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The Pack's Rebels Together, or Not At All
Havermouth, Present TimeAislen searched her own eyes as she brushed her teeth. Holy f-k, she thought. She’d taken control of an entire roomful of werewolves and taken over a bunker. She spat into the sink. “Holy f-k,” she repeated aloud. “What the f-k are you doing, Aislen?” She asked her reflection.She was still shaking her head and muttering to herself as she stepped out of the bathroom and found Talen waiting for her, sitting casually at the table, his elbow and forearm resting on the wood, and his eyes on her.She paused for a moment automatically. He was so goddamned big, she thought. All her men were tall and muscled, but Talen other levelled it, to the point that the seat that he sat on seemed delicate and small. His thighs stretched the fabric of the cargo pants that he wore to its tolerance, and the knit top was almost indecently skin-tight. She could make out his nipple piercings through the cloth.He’d washed his hair that morning and as a result the ponytail was neat and
The Pack's Rebels Tasting Connery
Havermouth, Present TimeAs suspected, Harry’s shopping trip had been extensive, and they’d filled a suitcase, still carrying its tags, with clothing for themselves and their werewolf. For a moment, Meguitte let that thought warm through her, the sweetness of Harry having someone that they cared for so thoughtfully, and then she helped herself to the clothing that she thought would fit Connery and that he wouldn’t find too horrendous – settling mostly for black, because she was certain Connery wasn’t the plaid sort.Her theft revealed some other items that Harry had put into the suitcase. Lube, and lots of it, condoms, an eye-mask, and rope. She put them back at the bottom and smothered her giggles as she returned to the room that she shared with Connery.“What reason would two supernatural people with penises, who are mates, have for condoms?” She remarked as she entered.Connery had wrapped his blanket around his waist for modesty and stood holding his pillow in his hands, his bewil
The Pack's Rebels Havermouth’s Teeth
Havermouth, Present TimeHeath held the door open for Talen to carry Aislen through. As Talen set her to her feet, Aislen gazed around in amazement. The room seethed with big, muscled men in green, strapping on flak vests and weaponry with a frightening efficiency. Many of their eyes flicked to them as Heath led the way through the crowd, obviously recognising him for who he was, and regarding her and Talen with more curiosity.Rhett and Cameron were strapping into armour, and looked f-king sexy doing so, Aislen thought, even as the fear as to why such armour might be needed iced the pit of her stomach. Rhett looked up from scraping his hair back into a ponytail and saw them, nudging Cameron with his elbow so that his red-haired mate looked up from where he fought with a buckle.“Before you say anything,” Rhett started.“Say what?” Talen raised an eyebrow stepping forward to do up the buckle for Cameron.“About this…” Rhett looked around him, and his jaw set.Heath stepped forward and
The Pack's Rebels Meguitte and Connery
Havermouth, Present TimeConnery’s hand stroked a slow line up and down Meguitte’s back. His heartbeat under her cheek and the steady rise and fall of his chest had almost lulled her into a sleep. They had made love three times, intensely greedy lovemaking, exploring and tasting each other, growing bolder each time, discovering the way to touch each other.Just thinking of the sound of his moans at the height of pleasure made her body ache. His c-ck was still within her, and had not softened, and it felt good to be full of him, for him to be simply within her in such a way, just as it felt good to lay over him with his hands tracing the patterns of the scars on her back.“We have lived very full lives, Meguitte,” he said softly. “And there have been many dark moments in them.”“Yes,” her fingers traced the circle of his nipple. “You are wondering about the scars?”“No,” he rolled, taking her under him, and she moaned as the motion rocked his c-ck within her. “I have made it my busines
The Pack's Rebels Rhett Takes The Lead
Havermouth, Present Time“Citizens of Havermouth,” one of the Van Helsings held a megaphone. “You are requested to return to your homes. Your gathering on the streets interferes with the vital work that the NES are undertaking - ”“F-k you!” A woman screamed from the crowd.“What f-king work?” A man yelled. “You’ve f-king done shit all except shoot people and hold us f-king prisoner!”“You are not the NES!” Rohan had his own megaphone. “You are an illegal militia operation that has occupied this region as an act of terrorism against its people. You are ordered to withdraw.”Aislen saw that the cab of the uni-mogs had a circular hatch over the passenger seat, and each now had a man with a gun positioned, aiming towards the Van Helsings, who had come to a standstill, reassessing the situation as they took in both the crowd’s hostility, and the soldiers amongst them.“I repeat!” The Van Helsing with the megaphone said bravely to bluff his way out of the situation. “You are requested to r
The Pack's Rebels New Estra Colonists
Estreau, Three Hundred Years Before“This is not living, this is dying slowly,” Thaelen complained to Sigrid as he steered the horseless carriage along the street, applying his horn when pedestrians on the road ignored his approach. They glared at him over their shoulders as they stepped up onto the sidewalk.The streets were filthy and stank of urine, the stone buildings grimed with the smoke that poured out of the factories to either side of the road. The road was crowded with people, dressed in faded colors, their shoulders slumped and their chins to their chests, shuffling their way to their shifts at the factories which ran twenty-four hours seven days a week.“Too many people, not enough land, not enough jobs, and the wealth held by a small percentage who only seek to increase what they have, and lives become meaningless, valueless,” Sigrid shook her head sorrowfully as they watched a group of young children cross to join the adults queuing to enter the factories. “And working c
The Pack's Rebels All On Board
Estreau, Three Hundred Years BeforeIt was a beautiful island, the furthest from the Estreau mainland that was still claimed as being part of that continent. From a distance, it was pristine, the waters sparkling brightly, the land still green from trees, but as they drew closer, Thaelen sighed in heavy weariness.Even here, a factory perched on the edge of coast and river drew water in and pumped it out dark with debris, a steady stream of grimy smoke was directed into the air by a tall chimney, and the city around the harbor and its docks was pressed tightly together, busy and crowded. Whilst there were trees, but he suspected that their lives would be short as the humans would need the wood to fuel their factories and homes, and the space to build upon.The docks were not busy, with only one other ship bobbing on the waves, which was a good thing as Thaelen’s ship was so sizeable.“There she is!” Sigrid waved excitedly from beside him, spotting the small form of Meguitte amongst th
The Pack's Rebels The Town
New Estra, Three Hundred Years BeforeThaelen and Meguitte took one of the first boats from the ship to shore, taking with them only a backpack containing clothing and spare shoes, a flint and strike for starting a fire, and a rolled blanket for sleeping.They both wore trousers, something the Estreau colonists found shocking on Meguitte, many having been influenced by the church as to what was appropriate clothing and what was not. However, Meguitte’s clothing choice was sensible considering their mission and she was indifferent to their stares and pointing, no longer as frightened of humans as she once had been, after centuries of living amongst them.They both wore knives on their belts, and Thaelen had supplied Meguitte with a gun despite his dislike of them. In addition, he wore a machete, a bow and quiver of arrows, and wire for making traps. They would need to hunt to eat, something he had not done for centuries and did not look forward to. He hoped that the land had rabbits, a
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