Aurora. I know that man. I've seen his face in my dreams, thousands of times before. But they were just dreams, this is, whatever this is. Why would he be here, does that mean he is real. I don’t even know if this ghost walk thing is real, so perhaps I am just dreaming. He looks like I remember. Black hair, pale skin, golden eyes. In my dreams he would smile at me and tell me he loves me. In my dreams, I called him Daddy. But they were just that, dreams. I don’t have a father, I never actually saw this man for real. He was just a piece of my childish imagination, trying to give me something to cling too when life with the hunters felt too hard. The man and woman embraced each other, pressing their heads together. He ran his fingers over her face and through her hair. She grabbed his face and kissed him, passionately. “Come back to me” she whispered breathlessly. The baby in her arms cooed and stirred a little. The man grabbed her by the back of the ne
Aurora. The sound of crunching snow under heavy boots echoed through the trees, and hunters slowly began to emerge from the trees. They encircled the beast, trapping it in. Two figures stepped forward and I recognised the both of them immediately. One was an officer, I don’t know his name, but I heard them call him the General. He was a regular at my lessons. He never participated, but he came to watch all the time. The General would stand there and shout orders and yell at the men, he was one of the higher ups in the organisation. The other man was a younger and stronger looking Hank, Zee’s father from the basement. What would he be doing out here with hunters. As the two men stood side by side, it became abundantly clear. They were brothers, maybe twins. They looked just like one another, the General was maybe a little shorter than Hank, but their faces were the same. Hank laughed wickedly and kicked the dog in the stomach. He grunted and whimpered, but remained where he w
Zelena. Lunaya and Alyse fussed over Aurora, who only seemed to grow more angry from the added attention. She threw their hands away from her, which stopped their insistent “are you okay?” and “are you hurt?” cooing and questioning. “Get off me” she growled and shot to her feet. She shot up from the couch and slowly backed away from everyone else in the room. “Aurora, sweetheart, it’s okay” Lunaya said softly and stepped toward her with her hands out. Aurora growled and flashed her teeth. “My name is Whiskey” she snarled through her clenched teeth. Gunner stepped forward, in line with Lunaya. “Whiskey, you’re safe here. You can trust me” he told her. Her eyes sort of glazed over and her body visibly became less tense. How did he do that, from just talking to her, I've never seen that before. Gunner stepped forward again and held his hand out for her to take. She hesitated, staring intently at him, then reached out and took his hand. It's good I suppose, that she has someone t
Zelena. “Gross” Nat scoffed, “And here I was thinking you'd want to meet your...” Nat started but Gunner quickly cut her off, “We’re coming” he said with a wide smile. His skin smelt strongly of desire and excitement. I didn’t want to let him go yet, but the vibration of pure joy coursing through him was strong. It made me excited too, the thought that he was as eager to meet them as I was to introduce him. Even if I still haven’t told him that there are two babies. He is going to flip. At least I hope he will. “Come on then, I've got stuff to do you know” she jeered playfully and walked back to the nursery. I laughed and pushed his chest back so that I could crawl out of his arms. Then we marched quickly up the stairs and to the door of the nursery. I jumped in front of him before he could go through it, and stopped him with a hand on his chest. He looked down at me with a quirked brow. “What’s wrong?” he asked, “Try not to freak out” I said slowly. His eyes went wide, and
Zelena. A little while later, it was time to feed the twins. Gunner sat on the floor with B. on his lap, holding a bottle up to his mouth, while I sat right in front of him, doing the same with G. We laughed at the little snorting sounds they both made as they drank hungrily from the bottles. I was filling Gunner in on Nat and Alpha Lace, and how she was helping with the pack while I was still pregnant. And that she was itching to get back to Howlers, and to him. I teased that she could be having her own pup soon, which Gunner refused to hear. He said it was gross and that he didn’t want to talk about his little sister's sex life. It only made me laugh how silly was being about it. Weres have sex, a lot of sex, even his sister. I was laughing and teasing him, when B. made a grotesque snorted rumbling sound when the nipple of the bottle fell out of his mouth. I laughed along with Gunner as he manoeuvred it back inside B’s wide open mouth.
Zelena. “Where are you going?” he asked as he stepped in front of the door. “Away” I answered and tried to push past him. “Hold the fuck up, what just happened?” he snapped, “I won't leave, not without my kids, if that’s what you were thinking” I said angrily.
Zelena.I’ve missed him. I'm not ready to share him with everyone else. I nuzzled my face into him some more, letting my hands roam up and down his back, over his biceps and down his chest. He feels so good. His chest vibrated and his heart rate picked up. He moved his hands down my back and to my backside, with a cheek in each hand he squeezed. I pressed my body into him, feeling the hardened length in his jeans. Alust filled growl burst out of him as I rubbed myself against him. Using hishands on my ass, he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He wasted no time in attacking my neck with his mouth, sucking, biting and kissing, all over my neck and collarbones. I ground my hips against him, trying to get as much friction as I could. Gunner moved his mouth up my neck and slammed his lips against mine. We fought each other for dominance, each of us wanting to taste every part of the other. Gunner slid his hand between
Aurora. Once Gunner left the room with his Mate, the warm feeling of calmness left with him. I don’t know how he does it, and it’s starting to bug me. One moment I'd be filled with rage and ready to kill, the next, he says some words and it’s as if I melt like butter. Deep down, buried under a mountain of self-hate, distrust and vengefulness, I think I may trust him. There is still something there. Even though I now see that he could never want me like he does the witch, there is still a connection between us. I just need to find out what it is. Preferably before I kill off the rest of his pack, so I know whether or not he needs to die along with them. I don’t want to be here, especially without Gunner, not with these animals. I want the calmness back. The calmness that I only feel from him. The dark-haired woman from my ghost dream thingy, Lunaya, Gunner called her, she was getting on my nerves. She thinks I can’t hear her, but I can. Whispering and crying to the small woman at he