My new book out is called Diamond Eyed Luna. That might be the last in this series, depending if I write a book 2 on this one. It is currently available and I will be posting regu
“We are here to serve you.” Their voice was like ice water running down my veins. “Why can’t Jet see you?” “We could allow him to if you wish?” “Yes.” “Holy moth-” Jet took a step back and wrapped his arm around me. “He is very much your boss as I am.” I said, wanting them to listen to him too. “Understood.” It was weird talking to them. “What is your role? What do you do?” I asked, trying to understand. “We are your servants. When someone needs to pass through, you signal us and we take them there. We are also your protectors. If danger is near, we will tell you.” “That is how Adron was able to always be a step head of us.” I said to Jet in the mind-link. “One of many ways.” Jet replied. “Can you take me to the underworld?” “Sure, if you wish.” One of them said. “However, you may not get to come back.” Another one said. “Why?” Jet asked. You could almost feel them shift their eyes to him. “You are still human. Portal is a one way unless you are a god. Since you are
There appeared to be a clear understanding from Spencer and Jameson. Calvin needed to go. His attitude was not that of a gamma, but of a cocky little shit. One second they were all looking at each other and the next, Calvin realised what was happening. “Whoa! Guys! Come on!” Calvin tried to plead his case as both men jumped him. Jameson took high as Spencer took low. Calvin surprised me with how much of a fight he put up. He managed to knee Spencer in the ribs and land a single punch to Jameson before he was officially knocked out. Once he was removed, it was just Spencer and Jameson. I was on the edge of my eat, trying to see who was winning. Jet was feeling rather anxious himself, which didn’t help mine. These men had trained together. Jameson had trained Spencer, so it was coach verse student. Spencer tried a submission move that Jameson counteracted. Jameson would go to deliver a combination, and Spencer would avoid it expertly. For five whole minutes, not a single blow was l
“Come on, it wasn’t that bad!” Jet was on the other side of my locked bathroom door. Humiliation and embarrassment filled me as I stripped naked and turned the shower on. I had fallen asleep before Jet was back. So, I was trying to make it up to him this morning, but the sexy lingerie I was trying to put on was not baby bell proof. It stuck out like a busted can of biscuits and even ripped the material. The worst part, Jet had walked into the closet to see where I had went and found me in front of the mirror. I was about to pull the one piece down but my stomach ripped a hole, my ass was eating the underwear and there wasn’t enough fabric to cover my nipple. It looked absolutely horrifying. To top it off, I was out of breath from trying to get into it. Jet’s eyes widened as he tried to hide a smile. So, naturally, I am hiding in the bathroom. It was easy to rip it off as my stomach had already started it. Dying of embarrassment was a true statement that never hit me so hard before.
“That was an exhausting day.” My ass was sore from riding Colt all day. It normally wouldn’t be but with this extra weight on my stomach, my posture was off. “Watching the obstacle course twelve times isss… rough. I got my twelve miles in today.” Wade sat down in the chair. Jet was wearing only was wearing his shorts. With his bare chest, it was hard to focus. These pregnancy hormones are no joke. Plus, it has been forever since we had sex. “Focus, afterwards we can do whatever you want.” Jet teased me in my mind. “ANYWAY.” I said, a little too loud. Jet smirked, and Wade looked slightly confused before choosing to ignore us. “Let’s just start at the top. Carol.” “She made quite a few mistakes.” Wade frowned as Jet pulled up the video of her running. “What is the scoring? Like five points per task?” I asked. “That would make 20 points total so that is good.” Jet said. “To start, she immediately stepped on a mine and got herself killed. She didn’t even look around to make s
Jet and I were angry as we exited our room. Not at each other, but the situation we were put in. I thought everything was behind us. We thought we could have a normal quiet life now with our pack and our child. Nope. Now we have to deal with this. What kind of toll is this going to take on me? On our child? “Whoa, that is some major aggression you both have today.” Susan said as we turned the corner into the foyer. Brent, Susan and Wade were waiting for us. I was a little surprised to see Susan. Ever since Megan was killed, she hasn’t come around much if it wasn’t about the baby. “Let’s get this over with.” Jet said as he kept walking past his family and towards the golf carts. Everyone had a surprised looks on their face as they watched him go and then turned and gave me a questioning look. “Later.” I said and followed him out, too. I couldn’t walk as fast, but I was happy to see Jet was waiting by the side of the cart to help me in. No one spoke as we made our awkward golf cart r
“Alright, we have our rankings!” Jet said as he held up his paper. “What are they?” I asked. Jet had kept the names to himself and just wrote the score down by the person. “There are a few ties, but here it is.” He laid it out in front of us. My eyes instantly went to find Jameson. He scored a 25 out of 30. A huge relief washing through me as I kept looking down the line. 19… 22…13… 26 wait? What? It was Carol. She scored one higher than Jameson on the critical thinking test. On the bottom of the paper, there was a list of each name from top ranking to bottom. Carol- 26Jameson-25Spencer-22Leroy- 22Peter- 21Calvin- 21Mark- 19Ethan-19Tyler- 19Anthony- 17Beau-15Dalton-13 “Interesting.” Wade said as he studied it. “Oh, this isn’t good for me.” Sitting down, the panic feeling started creeping back up. “Don’t worry. Jameson excels at obstacle courses. Actually, Leroy might give him a run for his money tomorrow. Even give Carol a heart attack.” Jet said as he grabbed a th
“Are we ready to go?” I was pacing in our office as Jet was finishing up each item on the critical thinking test. It had been a full week and I haven’t done anything but sit around and wait. Wait to go into labor, wait for Jameson to heal and even just wait for this tournament. There were a total of a dozen names on the paper. One female and the rest were males. “I’m finishing it now.” Jet said, slightly annoyed, but his patience was endless with me recently. I knew I was being a handful, but it was hard to relax. Susan had managed to get all the laundry done and put away, but there hadn’t been any progress in making a nursery. So I am worried about the nursery and worried about this tournament. I might have a heart attack before this is over. “You need to breathe.” Wade was sitting on the couch, watching me with a smile on his face. The fact that he found this funny was frustrating. “I’ll… I’ll… I’ll set you on fire!” I finally spit out at him. “We could put that in the obstacl
My feet were never so thankful to be wearing something so comfortable. I couldn’t imagine wearing heels or flats even. Not that I was full on waddling like Justina, but I could tell I was starting to get a sway. Jet gave me his arm to use as we made our way to the field. Brent and Wade had not shown up yet but I knew they weren’t that far behind. All the seats were filled. As we made our way to the front, I noticed everyone had mixed emotions about today. The thing is, I couldn’t tell if it was anger at me or anger at Jameson. There were some people crying, and some even looked happy. Happy his spot was open or happy because they didn’t like him? I couldn’t tell. “So many different emotions.” I commented in the mind-link. We had found our seats and sat down. Jameson and Samantha were standing ten feet from each other, with a baggy t-shirt. Samantha looked both scared and pissed off. Jameson just looked ashamed. “They hadn’t heard the full story, but rumors get spread. From what I