“I’m gonna be late,” Carine said, standing.“What for?” Vanadine asked as he sat back, satisfied.“I’m in work today,” she said. “We take it in turns to go in at the weekend and today it’s my go.”“Shall I come with you?” He asked as she went to the bathroom.Carine paused and leaned against the frame, looking at him.“I’d like that, she said.Half an hour later they were on the bus, Vanadine looking about nervously as his hand on her leg shook slightly.“What’s the matter?” She asked gently.“I am unused to being so...exposed, he said. “It is unnerving to be seen by so many.”Carine looked about the bus, apart from the driver there was an elderly man dozing in his seat, a teenage boy glued to his phone and a pair of women in their thirties who chatted and stared out of the window.“Nobody’s looking at you,” she said. “No one’s interested in anything beyond the end of their nose,” she told him, squeezing his hand.Vanadine nodded but did not seem to calm much.“Haven’t you been out in
He occupied himself with making coffee while Carine spoke to the young family who had come to get a dog. Trying to dispel the darkness that Paul had brought out, he shook as he forced the dark thoughts back. It had surprised even him how his darker side had reacted when Paul had been unkind to Carine, snapping to the front of his consciousness and ready to devour.Yet there had been a subtle difference to his darkness that he had never expected. While his dark half was always ready to kill and maim and injure, this time he had felt a difference. It had felt as if it was protective of Carine. As if it cared about her as much as his human side was beginning to. He frowned as he poured hot water, wondering over the change. The darker side of his personality had never cared about anyone before, mainly concentrating on anger, hate and violence.What does it mean? He asked himself, stirring the coffee. Is this because of her? I have never felt about anyone in the same way as I have with Car
These two! Carine thought as she toured the couple around to look at the dogs.Some people, not many but some, treated the rescue centre as if it was a zoo, coming here with no intention to adopt any of them but to look and make loving sounds before leaving and never coming back. Annoyance gripped her chest as she knew this was one such couple. Wasting her time and winding the dogs up was the worst kind of selfish cruelty anyone was capable of and she despised them for it.“I just don’t see anything that’s going to be a good fit,” Jeff said with a superior attitude. “Maybe we should come back in a while to see if there is something better.”Better? What’s wrong with any of these dogs? Most people would be overjoyed to take any one of them.Her frustration turned to anger as the couple looked at her with their lying faces and smiled.“Well, that’s your choice but I don’t see it likely we’re going to have anything better,” she said in a snippy voice even she hated. “These are rescue ani
Holy shit! She thought as she cleaned herself up in the small bathroom. That was so fucking hot, so erotic and sensual.Carine felt a flush rise up her neck at the thought of what they had just done.And at work too! Anyone might have turned up.Yeah but that’s what made it feel even better. Another part of her said.The thought of getting caught while Vanadine was inside her sent a thrill of excitement through her and she smiled.Who are you becoming? Her mind asked. This isn’t you. You’re a good girl who only sleeps with a man after a few dates and then only in bed.Maybe this is me. She thought. Plus we’re both adults, single and not hurting anyone so what’s the harm in some great sex with a hot guy? And it feels so good.Carine had to admit it had been the best two experiences of her life. She had been with other men but they just seemed to want to satisfy their own needs and glanced over hers, leaving her frustrated and having to finish herself off. Vanadine was utterly different
Shock chilled his chest as he returned to find Carine’s door splintered and smashed, the frame had burst and the pieces looked like a small hedgehog where the lock had been slammed open. He dropped the bundle of clothing and bag of food he had returned with and stepped inside cautiously. With the exception of the door and one chair that had been tipped over, there seemed to be little damage until he spotted Laura.She was hunched over, sitting with her arms around her knees as she sobbed, a cut on her head oozing blood down her cheek.“What happened? Are you all right? Where is Carine?” He asked, hearing the panic in his own voice.A myriad of scenarios played across his mind as he waited for her to answer, resting a hand on her shoulder. Hann and Glenn coming to finish the job they had begun, a random intruder coming in to do this, one of the drug dealers he had targeted taking revenge on him.You know exactly who is responsible for this. He thought.“Wh-wh-what the fuck was that thi
Watching the ground pass beneath her had become something normal eventually. The action of her bouncing in time with Horann’s steps had stopped hurting as she became used to the situation. There was nothing she could do. Struggling was pointless she had found as Horann’s strength exceeded hers by a limitless factor and fighting against it was like fighting stone.You’ve got to do something! Her mind had told her. Vanadine will come but might not be able to save you.“You’re Horann, right?” Carine had asked, her voice sounding strange as she bounced along on the creature’s shoulder.As a reply Carine received a low growl.“Vanadine told me about you,” she had said.“All my good qualities?” Horann had asked with something she assumed was a chuckle.“Yes, actually,” Carine had said, trying anything she could think of to get the thing to put her down.When it happened she was unprepared and felt the air blasted from her lungs as she hit the ground. She rolled to her side, her back screami
A red mist had descended over Vanadine’s vision when he had seen Carine scratched and grazed. The fact Horann gripped her arm so tightly it would leave bruises made the anger he felt double and every last drop of it was directed at Horann.Her initial swipe had narrowly missed ripping his face from his skull but his reactions had spared him and her second was easy to block. Satisfaction thrilled through him when he heard and felt the bones snap in her face.Now finish her!Yet Vanadine allowed Horann to recover, not wanting the fight to end. He would kill her today but despite his promise, he wanted to draw it out, make her suffer and humiliate her after everything she had done.Take Carine and hurt her? Now you will see what pain is!Horann managed to stand, holding her smashed face and howling rage at the ceiling overhead.“I will kill you and when I am done I will kill your bitch too!” Horann shouted at him.Yet there was a quality to her voice, something he had not heard for decad
Heart pounding and trembling in utter fear, Carine could only watch as Horann reached for her. The creature seemed to have limitless strength despite the injuries Vanadine had given her and the restricted air where he was squeezing the life from her. Yet this was not Hann and Vanadine was struggling against the thing he was riding on the back of.Carine’s chest had folded in when Horann had burned him, crying out when she had stabbed her claws into his belly, the blood trickling down his abdomen and soaking his shirt. Misery, horror and despair had rolled through her as she watched the pair clawing and hitting each other. For some reason, she had thought a fight between Elves would be a more structured thing similar to a karate fight in the Olympics. Yet this was a savage, base brawl, each of them just trying to hurt their opponent in any way they could.Horann’s clawed hand inched towards Carine as she stared at it, petrified and glued to the spot.Fucking move! Her mind screamed but
They had moved under cover of darkness, walking silently along quiet passageways and hiding in empty rooms when the occasional night worker headed their way. Vanadine was unaware of their destination as Horann led them while Marrin made sure any room they entered was unoccupied. The four of them had been forced to turn back several times in order to avoid servants or guards performing their tasks.Eventually Vanadine followed Horann down into the lowest level before they would be back in the carved tunnels, heading towards an area that was part corridor, part living space. A single, old elf lay on a straw mattress, several personal items surrounding him. A chair and table had been placed against the wall, a single lamp burning low to provide light.Horann turned and gestured for them to wait and Vanadine watched as she crept over to the sleeping elf and casually strangled him into unconsciousness. He glanced at Carine to gauge her reaction but she did not seem bothered by the act at a
She could feel the rough texture of his skin as she held his hands to her temples. Her breathing and heartbeat quickened in anticipation and fright.Is this going to hurt? Am I going to die?If you do it’s better that it’s Vanadine who will be the one to end you and not those fuckers on the Council.Carine swallowed as Vanadine began speaking strange words, his eyes closing as he prepared to drain her life force.What the fuck am I doing? She thought desperately.Thought was impossible then as a deep sucking sensation tugged at her brain. It felt pleasant to begin with but as the process continued it started to become uncomfortable and then downright horrific. Her vision faded, as if a mist had formed around her, deepening into a fog as she stared at Vanadine. His eyes were closed, his face relaxed as he sucked the life from her as if he had not a care in the world. A thought flickered across her mind...mistake...Yet it was lost in the maelstrom of exhaustion and overwhelming weakne
The two halves of him, only recently united, seemed to split once more.There’s no way you can even consider this. One part said. This is Carine we’re talking about here. What’s it going to do to you if you kill her?Yeah, but if you don’t do it and she dies anyway, how’s that going to make you feel? Knowing there was something you could have done and didn’t out of fear?The thoughts swirled inside his head as he recalled the first and only time he had used this power.***The fight had been brutal. Horann had picked a better known establishment this time, the Gilded Knave being frequented by slightly more affluent patrons than the dives she usually picked.It had been a shock to Vanadine when the fight broke out as she had led him to believe they were simply there for drinks and a meal. Horann had drifted over to the bar, elves watching her ass as she swayed through the crowd. Vanadine had continued his simple meal until he had heard the shouting..When he saw some of the elves pulli
Oh, fucking what now? She moaned in her mind as she heard the words Horann said.“There is increased activity among the guards, they are searching the citadel. It will only be a matter of time before they descend down here.”“They must know you have escaped,” Marrin said in a timid voice.“That was my assumption,” Horann agreed.“So what are we going to do?” Carine asked, nervously. “Vanadine can’t go anywhere and there’s no way we can fight off guards.”“Unless you have an army,” Horann said.“Actually…” Carine said after a few minutes thought.A groan came from Vanadine as he struggled up to sit against the wall, panting, pale and with a sheen of sweat covering him.“Van…” Carine began.With a massive effort of will and an obvious amount of pain, she watched in anguish as he got his legs under himself and tried to stand. Carine rushed to his side and placed one of his arms over her shoulder, helping him take some of the weight. He stood there, panting with his eyes squeezed shut, a
Guilt ate at him as he relayed his tale to Carine. She was overjoyed to hear Laura was all right but concern clouded her face when she heard about Tony, Tommy and the bomb.“You could have been killed,” she said without malice or accusation.“There was no other way to get through the thin without getting caught,” he said sadly. “I hate that I had to kill so many but there wasn’t much time to get to you before…” He looked away, unwilling to see her face when he asked his next question. “Did anyone..?”“No, babe,” Carine said. “Adnanter would have if Marrin hadn’t helped me escape but no, it was all threats.”“You said he saw you naked,” Vanadine said with anger and misery swelling in his chest.“Yeah but I didn’t think there was any kind of attraction there,” Carine said, pressing herself more tightly against him. “It would be a means to an end with him. He looked at me like I was less than, if that makes sense. Like an animal, cattle. He would have used me but I doubt there would have
His scream caused her actual pain as it ripped at her ears, making her squat against the wall and sob, rocking. Halfway through, his second scream cut off abruptly, leaving a ringing in her ears. Carine stood and peered into the room but was unable to see much past the twisted form of Horann who was still burning him.“It’s enough!” She cried.“It is not,” Horann said, blowing on the end of the stick again before pressing it against his flesh. “I must get all the infected flesh or we will be back in the same situation in a few days.While she could see the sense in that it did not mitigate the fact Horann was essentially mutilating the man she loved and a mixture of hate and acceptance gripped her.She cause this in the first place! She thought.Did she? Or was it the three council fuckers? Are they the ones you should be hating?She was spared the sight and sound of the process but the smell was another thing entirely. A deep, cloying odour filled her nostrils, a combination of burni
The voices were incessant. Hitting the edge of his consciousness but not fully audible. Two were hauntingly familiar, the third alien to his ears. He was laid on something hard and rough, something light covering him and warmth coming from his left. He slept.“Carine!” He screamed, jerking awake.The room was almost completely dark and he was alone. Pain began, throbbing from his belly outward to consume his mind and a low groan rumbled from his chest.Am I drunk? Have I been drugged? He wondered as he lay there, unable to move.Weakness unlike anything he had felt before gripped him, making muscles ache with the smallest of movements. Confused and scared, Vanadine lay alone in the darkness until sleep took him again.When he next woke he felt the presence of someone else near him.Friend or enemy? He wondered.Even if it’s an enemy, you’re too weak to do anything about it.He supposed that was right and so simply cracked one eye open. The firelight cast long shadows but was able to s
Hot tears fell from her eyes as she looked into the small room. There was a sweet but heavy smell in the air and Carine knew it was infection from treating dogs with a similar smell at work.Jesus! Work. It feels like years since I was there.Vanadine lay against one wall, looking shrunken and small. The clothing that remained was torn and filthy, covered in blood, sweat and pus. A red, puckered wound rose from his abdomen, the flesh angry and raised, with a dirty, yellow discharge issuing from it. His features looked smaller, thinner and even his muscles looked more defined where his body had used every reserve it had to try and keep him alive.“What the fuck happened to him?” She asked of no one in particular.“I have been unable to speak to him much,” Horann replied. “The wound in his belly is from our fight in the Council chamber but these others were given to him by an animal outside. Other than that I am unsure what has befallen him.”“It looks as if he’s dying,” Carine moaned a
Gentle rocking woke him, the action making his belly ache where the infection had made it swollen and hot. Knives of pain made it feel as if his skin was ripping and a low moan escaped his lips as he slipped to one side, laying on the cool granite.“Vanadine?”He opened his eyes a fraction, staring up into her twisted features.“Horann?” He asked thickly. “I should have detected your scent.”“You do not appear to be well enough for such,” Horann growled back.“Where’s the girl?” He asked.“Girl? I have seen no girl,” Horann said, sniffing the air. “There is a faint scent but long gone.”“No,” Vanadine said, his mind puzzled. “Just here.”“You are ill, Vanadine,” Horann said. “I can smell the infection from here,” she added.“Yeah, thanks for that,” Vanadine said with a grin.“We were trying to kill each other at the time,” Horann said, moving alongside him to sniff at his body.“This is deep,” she said. “The wound needs cleaning and draining. “This was not me,” she said, looking at th