My stomach tightens with guilt at the look in his eyes. I want to tell him that i am sorry, but I don't get the chance. Suddenly his mouth is on mine, fierly hot and dominating. This is the first time that he has initiated physical contact, and the first time that he seems to be trying to show his dominance. As a future Alpha, I was expecting him to show this dominance at some point, but this is not exactly what i had in mind.
I can feel the tears streaming down his face as he kisses me.
I made him cry, the though alone is breaking my heart, and making me feel about 2 inches tall.
I turn my head out of the kiss and say "Let me go." I a weak voice. He obeys, like I knew he would. He releases my hands, rises to his feet, and moves away from me, looking broken.
I stand to my feet, and approach him slowly. "Please don't move." I whisper. I reach up and gently wipe his tears away with my thumbs. I take a step closer and lay my head against hi
"I understand... And that decides it for me. After we talk to Luna tonight we are leaving. First thing tomorrow morning we can talk to the guys, ask them to come with us. We can probably leave tomorrow afternoon... I would rather travel by night, we can sleep during the day. I think that would put us outside your pack territory the middle of the second night... Now, don't take this the wrong way, but i think we whould stay outside the pack, and watch for a day. I want to be sure what we are walking into, we should approach in daylight, IF it is safe." I say to him.He nods, thinking, then he breaks into a huge smile, turns me around and kisses me full on the mouth. "You make me so happy. I was not sure how serious you were about coming with me, I hated the thought of leaving you, but I also feel like I MUST go to my pack. I am so glad you want to stay with me my Inamorata." He says, while holding me.'Of course, unless you give me good reason, I intend to stay with you
I already know about the gifts. So i skip ahead, looking for something I don't know yet. I see a pasage about hunters and now I am interested...Hunters: Hearing and sight 2 times that of an average human. Their smell is about that of an average human. While any human could have a grudge against supernatural creatures, and start hunting them. However those 'hunters' would just be average humans. True hunters are born of a specific bloodline.The origins of the hunters is not proven, but the story goes that the first werewolf to be mated to a human was an Alpha. His pack refused to acknowledge her as their Luna, instead they killed her. When the Alpha found her body he went into a rage. He took their 5 sons and went to a powerful witch. This witch granted them the power to track werewolves. All hunters now have the ability to track werewolves, they can track the aura or a werewolf, and sense that a werewolf has passed an area as long as a week later.
We return to our room, and the moment that the door shuts, and I lock it, Ansel's whole body relaxes. Like all the tension drains from him. I hadn't noticed how stressed and tense he was. But he is very relaxed here, where we are alone, with a locked door between us and our enemies.I slip off my shoes, and walk up to nuzzle my face into Ansels face. I place my hands on his hips as he wraps his arm around me, pulling me tight against him. When his grip loosens I let out a low growl, he chuckles and replaces his hold around me."I feel like everyone knows something we don't... Either they are hiding something, or.. I don't know, I just don't like this." I say into hi chest."I know love, I feel the same way. People are hiding things, and I don't know why. They aren't my people so I don't know how they normally act... But I do hope that if they are hiding things from us... I just hope its not something that will harm you." Ansel says.He l
I lead them into the dining area off the kitchen, and we all sit down around the table."You both know about the curse that was put on me, separating me from my wolf..." I say, jumping straight into it.They both nod their heads, and I continue. "Well, Me and Ansel had decided to look through the library here to try and find out as much as we could about the curse, or curses in general. And then we planned to go to Ansel's pack and look through the library there but... Well, Ansel had been away at college, and boarding school before that. so he has been away from his pack for a long time, and in that time he has been hearing an awful lot of rumors from pack members gone rogue.." I pause, glancing over at Ansel, who nods for me to go ahead. "These rumors do not paint a pretty picture of the kinds of changes that have been happening. My plan IS to still go to his pack... But, I was hoping the two of you would come with me." I say. Pausing again for a reaction
"Okay." I say "That makes sense, but we will have to explore that later." I turn to Micheal and Peter who are seated next to each other. "If you are both in agreement, I think that we should leave tonight. Luna thinks the sooner the better, and I gotta say I think she is right. Thoughts?" I ask them."Yes, we are in. Are traveling in a car? Or on foot? In wolf form, or human? I know you can't shift yet Annie, but the rest of us can take it in turn to carry you on our backs in wolf form." Micheal says"I think we should travel in human form, and stick to the human world as much as possible. We can tell our parents that we are going to the coast, to show Ansel our special places in Charleston Bay. If anyone asks them, that is where they will say we are. Luna knows the truth, but I trust her not to say anything to anyone. We can travel in wolf form when when we have to go through the mountains, but I think we should take my car to Charleston Bay, and either switch cars or
"Show yourself, I know you are there, I don't want a fight, but we are ready for one."I say to the trees, loud and clear. A man steps out from behind a tree some fifteen yards into the woods from our campsite. He is dressed in all white, white pants, and shirt, even his shoes, belt, and long trench coat are all white. He is very pale, with blonde hair, he looks rather ghost like. When he speaks his voice is much deeper than I expected, his tone is level and measured. "I am Arima, this park is my territory, why do you trespass on my land?" He asks, directing all all of his words at me, his eyes never leave my face. "I was not aware of your claim to this land, we visit here a few times a year, Just last summer no one bothered us while we were camping." I answer back. "We claimed these lands a few months ago, now leave before you die." He says Ansel growls at the threat, and I chuckle. "That's funny? You think you can kill four werewolves
As I walk back down the hill, I collect all the throwing knives, and weapons from the dead. I set them all on the picnic table in our camp site. I walk to the car and grab the first aid kit, turning my attention to the guys. "Sit down, I'll clean your wounds." I say to them, Theyallstart to argue. I hold up my hand to stop them "No arguments, SIT" They all obey and I giggle. It's mostly their arms and shoulders that got bitten, I clean the bites with alcohol, and check that the bleeding has stopped. Werewolves don't heal instantly, but they do heal much faster than a normal human would. By morning all these small puncture wounds will be healed, but only if they are cleaned, otherwise a vampire bite can cause a deadly infection in a werewolf. It is rare for this to happen, but I am taking no chances. I superglue the few wounds still bleeding, not because they need it, but just to keep them from bleeding on
Ansel places a few more bodies, while I finish cleaning the weapons. I lay out the ones that Micheal and Peter will want to have on them when they get up. I hand Ansel his weapons, then replace my throwing knives and stars into my boots and other hiding places on my person. I put the rest into the bags in the back of the car. I don't have enough deadmans blood filled bullets to fill all the guns. I fill one for Ansel, and one for Peter first, because I know that me and Micheal are the best at hand to hand combat. I place the last five in one of Micheal's guns. "Well, We are not as well armed as when we got here. But we will be able to defend ourselves, at least long enough to retreat if need be." I say to Ansel. "I don't like it... There should never have been so many vampires in one place, and they were so easy to kill...It almost feels like they were placed here just to run through our ammo, wear down our defenses..." Ansel says. "Now that you said