Hello everyone, chapter three is here but I apologize for the length of this chapter. As the plots started developing, I couldn't find a more suitable ending than this one and the rest of the ideas I had in mind were better fitting for the starting of the next chapter so I left it at this. Again, my deepest apologies...
Uriziel, my ever so wonderful editor, I want to thank him for letting me borrow some of his editing skills and how can I forget my real Lelam...
J
Enjoy!!
Maire
"We've got to get in there..." Lelam hissed from behind the pile of concrete blocks. He couldn't wait a second more... he didn't know why but he was feeling so scared. It wasn't like him to feel scared but right now, he was literally trembling with fear and anger. She was in there, all by herself surrounded by vampires...
"No, keep patience Lelam, I've called Terrence for backup... this place is closer from the Weres' compound... we can't go in there just the two of us..." Rafael replied holding him back. She was the first being who'd gotten past the shields Lelam had put up around him and he had no plans on losing her so easily.
"But the Vamps will sense them... I could easily rip them into fucking pieces..." he countered, his talons growing dangerously long.
"Not if we take them by surprise..." Rafael replied.
Even the few minutes they waited seemed to be agonizingly long especially when they heard a terrified scream from inside.
"Marie..." He whispered. He didn't care if the Weres were coming, he had to save her. He roared as he flung himself at the guards who were standing around the building.
"Oh shit..." Rafael groaned as he watched his friend literally rip the head off a vampire. He sighed and followed him into the bloodbath that was going on.
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"Why..." she sobbed as she looked at his mangled body lying in a pool of blood. He'd done so much for her in the past and even now, he gave up his life for her, without a single thought.
"I don't see it, why is everyone so madly in love with you? There's one who'd rather torture himself than let anyone harm you and then there was this poor soul who gave up his life and a promising career in our company to save you. I don't see what they see in you..." he said taking a strand of her hair and smelling it.
She winced and her tummy rumbled. She felt like throwing up in his face... who was this guy? How did he slice Alex up so easily? This must be a nightmare.
"Though, I can see one thing." He continued circling her and leering at her. "You're such a small thing... I wonder how snug I'd feel when I hammer you with my large dick..."
No... he wouldn't!
"What do you want from me?" she said, her voice barely a whisper. She just wanted to wake up from this hellish dream but she knew it wouldn't happen. She was stuck here, this was her reality.
"I want nothing from you. What could a petty human possibly give me other than a few moments of pleasure... but apart from that, I have you here because of your boy friend..."
"Jeff? What does he have to do with anything?"
"Who's Jeff? No dear, I'm talking about your vampire boyfriend, Lelam..."
What the hell was he talking about? Who the fuck was Lelam and vampires? Seriously?
"Aww... you don't know it yet? I feel bad for giving out the secret..." he said, crouching beside her and running his knuckles against her cheek. She automatically shrunk away, disgusted by his touch. That man was a lunatic... he'd killed Alex for no reason... tears brimmed her eyes when they moved back to the motionless body sprawled on the floor.
She gasped when he took hold of her chin and forced her to loot at him. During any other situation, she'd think he was handsome with that dirty blonde hair and the strong jaw line. He had blue eyes but they looked icy cold. She hated him. She hated him for what he'd done to Alex, for what he was doing to her.
She tried turning her face away from him when he smashed his lips against her but he held on to her hair tightly. Within moments, he was ripping her dress from her body.
"No... please don't..." she wailed as his hands traveled all over her body. He was groping her and she knew he didn't care whether it hurt her or not. She just wanted to die... she wished nothing more than death at that moment.
She was running out of energy, he was too strong and she had put everything she had trying to push him away. Everything was fading away and he was still pawing at her like a maniac. This was the end; this was how she was supposed to die.
She could barely open her eyes when she felt something pull him roughly away from her. She could hear someone swear followed by a long gurgling scream. In the dim light, she saw something that looked like a Husky, only larger... Oh, a dog to the rescue! How sweet is that... she thought as darkness finally took over her senses.
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He couldn't contain himself; he was getting into a killing rampage. He didn't care who came across his path, they were destined to die that day. He simply twisted the arm off of the guy who lunged at him with his elongated talons. These younglings were so easy to kill... the one who came next was going to miss his head.
The Weres had arrived by the time he got to the main entrance. Together, the six of them took out most of the guards but getting in was one of the big problems. He stood for a moment and tried to smell her but all he could smell was blood. Rage was boiling inside him like molten lava and once he got his hands on the bastard who did this; only then would his anger subside. He didn't know what he'd do to him but whatever it was would be slow and agonizingly painful.
When he finally got to the room which was the source of the smell, the sight left him immobile for a second. There was a mangled body lying in the corner but that was not what bothered him. He saw Narek, one of the vampires who'd betrayed the council. His filthy hands were all over her body. That did it, all he saw was red as he reached for that swine and pulled him off of her.
"What the fuck..." he muttered as he spun around and met blazing hazel eyes. He would have to die for ever touching her.
"What did you think? Just because you erased the trails and your scent, I wouldn't be able to find her? You son of a bitch, how dare you touch her..." Lelam all but roared as he threw Narek against the wall. She was his, no matter how much he tried to deny it he knew he loved her. Ever since the first day he'd seen her and smelled her he'd loved her.
"Well, I don't care. I've done my damage and that's all I care about. I broke your mate, Lelam Cardon" He spat back, gritting his teeth as Lelam's nails dug at his throat. Lelam was shocked with that answer and turned to look at her. She was lying motionless on the floor but he'd have to get closer to her and smell her to see if he was telling the truth.
Narek took that chance to rear his legs and kick him on the torso. Lelam staggered back as he lost focus from the sudden attack but he didn't need focus to make him pay for what he'd done. Narek was an elder but he didn't care, he would have to pay and the payment would be his life.
"You've done nothing, I know it. And I'll make sure you won't be able to do anything ever again." Lelam growled as he sprung at hum and tackled him. Once he had the upper hand, he ripped his arm off. The resulting scream was so fulfilling. Next he inserted his talons into his cheat and tore his heart out. That's how he made him feel when he was touching her and it was only fair he felt the same. The scream was music to his ears as blood flowed freely from the hole in his chest. Lelam stared at him as his body shuddered on the floor in agony but he was not dead yet. For a vampire to die, he had to be beheaded. After watching him scream some more, Lelam finally beheaded him
