Sebastian, Knox, Damien and a host of other names he has been called over centuries but only one stuck, the name Grey. Walking the earth an alpha werewolf with the fire of the sun flowing through his veins. His Immortal life, devoid of meaning till the day he met the white wolf running through the woods, his mate, Lana. She gave him a life and together they built the great pack of the west a sanctuary for lone wolves. Demons of the underworld carried rumors of a power capable of destroying everything it touches. Erebus the master of the underworld learnt of his existence, A werewolf weilding power that could destroy even him. Erebus sent his most loyal servant with a charge to destroy the alpha. They attacked, tearing apart the whole pack in an attempt to destroy him. He survived but his pack didn't, Lana didn't, leaving him all alone once again. He swore on the ground of his fallen pack to destroy Erebus the god of darkness. Little did he know that fate had other plans for him...
View More"Can I come in?" Ten asked bags at her feet far away from her eyes going over his well chiseled body starting a ticking in her head. She had gone over their reunion over and over again in her head before she left The Equinox territory, going over what she was going to say when she was finally looking into his eyes. But this was not part of the plan, the sight before her made a familiar hunger rise..."Hey, you look well!" Grey swallowed hard. Unable to stop himself from looking through a screen of desire in his eyes. Ten was right in front of him healed without a single scar even the ones from before. he couldn't stop looking at her. From her beautiful face devoid of the scar to her chest carrying moderate melons he wanted to burry his head held in a crop top under her unbuttoned baggy jacket. Her body a charm that arouse a strong need, he needed her, he needed all of her. The scent of her arousal hit his nostrils and he lost control. The door slammed shut as they were locked in a he
The sun sat in the sky on a beautiful Sunday morning above Children playing around in their finest clothes. The gathering in the square right after service. The children played to their hearts content while the adults gathered together chatting and laughing on the top of their voice still in their mass outfits. A usual Sunday like many others. Full of laughter and joy from dawn to mass to socializing and the general barbecue afterwards. Simple to celebrate the blessing of the week before. Around the table where everyone sat around food of many kinds, a man spoke words that made them all burst into a fit of laughter. All except one, a teenage boy shading furiously in his note book. The charcoal pencil moving up and down creamy pages painting a picture from his head..."Sam what did I tell you about doodling at the table!" An older man, the Mayor of the city scolded his son below the sound of the crowd to avoid attention, the bad kind of attention. "The end is
"Captain! He's waking up!" Grey heard a far echo, the voice of a man calling out to another named captain. The air smelt of smoke threatening to pull him up but the memories of before still fresh in his mind made him long for the opposite. He had no idea what he released into the world, all he knew was the name of the demon who betrayed him. The image that pushed him above against his will. Eyelids snapped against the light. A man in a jumpsuit with a free harness and red jackets with reflective stripes. A helmet crowned the look sporting numbers Grey couldn't recognize just yet."Sir, can you hear me!?" The origin of the voice coming to focus Firefighters deep in the battle against the fire consuming a building with steeples. Fire raged higher, a reaction from a shot of water doing the opposite. 'I have to leave! I have to find Thanatos' the words on Grey's lips as he struggled back on his feet. The captain pushing his broad shoulders down, which didn't do much
"I have Odyssey and deception exactly where I need them, all I need to create the key is hellfire.." Thanatos checked off a mental list. The moon, the main ingredient on its way to peak a tenth circle. It sat watching in the sky, floating above clouds, the master of the night carrying all importance. Centuries away from his sister was hell for him, but he remained loyal watching her master plan unfold exactly as it was woven, tonight he was going to be free, her plans had brought him all he needed to set her free.. The flash of light emitted by flames called his attention, he walked through the marble curtain to find Grey with a crown of fire floating above his head."I never knew I could do that!" Grey said amused as he moved left the crown left and right with his eyes closed."There is a lot you can do with hell fire especially one generated by a living source..""Okay, fire is back. Now we can go!" Thanatos sent eyes narrowed at Claire, a warning she noticed and heed as her words
My keys jingled their way into the doorknob turning clockwise. With a push it gave way introducing me to room 25 at the Graceafè hotel. A hotel prioritizing full discretion over luxury. A hotel used by gangsters and rich men from high places for their darkest deepest acts and yet the hotel flies beneath the law enforcement. My mind went back to the message from a buyer looking to purchase a bottle of absinthe which was illegal in the country.The message read GRACEAFÈ HOTEL ROOM NUMBER 15. The day I came to the charming hotel at a corner of America nobody cared about. Just like the pack territories, it's own secret country. The place that took me in when I had no where else to go. Cash got me my own room for Seven months. All the blood stained clothes, peeled away from his body into a waste bin, the same waste bin the picture of Ox Ferry bar went. The board in front of him still full of multiple pictures.A rope secured the bathrobe around him as he stared at the board full of pic
Many define a milestone as a moment of great importance or a Crest to a series of achievements. Ten's part in the battle of the Equinox made a milestone a bathroom tile. Her ability unleashed, destroyed every soldier she didn't share a pack link to leaving the rest safe. Grey understood her need winning over clear thinking. He also understood the consequences of exerting too much energy as his eyes roamed from her lips almost the colour of her pale skin rising and falling from the passage of incoherent words. The hospital gown emerging from under the covers around her slender shoulders. Numerous wires anchored to a monitor that beeped as a reassurance of life..."I got almost a library of novels and comics yesterday and yes, i am a reader now. I couldn't watch the movies without you so I read the books. I know I cheated" A laugh erupted from his throat. "...I can't wait for you to wake up so we'd go through that list of yours!" He moved a strand of her hair away from her face. A on
The music of metal against metal mixed with roars etched in warfare. Casualties littered the field from both sides. The wolves of the Equinox fought bravely but it was obvious, they were on the line of losing the western front. A head rolled at Jeremy's feet like a cabbage going down the hill. His elbow found a jaw which he split in two. He rushed forward taking another head with the sharp edge his hatchet. His hearing picked up a whistle, with speedy reflex he caught the arrow inches from his head. The Arrow hit the ground, silver headed arrow coated with a brown liquid that smeared his hand creating a burning sensation that spread upwards. "Wolfsbane!" His strength ebbing by the second, his skin grew pale as he fell losing control of his limbs. "May the best pack win!" A voice he very well knew rang behind him like a French horn. Beta krystal moved with a silver stake in leather gloved hands. He was flanked by four warriors with glossy black eyes all covered in blood and pieces
Chess, a battle on a board of shaded squares and painted lines. A team of Pawns, Rooks, Knights, Bishops, King and Queen against an exact copy with the only difference being colour or make. A move in the right direction could prove positive or go the other way around. Alpha Monroe was in love with the game of chess, before he accepted the mantle from his father he would sneak out of the pack into the city just to fight the board battle which he dominated. But those were simpler times, now, his love for chess further depleted as he stood at the top of the hill staring down an army that has haunted his dreams every night and a little more spice. The army of the Lycaon order and the Rogue Nation. His plan to employ mercenaries biting the dust his best alternative were the cleverly placed silver and wolfsbane coated traps down the side of the hill. From afar they all seemed like multiple moving dots with two from each side approaching each other. The Betas from both sides on their way
"All witnesses including Alpha Grey have been taken care of, non of them will remember a thing!" Jeremy said giving account of his duties in the office of the alpha."Thank you Jeremy!" Monroe said as he took his leave."You took his gift!?" Ten, enraged beyond her capacity, she knew her uncle could go to different levels of low to gain an advantage but this was new to her. "Yes, I did. It was not ideal for a gift of that sort to be possessed by someone with his history within the territory..""You mean someone who isn't you, right!?" She shot."Say whatever you want, I was only looking out for the members of my pack!""Tell that to Jason who is on the brink of death or the five other warriors that tried to intervene!""I know you are angry Quincy...""Don't call me that name!" She shot. How she hated that name. It reminded her of the original owner, her father and of the times she heard her mother's cries, her eleven year old self unable to do a thing.."Look Ten I get you are pissed
A man ran across the field covered in blood and ash. With determination in his eyes he stared forward as he dashed through Screams and howls laced with pain and anguish echoing all around him. He ran past shadow figures wielding weapons of darkness against wolves with jaws full of razor sharp canines and paws full of claws in the heat of war. He saw in the distance a white wolf swallowed whole by flames from the bony hands of a figure in a black Cloak. "Lana!" He screamed seeing his mate burn to nothing right before his eyes. He felt their bond erase like it never existed leaving nothing but steel-cold loneliness. Rage filled the gap, coating his soul with furry. Igniting the monster deep within him. The beast of lethal vengeance trashed in his mind begging to be unleashed. "They said you have power, I can see that those were nothing but rumors. you are just a man hiding behind an army of fur coats! Master will be pleased once I erase you from Life and death!" The cloaked figure...
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