I tried not to look at the man walking beside me. Dr. O'neil was a handsome man, I would give him that but he was cold. He seemed the type to kick someone's dog just out of spite. Since dogs were close to wolves and wolves were closer to what I was.. you could hazard a guess that I was not comfortable with him.
He had hurried me to change and had dragged me along with him. He hadn't even given me a chance to eat and as if on cue my stomach growled.
"You should've had something to eat before coming with me, I intend to work till midnight." He said casually.
"As if I had a choice! You literally dragged me along with you!" I shot him an accusing glance. The man just scoffed and kept on walking down the corridor and I had to follow like a puppy.
"Before we start, Miss Holroyd, I would like for you to go under some security procedures." He warned and opened the glass doors to his lab. I hesitated as I entered.
"There are a bunch of papers on the desk, please sign them and we can begin with our work." He said, pulling on a pair of gloves.
"Papers?" I was puzzled.
"Non disclosure contract. Everything you see, hear or do in this lab can't be disclosed in front of anyone." He explained. His eyes were blank. Did the man have any emotion at all?
"And if I don't follow the contract?" I asked.
"Trust me you don't want to know." He whispered and disappeared behind the curtains. I gulped and walked over to his desk. I had to squint my eyes to see the small letters on the contract. Who would read such a contract? Exactly. That's what they wanted. To trap unsuspecting employees into contracts with disagreeable terms. I snorted. As if I was some 'unsuspecting' employee. I knew all about the illegal work they were doing at the facility.
I signed Iris's name on the papers and arranged them in a nice stack.
"If you're done, Iris, please wear the gloves and very slowly step past the curtains." He called out.
I did as he said and walked past the curtains, a soft gasp slipped past my lips as I looked at the lab.
The room was crammed with glass cages with a number of different types of creatures suspended in them. They were alive, I summarized from the tick of their heartbeats which were monitored on the small screen beside each cage.
Was Devon Knight among these creatures? I wondered.
"Don't get scared, Iris. You'll have to work with me in this environment. They are just some wild creatures which I use for experimenting purposes." He said and flashed me a quick smile.
I was disgusted. There were more than a dozen creatures in the lab; all from different realms. I wanted to break the doctor's face for doing that to those helpless creatures.
"You know what those are?" He asked, pointing at small vials containing red liquid.
"What?" I asked.
"It is vampire blood. No, don't panic. Vampires are real. We have several of them in confinement at the facility. I will show them to you someday." He said, a sparkle in his eyes. This was all exciting to him I realized. He liked doing this work. He was insane.
I froze as his words registered in my mind. He had vampires. The missing ones! My mind screamed at me. Did he have Devon too? Or was he.. No! He was not dead. I didn't come so far for nothing! I will get him and all these creatures out of here. I promised myself.
"V-vampire." I stammered, trying to look scared.
O'neil grinned. His handsome face was now sickening to watch.
"What e-else do you have?" I asked. Do you have a werewolf? I wanted to ask. But I didn't. I had to be very careful.
He straightened. His eyes turned glassy. "We have the world's most lethal weapon." He whispered so softly that if I didn't possess werewolf hearing I wouldn't have been able to hear him. My heart skipped a beat. Was he talking about Devon?
"What did you say doctor?" I asked him, taking a step forward.
"Nothing, Iris, nothing." He shook his head and pointed towards the vampire blood.
"Fill those syringes with the blood." He ordered and disappeared behind the cages.
I walked stiffly and picked up the syringe. I imagined myself plunging the sharp needle in the doctor's neck. I shook myself and did as the doctor had instructed. I scented the vampire blood from the vials and memorized it.
From what my nose could sense, ash, apples, ink; there were three scents. There were three vampires. My eyes burned and for once I was thankful for the contacts hiding my eyes. I was going to track them down.
***
It was night in the human realm, everyone was asleep. It was the perfect time to go tracking. I pulled on my boots and picked up the knife I had stolen from the breakfast tray. I had to track the vampires.
I slowly unlocked my door and slipped out, the corridors were lit dimly and I took special care to avoid the cameras as I made my way. My nose sniffed the air for the vampires. I kept my feet light and my gait springy which was necessary if I wanted to make as little noise as possible. My nose was my major weapon, it alerted me to anyone's arrival. I sighed as I made my way along the hallways, reaching the stairs that led down to O'Neil's lab. I hesitated only for a minute before giving in.
It was utterly dark but I could see everything in clarity. My eyes followed the length of the corridor. There were three glass doors and one metal door lining the walls. One of them was O'Neil's lab, the glass doors weren't suitable for confining vampires that left only the metal door.
I slipped past his lab and stopped in front of the metal door, leaning in, I put my nose closer to its surface and gasped.
Sweet luna.. What was the bastard hiding behind this door?
There was no doubt that the three vampires were inside because their scent was unmistakable but overpowering all the scents was another, more dangerous scent. I shuddered as I stood there. Whatever was behind the door, it was lethal and deadly but the scent was weirdly familiar.
I placed my hand on the cool metal and closed my eyes. My heart skipped a beat as I heard the growl. I snatched back my hand and tried to control my harsh breathing.
"Who?" I whispered softly but only silence greeted me.
***
I woke up to the soft knocking sound coming from the living room. I checked the bedside watch and groaned. It was 7 in the morning. Who was up this early?
Another round of knocks. I jerked up in the bed and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. Remembering the contacts, I quickly fixed them over my eyes and pulled on a robe. The knocking had ceased by the time I reached the door. I slowly cracked it open and stared at the cheerful face of the receptionist from yesterday.
"Good morning, Miss Holroyd." She chirped.
"Yeah." I whispered and raked my fingers through my unbound hair.
"You know what time it is?" I asked. My head aching from not sleeping enough.
"Why, it's just 7 in the morning, Miss Holroyd." She answered.
"Exactly." I said.
"It's the time to sleep in your bed peacefully." I eyed her name on her ID which was pinned to her coat lapels.
"Clara, goodbye." I said and started closing the door.
"But Miss Holroyd! Dr. O'neil wanted to work early and he's sent me to fetch you!" She gushed. I groaned.
"Tell him I will be there." I was pissed off.
"Very good, Miss Holroyd." She said and breezed away. I sighed and leaned against the closed door.
After having a quick shower, I got dressed and left the room, my footsteps echoing in the corridor. There were young scientists walking the hallways today with their eyes set ahead and their minds busy with God knew what. A group of female scientists stared at me curiously as I walked past them. I ignored them and descended the stairs and stopped dead. The metal door was open. My heartbeat quickened as I rushed towards the door and came face to face with Dr. O'neil. I sucked in a breath as he stood there motionless.
"I expected you minutes ago, Iris. I value punctuality." He said, his eyes hard and unblinking. I tried to look past his shoulders but he was tall and all I could glimpse was darkness. But the scent.. It was stronger, more distinct and I clenched my hands into fists as a particular scent caught my attention. The scent of old pages, leather and Devon Knight.
Devon was there. Beyond the doors. I was utterly still as the doctor locked the metal door and walked past me.
"Come, Iris." He said. I didn't move, my eyes pinned on the closed door.
"Iris?"
"What are you hiding behind that door?" I asked him in a low voice.
He didn't answer and I finally looked behind my shoulder as the silence pressed between us.
O'neil was fiddling with the keys as he watched me intently.
"You want to see what is beyond that door?" He asked.
I stared at him hard and then gave a nod.
"I will show you but you're not ready yet." He said and flicked his hand impatiently at me. "Come. Don't waste my time."
I gritted my teeth as he disappeared behind the glass door. My hand reached behind as I placed it on the cool metal surface.
"I will take you away from here." I whispered to the door and walked away.
After filling thirty syringes with vampire blood and organizing his desk I was finally allowed to go. I was rolling off the gloves from my hands when I heard the phone ring. O'neil picked up and I pressed myself behind the curtains, my ears alert.
"Hello, Zetsev." The doctor said.
"Doctor, my team caught two more of those creatures last night." The raspy voice replied. It was the commander who had checked me outside the gates.
"Werewolves, Zetsev. They are werewolves. Tell me where." The doctor said with a laugh.
Werewolves. My heart stilled.
"Near the portal in Iquitos. We have them drugged and they are on their way to the center in Peru." Zetsev replied.
"Peru! It would take days to reach there!" The doctor hissed into the phone. I stood still as Zetsev replied but the sound was lost as the doctor walked out of the lab.
Oh my God. They knew about the portals. My mind flashed back to the two humans who had helped me. The black paint, the weapons; it was not for scaring the tribesmen. They were guarding the portal. I reeled back and pressed myself flat against the wall. These people, whoever they worked for, we had to stop them. I pushed away from the wall, feeling sick as I stumbled out of the lab. I had to do something. I had to inform Hemsworth that they were guarding the portals!
"Iris!" Doctor O'neil's voice stopped me dead.
"Iris.." He said again as he stepped in front of me but I was too disgusted with him so I just stared at his shoes.
"I have to leave tonight for Peru. I want you to keep everything in check while I am not here. I will write down the instructions about caring for the creatures and.." He paused suddenly and I quickly looked up. He was staring at the metal door. His mouth clamped shut.
"Doctor?" I whispered. He jerked at my voice and sighed.
"I guess I should just tell you." He muttered.
"Doctor?" I called out.
"Iris, listen carefully. Don't panic. I am going to show you what is behind that door." He said. My eyes widened slightly. I tried to look scared.
"Come with me and don't make too much noise." He said and walked over to the door. I followed silently, my heartbeat quickening with each second.
He pulled out the keys from his pocket and unlocked the door.
"It's dark inside. Follow me down the stairs and don't fall." He warned and waved me in. I walked into the darkness, my eyes quickly adjusting to it. There were stairs leading downwards. We walked down the stairs and into another hallway. There were floor to ceiling glass doors lining the walls and I could tell the rooms were dimly lit from inside.
"These rooms house the vampires." O'neil whispered from behind me, his breath wafting over my cheeks. I moved away from him and he laughed.
"Don't worry. The vampires are drugged with vervain, a very potent herb which acts as a drug for vampires." He said, his eyes sparkling with interest. I tried not to scowl.
"It will be your job to keep them drugged when I am not here. The vervain is in the second drawer of my desk." He said.
"What about feeding them?" I asked before I could stop myself. A human who has just been informed that vampires exist should not ask such questions! I should act scared damn it! I cursed myself but the doctor just stared at me through the dark.
"You're a tough one, Iris. I’m going to like having you as my assistant. The kind of work I do requires tough people and don't worry, I have fed the vampires with blood. It would keep them full for a week. They don't require much." He said, grinning at me. I looked away and froze. There was another metal door at the end of the hallway. Devon was behind that door. I knew it in my bones. I shuddered.
"What is that door for?" I asked him. My voice trembled slightly as Devon's scent grew stronger.
"I will show you." He said with a smile and walked past me to the door. I didn't move as he opened the door. A soft growl reached my ears and I felt my knees quiver. What was wrong with me? I felt scared.
"Iris." He called out to me. "The world's most lethal weapon. My greatest experiment. Come, Iris, have a look."
My stomach dropped as I stared at Dr. O'neil's smiling face. Behind him the rich darkness called to me and the beast's growls racked invisible claws down my back. This was no werewolf. Whatever it was, it wasn't of any world and there was Devon. The two scents confused me, I wanted to turn tail and run the hell out of that place. "Iris, my dear, don't be scared. It won't harm you." Samuel O'neil soothed as he saw my expression. The beast snarled from inside and it called to me. The vibrations of the sound hitting my bones, it was making my wolf excited. I took a few steps towards the door, my body shaking with fear and I could feel my bones shifting, my eyes burning and once again I was thankful for the darkness."Move." I snarled at the doctor and stepped past him inside the room. My heart skipped a beat as I glimpsed him. Silver, glowing, hot searing orbs. The silver so bright that I had to squint."What are you.." the words left my mouth with a rush of air. "He's my greatest expe
I stared at the hybrid sleeping in my bed. I had to inject him with one of the drug filled syringes to stop him from attacking me. I felt a stab of guilt for doing that but then I remembered the white bandage on the bite mark on my neck and shrugged. I did it to save myself. I shouldn't feel any sort of guilt. It had taken a lot of patience and strength on my part to drag him, who weighed double my body weight, up to my room in the dead of night without alerting someone of what I was doing. It was 3 am in the morning and I felt like I was run down by a truck. I stretched my body and let out a groan as I felt the knot in my back loosen. I staggered towards the bed and looked down at the still half naked Devon Knight. He looked so different when he slept. The lines of his face softened and his dark brows were relaxed, his sensual mouth curved into a peaceful half smile.The dark curtains of his lashes fluttered over his cheeks and I felt a spark of fear, my hand going immediately to t
"I am so sorry." I said miserably as I watched him stiffen, his eyes turning glassy as if he had gone numb. "I was too late. I am so sorry." I whispered and buried my face in his chest, breathing in the now familiar scent of his. He was silent for so long and I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt a heavy arm wrap around my waist. He buried his face in the crook of my neck and froze. "A hybrid." He whispered against my skin. "A monster. I am truly a monster now." He said, his voice sounded shattered as if he were fighting some inner demons and I felt his body shake. His hands tightened around me, his fingers clenching around my waist. "I am a monster, Ayrin." He growled.I stiffened.He called me Ayrin. I didn't know why but that hurt me. I pulled my face away from his chest and pushed him back until he was forced to let go. I jumped out of the bed and stumbled to the bathroom, pulling the door closed behind me. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My eyes looked pained. Wh
I sat down on the floor, trying to think of an escape plan. "How the hell are we going to get out?!" I shouted after some time. I was frustrated because the damned organisation was so well guarded that it was impossible to escape without getting caught. I snarled and jumped up, clutching my head with my hands. Impossible! "I can help you." He said from behind me. I groaned and turned to face him.He was fresh out of a shower, wet hair slicked back and a few locks curling at his neck, enticingly. He was wearing one of my oversized sweatshirts which was too tight for him, molding to his abs and his chest like second skin. His features were sharp, his nose straight and his eyebrows arched. His lips were slightly thin at the edges and it made him look too damn handsome and not to mention those gray orbs. He blinked and I realized that I was staring. "Uh.. what did you say?" I asked, trying hard not to cringe because of how breathless I sounded. "I can take us out of here." He said, h
Devon snarled and launched himself at the guard, his body changing right in front of my eyes until all that was left of him were the silver eyes on the huge black wolf that was tearing away viciously at the guard. I was shocked but I didn't waste time as I quickly pulled out my gun and kicked the other guard who had reached for me. His gun flew out of his hands and I didn't hesitate to shoot his leg. He howled as he went down.I picked up his machine gun and turned to face the third guard but he was not where he had been moments ago. I looked around sharply until I saw him moving slowly towards where Devon was clawing at the first guard. He had his gun trained on Devon's wolf form. I cursed and rushed for him but it was too late. A deafening sound came from the gun as I watched the bullets hit the wolf's black fur. He growled and his form trembled, his fur dripping with blood as he turned to look at the guard who was still pointing the gun at him, I shouted and fired at the guard blin
I somehow managed to keep my eyes away from the six feet of muscled young, male werewolf who was standing in front of me as naked as the day he was born. It was a relief that his back was to me so I didn't get the full view. I gulped as I squeezed my eyes shut. It was not uncommon to see naked bodies in Etherea occasionally in your life because it was a werewolf realm but some bodies.. damn. I got onto my feet and tried to ignore the constant drumming in my head. Damn, the guard hit me too hard. "You're ready, Agent?" He asked as I came to stand beside him, trying to keep my eyes on the surface of the lake and not anywhere else. His question had me going rigid and I quickly peeked at his face. He was not looking at me."What?" I asked. "We have to jump through the portal, keep your head straight." He barked. My cheeks burned with embarrassment. He knew I was uncomfortable because of him. That damned hybrid knew."Yes, Agent." I whispered meekly and stared down at the lake. Shit
I sat there numb for a few minutes. The screams were so filled with pain that it made goosebumps rise on my body. I just couldn't handle the fact that someone was in pain while I sat there. I pulled myself up and slowly rubbed my eyes. One look at the clock said it was 8 in the morning. I had to go to the office and inform Winterlash about all that had happened in the human world.My eyes fell back to the phone and I shivered. I had to do something to forget the phone call, I decided as I took off for my room. I changed into a gray cotton shirt which hung loose on me and buttoned on the front, a pair of tight black slacks and a braided beige belt. I stepped into my all black running shoes and pulled my hair back in a tight ponytail. I reached down under my bed and took out the tranquilliser gun and my lethal 9 mm which had silver bullets, tucking them into my thigh holster. I was ready. My pickup was waiting for me and I quickly got in, starting it down the slope and onto the road.
"Why am I summoned?" I asked him softly. "I don't know that. I was just told to appoint my best agent." Winterlash replied. "And you appointed me?" I squeaked. Why?! I wanted to scream."You're the best we have." He shrugged, his eyes gleaming at me and I knew the bastard was enjoying this. "But.. but I can't go! I have to go back to the human realm and rescue those creatures, you have to understand I can't go!" I exclaimed, thinking about the poor creatures and the vampires trapped in the organisation. Winterlash didn't reply, his eyes lowered and I felt a bit unnerved by his reaction. "The portals. They are not sealed, are they?" I asked him, dreading his answer. When he just gave a small nod, I felt my stomach lurch. "What about the creatures, Winterlash?" I asked him softly. He didn't answer. "I can't believe it. We can't abandon them! You have to open the portals. I have to save them!" I hissed at him but he just ignored me. My eyes burned and I felt a stray tear roll dow
Nesta’s POV:I woke up to a cold feeling at my back as the breeze coming from the open window slid against my bare skin.I groaned and pulled up the silk sheets higher and almost jumped out of the bed when a large arm snaked around me and pulled me into a warm embrace. The fog of sleep cleared from my mind and I blushed as I remembered the events of last night. His touch was branded on my skin and I smelled like him from head to toe, anyone who saw me today would know what I had done last night. I buried my face in the pillow and snuggled into Devon, his chest pressing against my back and I felt him let out a small sigh, the masculine sound travelling through my body and I shivered. "Still cold?" He asked, his voice rough with sleep and I felt that churning at the pit of my stomach again. He rose on his hands and hovered above and I wrapped my arms around his waist instinctively, bringing him down as I kissed his brow and the soft flutter of his eyelashes against my chin made me
Nesta’s POV:Devon's fingers curled around my fisted hand and he slowly opened it to intertwine our fingers and brought it to his lips, kissing my knuckles as he breathed against my skin. "I am so sorry." He whispered in a breathless voice and I felt the self loathing and guilt of his through the bond, he felt scared at the prospect of losing me, that panic was eating away at him, he couldn't get the thought out of his mind, he thought that he would lose me just like he lost all of his family. I didn't know how I felt about the fact that I was not just a werewolf anymore and I didn't want to think about it so I decided to push it back and focus on Devon. He needed me. I made a soothing sound as I cupped his jaw in my hands, my own eyes tearing up at how much he was hurting inside."I am never going to leave you. You are my mate and my very heart beats just for you. I-I came back just for you." I told him, my voice cracking at the end as I remembered the darkness that had awaited my d
Devon’s POV:I rushed through the mansion, my feet almost slipping on the smooth floor, Daniel following behind. A few humans tried to intervene, servants who gave up after I knocked out one or two who were too bold to come in my way. I followed the scent of Nesta, through a dark corridor and down a dimly lit stairway and then I heard the voices and the slow but steady heart beat of my mate. She was alive, I growled and burst through the half closed door, the door banging on the wall. My eyes went straight to the pale naked body on the floor, the white marble of the room stained with red blood, I saw the torn skin at her neck, blood sticking to her pale skin, her cheeks were stained with tears and I couldn't control the snarl that ripped out of me, rage boiling my blood. "She's not dead!" Someone yelled and I looked at the man wearing the white coat, his brown eyes staring at me in fear and panic. I knew who he was. I didn't wait for him to speak again and launched myself at him, my
Devon’s POV:"She came to my lands, threatened to slaughter all my people if I didn't do what she wanted, I had seen her power, sensed her horrible hate, I knew she would do it if I refused and that was even before I met Louisa, my mate." His throat bobbed as he paused, his eyes not meeting mine. "She went away for a few years and I didn't hear from her until after I was mated to Louisa. I thought that she had forgotten about me but.." his lips twisted in a bitter smile as he looked up. "She sent a bloody heart in a gift box to my doorsteps to congratulate me on my wedding and then after a few months I received a summon, her asking me to attend a ball, to take my best assassin with me to take down the Ulfric and I was told to capture you as well but you left early that night, taking Nesta with you and I didn't get the chance, thank Luna. I was.. I was horrified. I didn't want to do it, even thinking about it was like going against the motherland. I couldn't do it and I went to her, t
Louisa’s POV:I could feel my heart calming as I dragged my fingers through Daniel's fur, he was sleeping in his wolf form, too exhausted to change forms and it was a good thing for him as being in his other form sped up his healing. I watched him snuggle into my lap and press his snout in my palm, his eyes opening and closing as he peeked at my face. I was happy and so relieved that he was back, I breathed in heavily as a scene from earlier flashed before my eyes. I was sleeping when the Beta's wife had barged in my room with a strained look on her face, I had expected the worse but when a bleeding Daniel had stumbled through the main door of the mansion, his feet bare and bleeding heavily on the white carpet as he had collapsed onto the tea table and turned into his wolf form. I closed my eyes and buried my face in his neck, nuzzling the fur there as we breathed together. My mate was alive and safe, it was like everything was right with my world again. A soft knock sounded on the
Nesta’s POV:My body was on fire, I wanted to get out of these damn clothes and I clawed at my skin, it was on fire too. Everything was so hot. Someone said something to me but I was not in the mood to listen as I ripped open my shirt and shrugged out of my pants, I needed to change. My bones shifted with each step I took, I needed to go out, feel the wet dirt beneath my paws, the crisp wind bit into my body as I raced through the forest, I wanted to talk to the mists, I wanted to be one with the forest and never come out. "Nesta, it's not like I don't appreciate the view but you need to get back in your clothes. I don't want to die at Devon's hands. Okay?" Xavier drawled from somewhere in the room but I wasn't listening. I was much too aware of my wolf and how angry she was, she was breaking free and I was letting her. I shook my head frantically and rushed towards the only door I could see. I didn't stop when he called again because I couldn't and didn't want to. I just wanted to b
Liberty’s POV:I woke up feeling as if a heavy weight was pounding down on my head, everything was blurred and misty in front of my eyes and my tongue seemed to be swollen like wool inside my mouth. I swallowed hard and shuddered, my ears twitched as I strained to hear the whispered conversation taking place somewhere in my vicinity. "I say, we should just finish her off." A man's voice whispered. "No! You fool! The mistress knows that we brought a girl, she already asked Talon to bring her in." Another voice said and a few sounds of rustling followed the conversation. I bit back a curse as my wrists chafed against the shackles connected to a rough brick wall. At least my legs were free. I gritted my teeth. How could I have been so careless as to let these stupid werewolves take me? What did they even want from me? My eyes slowly regained clarity as the effect of the drug they had injected in me started to fade. I could see a small wooden door fitted to a white washed wall, which
Nesta’s POV:Ivan stood beside me with a frown between his brows. "The Ulfric wants us to go there tomorrow." He said, running a hand through his curls. I gulped, my stomach churning at the prospect of going down south and confronting Daniel and his pack. I just didn't want to be a part of it but I had to, it was why I had been sent here."Then we will." I answered, my voice thick but steady. I had almost called Winterlash last night, intending to beg and even grovel at his feet for taking me off this mission. I wanted to plead with him to call me back home. I tensed as the scent of leather and ink flooded the drawing room announcing his presence even before he stepped into the room and Xavier mercifully stayed quiet as he glanced over his shoulder. "Devon." Ivan greeted him curtly and I waited for him to speak.There was only silence that met my ears, a swirling energy drawing close to us as Devon neared, aggression filling the room."Greetings, Devon." Xavier drawled and it was o
Nesta’s POV:"Don't think that you are off the hook." He whispered in my ear from behind and I shuddered. "We still need to talk." He said and this time I felt the lightest touch of his fingers against my back and he was gone, he was standing in front of me gazing at me with a cool detachment. I sighed. "Why did you call me here?" I asked him, giving my surroundings a quick searching look. We were on the terrace, he had asked me to come up to meet him, the night sky was cloudy and there was no wind stirring, making the weather humid. "Ivan found out the owner of the number." He said and I stilled. "When?" I whispered, excitement stirring up my energy. "Last night." "And you're telling me now?!" I exclaimed. He shrugged and looked over my shoulder and behind himself as if checking for any eavesdroppers. "There is no one here." I said, he was making me paranoid. "Talk!" I hissed. His lips pressed into a thin line as he regarded me with those cold eyes. Why was he staring at me l