Chapter 6 - Brotherly love

Chapter 6 - Brotherly love

Sitting at what can only be described as a monstrosity of a desk, with its MDF top and sides, metal capped draws with plastic silver coloured handles that had begun to worp over time showing the white plastic beneath there silver colouring. His now dead thow had not lived in the lap of luxury his little hovel had been a small flat over looking the local park, he quickly checked each draw of the desk searching for any sign of where more of his enieme made their home, or better yet signs of how they had come to this new world, finding nothing Haythem worked his way through each room checking for a laptop, an address book, any thing that he could take back to his brothers, but yet again he had come up with shit all. Frustrated he recalled Sarah scolding him for killing the mother fucker, he had always been hot headed and quick to act which made him wonder if that was one of the reasons Sarah had always turned him down, well that or his sparkling personality.

 

Giving up on his hunt he fades out again, his preferred form of transport had always been his black Kawasaki Ninja but the roar of an engine however was not realistic for this kind of work, vading he could be in and out of a building without any fuss, he could slip under any door and on a camera screen it could easily be explained away as a puff of smoke, fog or just a shadow. slipping out from under the door Haythem raised to the sky crossing over the top of building heading east to his family's home.

He had been relieved when a call had come in about the rogue spotting, there was a lot going on tonight at home and he had been glad to be free of the drama, he had always envied his oldest brother in many ways but not tonight. When he mated he planned on it being for love, his brother didn't have that luxury as head of their race it was law thanks to their father, he would have to mate and wed with only those who came from a pure blood family, and lucky for him it had all been prearranged. Nope not for all the gold on earth would he want to be in his brothers shoes right now.

                           

Haythem walked up three stone steps before reaching out and placing his palm against a security pad, waiting for the LED light at the top of the pad to turn from red to green. Haythem wiped his dirty boots on the door mat at the top of the steps, wondering if the butler Grayson had left this here for his benefit. Last time he came home after a night of hunting he had left a mud trail all the way to his room. Even a male like him didnt mess with that butler the man had almost blown a gasget that night, in his human form he seemed harmless but his wolf was a nasty old crank, that know one wanted to deal with. Seeing the green light and hearing the door lock click open he pushed one of the heavy doors open with ease and headed inside. His family owned many homes but they all spent more of their time here, the house was regal enough to keep the twitching mouths of the pure bloods queit and big enough that each of his siblings could escape each other for a few hours if they ever needed the space. 

                             

The door opened up to a long cooridor decorated in the taste of his late mother, he had always wished they would modenise the house a little but could understand when his sisters could not bare to change their home. His father had been very over baring and there was part of him in every aspect of their lives they to had to live under the laws he put in place, every big life decision he had a part in even after his death Zayn was a living breathing testament to that. His mother however had loved all her children until her last breath. She had been a elegnat beautiful women inside and out and although she left no really mark on this world, other than in the lives of her children, her belongings and furniture had been the only things she had left behind after her passing from this world.

                         

Making quick work of the long walk he heading straight for the throne room opening the double doors he strode straight in heading straight for a hidden door that lead to the main house. The house, on the whole was normally quiet but tonight there was a bustle to the house. Maids where cleaning every inch of each room and corridor, Grayson was talking to one maid, no doubt giving her work to do. 

Walking over to the pair he interrupted "Hey my man, where are my brothers?" 

Both the maid and Grayson bowed to him before Grayson replied. "I believe the king is in his chambers and lord Pontus is currently with the ladies of the house in the library". 

Thanking him he went to walk away when it hit him what day it was. "which chambers are we talking?" He so did not want to walk into find his big bro getting busy.

Seeing the maid blush when she caught his meaning made him smirk and send her a wink as Grayson replied. "His sleeping chambers my lord"

Taking a sigh of relief he carried on walking heading to the end on yet around corridor he opened a door on his right labelled private and walked right in. The door opened on to a set of spiral stairs. Closing the door behind him he headed down into the bouls of the house, shouting as he made his way.

 " Zayn you best be dressed man, cos I'm coming down ready or not" 

Hearing a low voice echo up the stairs he made his way down the final few stone steps.

 "I need to remember to lock that fucking door" his brother shout back.

Walking over to meet his brother Haythem offered out his palm feeling the tight grasp of his brother he pulled him in to an embrass before releasing his grip. "whats wrong with your face? you look like you just died, not met your wife to be"

"Don't you mean wives" Walking over to a large four post that dominated the centre of the room Zayn sat on the edge as Haythem took up residence in a wingback chair that faced the bed. 

"come on bro it can't be all bad, must have been at least one of them that took your fancy?" hearing a laugh he looked at the dark expression on his brothers face.

"you dont know, do you! I dont get to see any of their faces or touch anyone of them until after we are married, daddy dearest saw to every friggin detail. This way I have know choise but to marry them all and hope at least one of them can get my rocks off" 

A little supriced Haythem rubbed his hands up and down his thighs as if to warm them, despite the roaring fire place. " well doesn't that leave you up shit creek with out a paddle".

"And to top it of I get to have dinner this evening with all twelve of them veils and all. While we are on the subject you and the others will be joining us, if I have to sit through this shit show so do you" .Zayn stood up and headed over to Haythem slapping him hard on the shoulder before walking over to the on suite " My pain is your pain brother"