STORMImmediately I walked into my room, I kept the food on the table which was close to the bed, and sat down on my bed gracefully, counting the minutes until the angel showed up again. If someone had told me that I would ever be in communication with an angel, I would have told the person to register at a nearby psychiatric hospital or get his head checked. I wouldn’t have believed it or taken it seriously. But look at me right now, waiting in anticipation to talk with an angel, about to eat a food that was supernaturally increased just like the five loaves and two fishes we were told that Jesus used to feed five thousand people. Was this how it had worked? The supernatural increase? I started tapping my foot on the ground to a non-existent music, still waiting, not believing that I would be able to eat this food and let it digest properly if the angel didn't come. I must have waited for so much time because my stomach started growling in hunger. Oh god. Can I still wait? I wonde
KADENI banged my fist on the door for the third time, my anger rolling off in waves, not minding that Kim was right behind me. I knew because her scent was unique to her. The smell of lilies.“Kaden, are you okay? You have been…I don’t know…acting all frustrated since you returned from meeting Storm. Did something happen? Have the police manage to apprehend her? If that is so, it wouldn’t be much tussle to get her released, would it?” She asked the series of questions without pausing for one second, her vice tainted with worry. I knew that Liam must have filled her in on who Storm is, and my mild obsession with her. Was it mild now? I was acting like a raving maniac because of a girl that keeps giving me mixed signals. But I couldn’t help it. I don’t blame her either. She doesn’t know what she is to me. My mate. A fated mate. Lycans rarely had that.“Yeah I am fine. And no, nothing happened. Storm is okay.” I replied, turning around, a faux smile on my lips. But of course, Kim saw
KADENTwenty three minutes. That’s what it took before I saw Casper and Lent walk through the front door of the house. So much for five minutes. “What’s up? What’s going on? You sounded a bit hurried over the phone? Were you being chased?” I asked, immediately they took their seats in the living room. Kim said a ‘Hi’ as she strolled past the kitchen to the stairs. She was probably retiring for a nap. She needed it though. She has been up and running since morning. Liam had gone out to process Storm’s request. No not now. Don’t think of Storm, I chanted to my mind, refusing to let my frustration show on my face. I didn’t consider it the right time to tell my friends yet, and wasn’t ready for their questioning.“No, not at all. He was trying to escape the clutches of a young lady who thought him the finest being to ever exist.” Lent answered, laughing boisterously the next second, obviously re-living the memory in his mind. I looked at Casper, and the latter shrugged, not saying a w
Elina stared out the window, counting the minutes until the sun set. It had been the longest day of her life. The worst. She had tried to sleep, but she couldn’t keep her mind still. Over and over her brain insisted on tricking her, telling her that Damonq was dead. He lay in the earth, the soil over him, covering his terrible wounds, wounds he hadn’t fully taken care of because of her. He’d spent so much time trying to save her, in the end he’d sacrificed his life.She didn’t understand what was happening to her. She’d never paid serious attention to any man. Now she couldn’t think about anything or anyone else. She’d spent a good deal of time pacing. Then she showered and washed her hair. She was weak enough that she had to sit twice, but she was determined that when next she saw him, her hair wouldn’t be a tangled, horrible mess. It was a little shocking to run a comb through her hair after washing it and have not one tangle snag the wide teeth. Damonq. He had done that for her.Thr
Elina frowned. Aleksei’s lifemate was in love with another man? That seems… wrong. What were the circumstances? She was genuinely interested, but even more, she wanted to keep him talking.I do not know much, only that the woman had not been born as an ancient as we all had believed and that the healer who aided me was the other man. He was human also at one time. He was subdued by the prince of the ancient people and Kenag, the prince’s second-in-command. It took them both to keep him restrained.How sad for everyone. Elina mused.There was silence for a moment. I understand that you would have sympathy for this man, but I would not want you to develop feelings for him. Damonq said.She frowned, tracing a pattern onto the hardwood floor with her finger. I don’t think you have anything to worry about. He makes me uneasy.What is it about him that makes you uncomfortable?She realized she was writing Damonq’s name on the floor over and over.He looks at me as if he knows every secret
Elina dropped her head into her hand and took a deep breath, wishing Damonq was there with her now. Wishing she really was his lifemate. But she knew better. People like her didn’t get the gorgeous, courageous man, the sweet one, the one who would take on a baby along with its mother. No, they got the villain, the monster. And she got the worst monster on earth.“But not you, baby,” she whispered aloud. “You’re going to be loved. Very, very loved.”Damonq read her thoughts, because now that he was in her mind, he couldn’t quite let go. He wanted to go to Elina and reassure her, to find a way to make her see that he was her lifemate, that he would never leave her, but there was too little time. He switched from his intimate path with his lifemate to the more common path of the ancient people. Tensel, I must meet with you immediately. I am hunting for sustenance, but will return in a few minutes.Come to the house. Tensel said.Damonq left the compound. Sandu, Ferro and Andor fell in
Tensel waited just outside the door to his home, Maxwell on one side of him, Mathias and Lojos on the other. That meant Tomas was somewhere near. Damonq would bet his life that Afanasiv Balan, one of the ancients who had briefly stayed in the monastery, was also close. Afanasiv had been a good friend of Tensel’s growing up and they had remained close, yet he was a member of the brotherhood.“Én jutta félet és ekämet,” Tesel greeted in their ancient language, stepping forward to clasp Damonq’s forearms in the way of warriors.Friend and brother. That greeting told Damonq everything he needed to know. Tensel would have chosen another salutation if he was opposed to having Elina in his compound.“Bur tule ekämet kuntamak.” Well met, brother-kin, was Damonq’s choice of greeting.“Thank you for saving the children,” Tensel said, stepping back. “They are confined for the moment until we decide what to do about the situation.” While he spoke, his sharp gaze moved over Damonq, assessing the da
Damonq sent his spirit to examine Elina’s brain first. There were no parasites, which gave him a measure of reassurance. Darkness wasn’t taking the chance of damaging her. Of course, once he knew for certain he was losing her, he would likely turn on her and do everything in his power to kill her. To help protect her from that possibility, Damonq built a heavy shield around her brain, one he was certain the parasites couldn’t penetrate. He did the same with her heart and lungs, then her ovaries and womb. Gary was doing the same for the baby, once he pushed the parasites from her little body, back into Elina’s.It is time, Gary said, when they had completed building their shields.Healer? Darkness made the name sound like a curse. Do you think you possibly can take on a devil and win?Gary made no reply. Damonq admired him even more for ignoring the master monster as if he were a mere nuisance, far beneath his notice. The two withdrew from Elina’s body and each returned to his own.“I’