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Witch Hunt

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After the murder of her twin sister Bethany sets out to find out why, not realizing that she was the original target. What she discovers may be the start of a colossal war between vampire royals.

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Introduction

Welcome to Salem; a city in a world where most paranormal races have been public knowledge for nearly a decade. That's not to say they are well liked - not by everyone, and in some cases not even by each other. Werewolves and vampires are well known for having an uneasy truce in the city. Religious groups openly protest the homes and businesses of famous ‘out’ supernatural citizens so many of them keep their identities quiet.

All in all though, the city runs smoothly. New businesses have been opening or adjusting to bring in supernatural customers. Bars specified for paranormal customers have been popping up everywhere, brothels are tempting the tastes of anyone they can find, and even government and public sectors are making room for paranormal members on their teams. After all, a werewolf can sniff out a missing person and fill out the paperwork.

Beneath the layers of normal every day life is a complex underworld, a hierarchy of power that layers the world organizing to keep the peace.

But war is brewing in the underworld over an unclaimed, undocumented succubus. A girl, a witch who draws power through sexual encounters. A creature pursued as a claim to power because of their rarity after being hunted to near extinction.

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Lycanthropes
Vampires
Shamans
Fae
Witches
- White Witches
- Dark Witches
- Elemental Witches
- Succubus or ‘sex witches’
Selkies

(If you would like any others please let me know)

So basically, we will have a few premade characters set up and if anyone wants to take them on let me know in the OOC or PM me. Otherwise feel free to make your own characters and send them in – we’re pretty open here!

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2. 5 lines per post please.
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4. Write in full sentences, no chat speak, be descriptive and all that jazz.
5. Pretty much anything goes but please when things get more sexified wander off and PM each other or something. We don't need all of the squelchy details. Yes, I said squelchy. Next time you eat KD stir your fork in it and tell me it doesn't sound like porn. ;)

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Aunt J's

Aunt J's by LokiAria

The most profitable burlesque / brothel house in Salem, but you have to know what you're looking for to find your way in. On the outside it appears to be simply an old victorian house that somehow survived the evolution of the city...

Salem Lagoon & Spa

Salem Lagoon & Spa by LokiAria

A nice place that brings tourist from world round Salem Lagoon and Spa is known for it's fantastic service and late night excites. Run by vampires no one could be any the wiser, unless they know the right people and ask the right questions

The Coven

The Coven by LokiAria

One of the few castles that have withstood time. It is home to almost every Salem vampire, it's owner Jezebel is the Mistress hid the castle deep within the resort to house all her children of the night

Salem

Salem by LokiAria

Welcome to the City

Pack Lands

Pack Lands by LokiAria

Where pack affiliated lycans tend to congregate at the end of the day. A few miles out of the city of Salem this place is a nature reserve owned by the pack for their whims. Hunting, living, rolling in the grass... Whatever else lycans do!

Andrei's Home

Andrei's Home by LokiAria

Home to Andrei Adair the vampire second of Jezebel's coven.

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She hadn’t been expecting much when Brandon parked in front of an old antique looking building. A bistro, a fancy coffee shop maybe, but when she walked inside her knees just about buckled. Allen caught her and guided her to the podium with the fancy looking waiter. She was still gawking at the décor when Allen started speaking in Italian and she started.

He can speak Italian?

When he went on to explain that he’d taken Italian classes in school as they were lead out to the patio. And what Kat saw there just about took her breath away.

They had the patio to themselves it seemed, and it was lit exclusively with candles. There were candles on the railing, candles on the table and even candles lining an outline of rose petals in the shape of a heart around their table. On the table itself there was even a rose petal heart laid out. As they neared the table she realized that the balcony was overlooking a ravine into the jungle.

Kateri was stunned when she sat down. The waiter poured them red wine but Kateri didn’t touch it. Most lycan women didn’t drink – it made them quick to temper and quick to want to chase. Instead she asked for some lemon water and waited until the server was one before looking at Allen in shock.

When you said date I thought you meant like a little bistro, not this. I mean, what the fuck?” she said combing her fingers through her hair as though it would alleviate her frazzled nerves. “This looks like some kind of valentines or anniversary dinner.

Allen, however, chuckled that low rumbly sound that made her toes curl. “I told you it was going to be formal,” he said smirking as he licked a drop of wine from his lower lip. Kateri watched, mesmerized by the sensual feel of it. “Besides, this will be the anniversary of our first date. I wanted it to me memorable.

Kat groaned slumping back into her chair and picking up the menu. Fortunately it wasn’t in Italian. “We’ve agreed to nothing, you’re still not whole,” she complained using the menu to keep her from looking at him.

Oh but we’ve agreed on you, so it shouldn’t be an issue anymore,” he purred, picking up his own menu and pretending not to hear the way her heart skipped.

Kateri sighed at herself and shook her head. “I’ll believe that when I see it,” she said, sounding petulant. Rolling her shoulders she put the menu down and smiled ruefully. “I’m sorry, being crabby isn’t nice of me seeing as you technically won this date. Let’s drop that subject for now. I mean this is a good chance for us to get to know each other on equal footing.

So they talked and when the waiter returned and they ordered they talked some more. The food was delicious and Kateri was happy that she hadn’t worn a tight dress for this date so she didn’t feel like she was being suffocated by the food. Once dessert was ordered Allen stood, offering his hand to her.

Dance with me,” he said and she doubted it was a question. Kat smiled anyways though and took his hand, letting him lead her to the dance floor.

I’m not very good at dancing,” she said laughing lightly as he swept her into his arms for a basic waltz. “I spent all my time learning about guns and tracking. The girly aspects of life were wasted on me.

I’m glad about that, it means you can take care of yourself,” he said smiling as he led them around the patio.

Kateri blushed and nodded. After years of her mother complaining about somehow getting two sons it was nice to see someone accept her. Then she felt the hand at her back trace up her spine and she shivered at the warmth. His touch was like fire. She felt her breath hitch and unconsciously she arched into him.

I like this too,” he growled smirking as her flesh warmed all over.

Kateri scrambled for an out from his obvious sexual comment. “S-So why did you and Brandon decide to become a doctor?” she asked looking around for the waiter with the dessert.

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He sighed when she squirmed and fought him trying to get away from him and the whole time her fear kept stressing his sex drive. Knowing he had to keep his head in the proper place for the moment he walked back inside with Bethany in his arms and once he was back in his living room he decided to take the police way of working. Walking to his desk in the room he put Beth down in one of the chairs and walked over to his desk dropping a manilla envelope on the table and sighing. He didn't want to resort to this but he had no other choice if he was going to keep her safe.

Listen Bethany, I'm not the bad guy here I'm the one trying to help you. Brandon has been taken by the Local Alpha to get his two personalities in check. I'm not about to turn you over to the Cops because they are a bunch of mortal dipshits. I can't hand you over to any body else because I can't trust that you won't end up in Vampire hands. Mine are the only safe ones, I told you I'm fair, my house is large enough we never would actually have to see each other. So just smarten up and take the offer at what it is, I'm trying to protect you not harm you He said softly.

She looked at him like he was crazy and he sighed softly, he could tell she wasn't yet convinced and he was running out of options, he didn't want to just forcibly mark her but he might have another idea. She was here at his house, her fear was still very apparent and it wasn't easy for him to control himself and he HAD won her in the Auction at Aunt J's. Folding his fingers in front of him he sighed softly before rubbing the bridge of his nose. When the girl looked at him he felt it and even felt his need to drink jump up a little.

What has you so stressed out?

You and your sex witch powers, I've been fighting them this whole time but honestly I've half a mind to take you upstairs and show you a night you'll never forge, and one you'll want to relive over and over and over again. One good thing about Vampires are we never tire like Mortal men, we can go for hours on end, no stop, no need for food or water. He said softly with a smirk as he saw that this perked her interest a little. She seemed to fidget now as his gaze trailed her body slowly as he looked at her skimpy clothing.

I must admit Bethany summer you are very...easy on the eyes and I wouldn't mind seeing more of you. and explore more of you, in my room

I...I have to admit, that is a very enticing offer Mr. Adair she said and he grimaced a little, still to formal.

Andrei love, please call me Andrei no need to be so formal He said as he stood up and walked over to her running his fingers up her arm and smiling when she shivered from his touch. He leaned over her shoulder and captured her chin in his hand and pulled her lips to his and kissed her softly feeling her melt like putty in his chair. Picking her up he started walking out of the room when she started working on taking off his shirt and he wasted no time in ripping her's off. She gasped as the fabric tore across her skin and looked at the tattered rag on the floor as they walked away from it.

They can be replaced, I want you, now. You've been messing with me with your damn powers for long enough it's high time I take what you're offering he said seductively as he walked into his bedroom.

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When she woke it was early afternoon, she could feel it. However, when her eyelids fluttered open she found herself in the dark. I can’t see anything. Why is it dark? She wondered suddenly worrying that something had happened as she sat up. Silk sheets slid down her body and she touched them gingerly. [i]Awfully fancy stuff if I’m dead… she thought touching the fabric gingerly with her fingers.

Suddenly memory washed back of this fabric tight in her fingers, her back arching her to Andrei’s touch and gasped words. Beth shivered at the delightful memory. The man hadn’t lied – she’d never be able to forget that night.

Now that her eyes had adjusted she could see the faint outline of the man resting next to her. For all the world he looked like he was sleeping, but when she paid attention she could tell that he wasn’t breathing. Vampires didn’t need to breathe.

Slipping from the bed she found a wall and used it as a guide to walk carefully to a door. Pushing it open she found herself in a bathroom dimly lit from a window installed behind a stand-alone bathtub. Closing the door behind her, she turned the light on she saw that it was richly decorated in masculine greys with some subtle green accents. The bathroom seemed to come in parts – when you walked in the door you were closest to a toilet and a sink and then a set of stairs that led up to the tub.

Pretty bathroom,” she murmured walking up the flight of three stairs. Once she was standing beside the bathtub she could see the shower – it had been built in behind the wall the toilet and the sink were against. But the tub was what caught Beth’s eye. Running her hand along it she smiled to herself. “Well he is going to be asleep all day. I don’t think he’ll mind if I have a little soak.

Turning on the tap she messed with the temperature until it was warm enough and went about other bathroom necessities. She didn’t bother looking for bubble bath – men who lived alone never had bubble bath. Instead she poured in a cap-full of the body wash she found in the shower.

Soaking in the tub after a night of intense passions was divine. She had leeway to relax, her mind replaying the mind-blowing romp. Beth couldn’t deny that she’d definitely want to do that again.

But slowly her thoughts turned to the envelope Andrei had shown her. Her house had been invaded by soldiers who, she could only assume, belonged to whoever was hunting her. It was lucky that Brandon was away with that Kat lady – that meant he wasn’t in danger. But that still meant that some strangers were pawing over her stuff. Well she couldn’t have that…

Beth frowned as she got out of the tub and let it drain.

Drying off with one of the green towels she hung it on the door and walked back into the bedroom, using the lingering sunlight from the window to light her way to the closet. There she pulled out a pair of black sweatpants and a blue and white striped pullover sweater. They would do, she decided as she slid her cell phone into the pocket.

Closing the bathroom door again she felt about for the door to the hallway and slipped out. Tiptoeing down the stairs she found her shoes, a pair of black flats, and slid them on her feet. I’m just going to go there, get the photo, and come back. He wont even know I was gone, she thought to herself, remembering that the man had bionic hearing and fearing that even in his sleep he’d find away to stop her.

Swiping a set of keys from the many on the hook she walked outside and around the side of the house where she vaguely remembered getting out of a car last night. She clicked the unlock button to find out which, out of the 13 cars there were, she had picked. A shiny black Camaro winked back at her. Lucky Me!She grinned and slid inside.

The drive to the house was uneventful, unless you count watching a skinny blonde girl sing Backstreet Boys to the radio, complete with car dancing as exciting. She parked down the road from her house and went through the backyards of her neighbours to get onto the property.

They wouldn’t expect that. From the outside the house looked fine – they would expect her to just walk in the front door.

So she propped open a window in the basement and slipped inside. They purposely kept this one window open in case someone forgot their keys. Landing lightly on the carpet she paused, waiting and listening for movement in the house. Beth and Liz had spent her whole life trying to creep around this place without her brother hearing her (how else to sneak cookies?) – she could surely move around easily enough to not attract the attention of human ears.

She heard footsteps, one pair. But that meant nothing. So she crept up the stairs, avoiding the creaky step and opened he door a crack. Beth watched as a man looking like he came out of a black ops video game rounded the corner and started talking to someone.

“When is that bitch coming home? We’ve been here since yesterday.”

“I don’t know, Jim, we have to wait until she gets here though or Marcel will have our heads.”

Marcel?

Banking the name for later she eased out of the door and slipped up the flight of stairs to the upstairs of the house. Once she was safely in her bedroom Beth allowed herself to breathe again. Leaning against the door she stared out of her bedroom window at the ravine in the backyard, letting her mind wander. The sun was setting. How many nights had she and her twin gazed out this window talking about boys and their dreams?

This might be the last time I gaze out of this window, she thought sadly reaching to her dresser to pick up a picture of Brandon and the twins. She hugged it to her chest and bit her lip when it began t quiver.

Then her phone began to ring, chiming loudly as it vibrated against the door. Bethany squeaked in shock and jumped away from the door, turning to face it. Already she could hear the men running up the stairs. Beth reached over and locked the door, backing away from it with wide eyes. Reaching in her pocket she hit the answer button on the phone and brought it up to her ear.

I’m a little busy at the-

WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?

It was Andrei. He knew she was gone and he sounded furious. She nearly started crying. Dealing with his anger was better than whatever this Marcel guy had planned for her.

I-I’m at home,” she stuttered and winced as someone threw himself against the door. It rattled but it held. But for how much longer? Bethany dropped down to her knees on the floor and started clearing away the rug. She’d drawn a circle there for her spell work.

For the love of Christ Bethany! That was the one place I told you not to go!” Andrei swore and she heard a door slam in the background. “From the sounds of it you’ve gotten yourself into a mess too!

You got me into the mess! I was doing just fine until you called and alerted the whole house that I was here!” Bethany snapped back.

Bethany I don’t-” Andrei had started to growl but the door suddenly burst open.

Bethany dropped the phone and stared wide eyed at four soldier-clad men in her doorway. They said something but Beth didn’t hear them because she laid her palm flat on the circle and charged it with a barrier spell. Wind picked up from below her, the spell super charged by vampire power and she cried out in shock as the soldiers were fired back into the walls. Once the power stabilized she was panting in the circle with an obvious effort to bend the power to her will. The soldiers were getting to their feet now and levelling guns to aim at her. Did they mean to kill her or tranquilize her? She couldn’t be sure – she only hoped her spell would stop whatever ammunition they were packing.

One however spoke up. “Don’t bother wasting your shots. Just wait until she tires herself out. Sex Witches aren’t all that powerful for long.”

I just have to keep this up until Andrei gets here, she thought to herself grimacing as the magic drained from her.

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Running out the front door he only had time to toss on a shirt not button it, Making it to his garage he thought about it for a mere second before realizing he would need a faster means of transportation. Sighing he knew that it would be dangerous, he hadn't fed in close to a century on human blood but maybe he would get a feast tonight. With blinding speed he ran like the wind dodging houses and staying to the shadows as he tapped the true power of a Vampire. He had left his ring at home, it was dark enough and he knew he would need his full power. He made little work of the trip and was standing outside her home when he realized he wouldn't be able to enter through the door.

Thinking of a loop hole he ran for a window and crashed through it, glass sprayed everywhere and one of the guards who hadn't gone upstairs was alerted and came out of the kitchen. Dropping his glass of water he raised his gun but it was too late, Andrei dove for him sinking his teeth into his neck. The taste of warm human blood rushed into his mouth and he sighed as he drank. The richness in his blood was amazing, Andrei had forgotten how good it tasted to drink a human. Dropping the lifeless body he stalked through the house looking for more men before heading upstairs. Quietly he made his way upstairs the power of the Sex witch leading him. He saw a door open and a glowing and he moved to the corner of the door without making a sound. No one was looking at him and he smiled.

Flashing into the room he grabbed the closest man and held him in front of him grabbing the arm holding the gun and shot out another mans knees. His screams of pain and alarm dropped him to the ground holding his bleeding legs. Bethany screamed in shock and Andrei looked at her as the other two men realized what was going on.

"FUCK IT'S HIM! FIRE" One man said and started shooting for Andrei but he moved the body to block the shots. Dropping his dead shield he moved to the third man and quickly snapped his neck turning a full 180. Looking to the last man he had backed up against the wall and Andrei moved to him breaking his arm hat was holding the gun and then grabbed him by the throat.

WHERE IS HE! WHERE IS MARCEL!! Andrei yelled and the man cowered in fear, blood was covering Andrei's mouth. He closed his hand around the mans neck making him cough and sputter before Andrei dropped him picking up the gun and pointing the barrel towards the mans crotch. Start talkin or I start taking off body parts! Andrei said and the man started to talk.

"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT I'LL TALK! Marcel is still in Germany, he wanted us to be his moles and see if the stories were true. I've already reported to him, it wasn't hard to tell a Sex witch lived here, he's on his way. A royal is on his way to this town you're all Screwed!" HE said finding the nerve to laugh.

Andrei found amusement in this as well but for different reasons, squatting down in front of the man Andrei's eyes were glowing red.

Maybe he didn't tell you or you just forgot but there is a Royal here too, by the name of Jezebel, the princess of Darkness. Marcel is a fool, this will not go unnoticed by his highness, you were sent to your death mortal! Marcel cares for none but his own pets and himself you are expendable. I'll give you an option, join me, and my mother or perish at the hands of her son Andrei said in a dark tone and the man only laughed.

"LONG LIVE MARCEL THE RIGHTFUL HEIR TO THE THRONE!" The man yelled and Andrei then silenced him but biting into his neck. Feeling the man twitch under him made him smile as his drank in his blood not caring that it spilled out of his mouth dripping own his chest. Standing up he looked at the blood and spat blood onto the man's face.

Pitiful dog, loyal to an abusive master till his dying breath Andrei said turning on the female and he yelped and her barrier falling. He walked to her and looked down at her, she quivered in fear her delicious scent must have been filling the house. Getting down to her level he looked her in the eye and smiled, blood staining his teeth red. Now you see why I told you to stay at my home, to not leave my protection and why my being your owner would be beneficial. Marcel is a mad man, one obsessed with nothing but power, and trophies. Be mine and you're life will stay the same, with added benefits and security Bethany Anne Summers. I'll only offer this once more before I set you lose to thrive for yourself. I do hope you make the right choice He said as he stood up and made to leave but a small sound made him stop at her doorway.

Can....Can I look over that contract one more time before signing it? She asked timidly and he chuckled softly as he walked back over to her offering her a hand up.

I'll write it as you say, nothing will be against your liking, I am glad you're finally seeing things the way they are Bethany. Welcome to war my child, lets go home and make that contract he said softly escorting her out of the house and back to his car.

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Sliding into the car Bethany let Andrei close the door. She was shaking like a fall leaf ready to break from the branch and sink to the forest floor. What she had seen was carnal murder. Her room was a pool of blood and death now. It was not a bedroom she could go back to. They’d have to sell the house – no matter what Brandon might say. She would not go back there. The nightmares alone would be enough.

She was clutching the picture frame to her chest still when Andrei slid into the driver’s seat. With her nerves shot as they were she couldn’t possibly have driven and she wasn’t about to argue with the angry vampire. But she looked at him with his bloody face and bit her lip. Putting the frame down on the dashboard she got up on the seat on her knees and pulled her shirt over her head.

What exactly are you doing?” Andrei asked watching her with a raised brow.

You’re covered in blood. If you drive like that we’re going to get pulled over by the cops,” she said matter-of-factly, gathering the fabric in her hands and using it to wipe the blood off her face.

I am a cop and they know what I am,” Andrei replied sounding petulant about being cleaned up as though he were a child again. “And you don’t think we’ll get pulled over with you bare breasted in the passenger seat?

Bethany shrugged and continued to go about cleaning him up. When she was done she tossed the bloodied shirt in the back and settled into her own seat feeling the cool leather against her bare skin. “It isn’t illegal to be nude in a car, I don’t see why being topless would be any different,” she replied tiredly and closed her eyes, buckling her seat belt.

She heard the engine start and reached out for her frame so it wouldn’t slide around. Instead she felt Andrei’s hand. Opening her eyes again she raised a brow this time. “What are you doing?

Seeing what was worth risking your neck over,” he replied lifting the frame to look at the picture.

You probably think it’s dumb, but it’s the only picture that we’re all in,” Bethany whispered. Andrei didn’t comment on it as he handed it back to her. When she took it she cradled it to her chest and closed her eyes again. She wouldn’t be able to nap – there was too much that happened to scare her, but she needed the time to adjust to what had happened and the extensive use of her magic had exhausted her.

They were almost back at his place when Andrei spoke again. “Damn it woman, you’re not afraid. What’s with the pheromones?” he griped.

Bethany smirked a little. Poor men, so easily aroused with a little scent in the air. For a vampire it must be maddening – their sense of smell was extra heightened and she had heard that a succubus’s blood was especially alluring to them. “Who say’s I’m not afraid? You just killed a score of people in my house. That's scary I reckon,” she challenged, keeping her eyes closed to rest them.

Your heart, breath and perspiration are all normal. You’re not afraid Bethany Anne. Now answer the question,” Andrei snapped irritably.

My, my so cranky… Bethany thought. She couldn’t help it, there was something of a thrill knowing how easily men could be taken of balance. Opening her eyes she smiled tiredly. “I can’t help it. I used up pretty well all of my magic in the house keeping those soldier people from being able to shoot me dead before you got there. My body is naturally putting out a signal to help me refuel,” she explained with a shrug. “I need to climax to balance out again.

Bethany let Andrei digest this information and looked out the window. The downside to this whole thing was that along with her body producing supercharged pheromones she was actually physically exhausted. She felt like she could sleep for a month. It had never happened before, but Beth often wondered what would happen if she couldn’t get the fix she craved. Would she die from it? Get sick?

Who is this Marcel person? One of the soldiers called him a Royal, but I’ve never heard of a King or Prince Marcel on the news or in the papers,” Bethany asked hoping that maybe the question would ease his focus on her scent.

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They had pulled into the driveway and gotten into the house before Andrei spoke.

The reason you've never heard of the King or the Royals is because we are for all intent and purposes still a hidden race among the supernatural. Nikolai wanted it that way, he didn't believe his children were ready for exposure and so when they met last time he made them swear upon secrecy. Hence why we have a Lagoon and Spa here in Salem, That is the cover for the Coven of a Royal. I'll need to take you there as well, otherwise Jezebel will have my head for disobeying orders from his Majesty. However she unlike Marcel is a fair woman, she'll look at you and see I own you and even thought she would have the power to nullify our contract I doubt she will. However her being my mother anything she asks of me I need to adhere to I can not refuse her. Basically that mean she asks to drink from you or sleep with you I can't physically say no HE said as if it was no big deal however this caused Bethany to gulp and he sighed.

Don't worry about that, I got off track from your original question. Marcel Von Ruden, or better known as The Torturer. Is a man who could be considered the worst menace in the supernatural world. He has no remorse for those under him and all he owns are nothing but pawns in his so called game. He has no care for the frailty of human life or the Sex witches he owns, however what makes him so powerful is that he still has Lycan slaves. Ones so Loyal to him they still have not left him to this day, even thought they gained freedom hundreds of years ago. His very presences sucks the life from the air, his Aura alone makes people ill. He's had many names given to him by humans, he is partial to Death, or the Harbinger. He is a man that you do not life to meet twice if he doesn't want you too, and if he wants you too you're very unlucky. I've had the misfortune of meeting him once, when I saw the King. Jezebel took me with her, I was a freshly turned Vampire at the time, so i was like a dog on a leash, obedient and at his masters heel. However something about that man made my skin crawl, even I don't want to see him again. Andrei said fishing in the drawers of his desk looking for his papers. When Bethany seemed interested in what he was doing he found what he was looking for and dropped one on the table.

I had a friend of mine write these up years ago, they are legally recognized binding contracts. In a manner of speaking you could consider them copies of the contracts in that book Fifty Shades of Grey, only not in a sexual fashion...for most anyway. It basically states that you, the signer, are here by relinquishing yourself into the custody of I, The contract holder. For an indefinite period of time until I see that the situation has been resolved or I were to be killed. The rules are simple, you do what I say when I say, you are not to be out of my sight or ability to contact unless the Blood Rite has been completed and any and all request I were to have are to be followed. your choice of living arrangements are yours to make, choice of job, school, anything like that is still yours. However if I were to contact you and give you an order, you are to follow it, no questions asked he said leaning back in the chair as Bethany took the contract and looked it over more carefully.

Hold up, I have to be called yourPET She inquired sounding non to thrilled in the title.

it says you have to do what I say no matter the demand and you take issue with a mere title? he asked sounding amused to her flair in temper over something so fickle.

As a matter of fact yes I do take offense to it Andrei. It's demeaning and makes it sounds like you are better than me She said and this made him laugh. He for a single moment missed the days when her kind bowed to the power of Vampires and the fact that they gave them a constant supply of power in exchange for safety. Sighing as he came back to the present his smiled apologetically and touched her hand.

Unfortunately that is the one part of the contract I cannot change, It is an absolute with my kind and if you were to go by any other title in their presence then I would not be able to protect you from them. Here in the house or around town then you can be called what ever you wan but in the presence of others of my kind i have no control over your title he said softly and she sighed but continued reading. Once she was done reading she set the paper down and looked at him chewing on her lip. He could tell she was conflicted about some of the things but he didn't take her for a fool, he knew she would accept the offer.

After the events that have happened tonight I would be insane not to accept your offer Andrei. Where do I sign? she said softly reaching for a pen and Andrei smiled.

At the bottom, do you have any other questions? he asked.

just one, what is this Blood rite? she asked and he smiled, would she actually accept the blood rite? if so things just might get very interesting for the both of them.

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Rolling the pen between her thumb and her forefinger Beth watched the vampire’s lips tighten into a smile at her question. When he hesitated Beth frowned and looked down at the paper as though the page would answer her question faster. What was he playing at?

Finally the vampire exhaled slowly. “There isn’t a pretty way of explaining this,” he admitted. “It gives me the right to bite you, to mark you as mine own in a way that signals to others of my kind that you are mine and they are not to touch you. It is an agreement that if I desire I may feed on you, as per the nature of our contract. I am protecting you in return for your obedience and your blood.

Bethany swallowed hard, her hand unconsciously touching her throat. He wanted to drink her blood? But that would mean… “Are you going to turn me?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

Andrei laughed at this and Beth frowned.

No sweet child, not unless you ask me to. There would be no sense to turning you without your consent. You’d lose that lovely frailty your kind have and the intoxication that is your fear and your reaction to power. Once turned you’d simply become an extremely alluring vampire that none could resist,” Andrei explained. “No, when I feed on you it will not turn you.

Bethany nodded slowly and looked down at the paper again. The room was chilly without a shirt and gooseflesh crept up over her arms and down her torso. Though she wondered if it was the temperature or her nerves giving her affliction. Shaking her head Beth scrawled her signature across the line on the bottom of the page and looked up at Andrei as she put the pen down.

So it’s done now? You’ll protect me from this Marcel guy?” she asked wrapping her arms around herself.

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When she dodged the fact she was enjoying herself he chuckled, it was obvious she was more than just a little conflicted about their feelings towards her, she wanted them. However he figured it would be wrong of him to not answer her question. Sighing he thought for a moment, honestly it had been a descent time since they began that he forgot their original reasoning.

Lets see, I believe it started when Brandon was five. He found an injured dog on his travels with his father after his mother passed. He felt bad, being lycan he felt as if her had an attachment to canines so he WANTED to become a vet but decided he wanted to play a part in the bigger picture. Anyway it was because of that dog and how easily Brandon had managed to save him that made him want to save other things. and so he began studying at an early age, when ever he could he would buy books on the human body and how it worked. Granted with us never really living in one place for long it was hard to find a good school. We changed schools every three weeks or so, you can imagine how successful that turned out he said as he continued to lead them around the floor till he saw the waiter.

Once back at the table and desert had been given did he continue on his past. Lets see, where was I? Oh right, so we jumped school almost every month, but still managed to do very well. When we came here and settled down having met Bethany's mother and her sister Liz was when things started going more our way. He graduated High school and went to college here and did everything he needed to to become a doctor. Graduated top of his class with the highest scores on his tests the teachers had ever seen. He was welcomed with open arms at Salem General and then our accident took all of that away. Granted yes he still works but he doesn't have the passion for it he used to, it's to much of a battle for him when he has to do surgery. Allen said before taking a bite of his desert.

Kat had been silent this whole time and honestly he couldn't blame her, their story was truly a sad one, Brandon had for all intent and purposes grown up alone, he had no friends and never had a chance at a steady relationship that wasn't long distance. When he had been in High school here he was too focused on his work and when he was in college he just didn't have time. Sighing Allen stayed quiet for awhile longer before asking Kateri the same question.

So you dug into my past time to pick your brain, Why did you become a cop, and who did you work under while you were getting experience? He asked.

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Kateri listened to Allen tell her about the past Brandon and he shared as he led her gracefully around the little patio that served as their dance floor. It amazed her how comfortable she felt in his arms. It had been so long since she’d let someone else take control of a situation in her life.

Of course, she’d never want that completely. Some lycan women were so subordinate that they needed a man to dictate every piece of their lives, but that wasn’t Kateri. She needed to know she was free to make her own decisions if she wanted to. Being an omega proved it – even when her father had cowed Jason when they were kids Kateri could look him in the eye and challenge him.

He loved her for that, but it was a headache at the same time.

Losing herself in the story she let her head rest on his shoulder and pictured the little boy Brandon must have been. It didn’t surprise her that underneath the gruff exterior Brandon was a softy. If anything it warmed her heart to know he’d cared so much about a stray dog. The story, however, took on a much more disheartening twist. Kateri let Allen sit her down at the table and for the moment ignored her dessert.

She knew how the story ended, of course she did, she was here wasn’t she? Still, it squeezed at her heart to know that one mistake had caused the man so much misery. It all made sense now though, why a lycan was so protective of his human sisters. The twins and their mother had given the boy his first real chance of stability and a home he could stay and dwell on his passions in.

Kat was lost in thought when Brandon asked for her history in return. Looking up at him she blinked.

Huh?

Her brain supplied the question and she shook her head apologetically. “I’m sorry I was lost there for a moment,” she said choosing to ignore the rumble of a chuckle he gave. Or the fact that it made her remember the way a similar rumble had felt purring through his chest to her skin the other night. Part of her had decided that she loved the sound.

My brother…” she said at first, her voice suddenly small. “He always wanted to become a cop and I didn’t really have a dream of my own job-wise so I tagged along. We aced all of our tests, paired for IPSC courses and we even interviewed together. Jace was the tactical brawn of our operation and I was the one who could get people to talk. And I’m fast,” Kat grinned. “We had a pretty good system going when it came to hostage negotiations. Jace would distract them while I snuck in and got people out. Crooks called it cheating or playing dirty, but who are they to talk eh?

Kateri smirked and leaned back in her chair picking up her fork and poking at the dessert lightly. Chocolate cheesecake – either this boy was psychic or he’d read her diary. Not that there was anything incriminating in here – she knew better from being a cop to never keep anything personal or embarrassing in writing. She didn’t take a bite yet though. It wouldn’t do to have cheesecake in her mouth if she started crying. Her story after all was a sad one as well.

Before long we were hired by the Special Forces, Supernatural Division. We were paired with a team leader, the man who is looking after Bethany now. That’s how I know he’ll take care of her.

For a while we were great. We handled missions with precision and accuracy. Nothing stopped us until-” Kateri paused taking a shaky breath to calm her nerves.

We were heading in to take down a small coven of vampires. Most of the vampires in the city pay homage to Jezebel, but every once and a while a little gang of vampires thinks they can make it on their own. So they start turning people on the streets – new bloods that can’t handle the hunger… “ Kateri put her fork down now and let the memory wash over her like an icy shower.

We went in, splitting up, I was with the leader and Jace was going in on his own. We were telepathic, being twins, so we never worried about splitting up. We could always get to one another fast enough if we needed to. Except that day. We had no warning. All of a sudden there was this explosion and silver shards were spraying out everywhere. I got hit and went out. When I woke up our captain had carried me out of the building and was pulling chunks of silver out of me. When I asked him about Jace he said he couldn’t find him. I realized then that I couldn’t feel him anymore either. The boss had a hell of a time keeping me from going back in the building, has scars to prove it I bet… I had never cried so hard in my life,” Kat said softly, staring down at her hands, which had curled into fists in the fabric of her dress. “Sometimes I still think I can feel him in my head. But it’s just the memory of him.

Kateri looked up and smiled wanly at Allen who looked grieved by her story. Blinking back tears she bit her lip and looked down again watching a tear fall and hit the back of her hand, only this time the tiger’s hand reached over and covered her fist.

Oh Kitten, I’m sorry I made you relive such a memory,” he said gently.

Kat laughed a little. Kitten was a term in a packs reserved for children and mates. She couldn’t remember who exactly had started calling her that all the time because her name was Kat but she wasn’t fond of random people using a term of endearment like that. Still, she supposed Allen wasn’t some random person now. He and her inner cat had decided they would be mates and now Brandon was apparently on board too.

If I weren’t so sad I’d kick your ass for using that nickname,” she teased lifting her hand to brush away tears with the ball of her hand.

This earned her another chuckle. “You already tried this morning, Kitten. I’ll take that challenge any time.

Kat laughed and rolled her eyes. “I went easy on you because you’re the new guy,” she told him cheekily and picked up her fork. Slipping back into playful banter was comforting. “Name the time and place and I’ll wipe the floor with you.

Tomorrow morning. Terms?” he countered.

If you win you get another date, but I’ll pay,” she offered. “If I win…

Cutting a piece of the cheesecake out with her fork she popped it into her mouth and let out a low appreciative moan. “This is amazing,” she purred, feeling the joy of chocolate and cream cheese rumble in her chest. “If I win you have to buy me a whole one of these cheesecakes.

Allen laughed and nodded saying they seemed fair terms. Once they finished their desserts and the dinner was paid for they left. Sliding into the passenger side of the car Kateri buckled in and relaxed. The downfall of cheesecakes was that they made her feel blissfully almost drunk. High on the rich food she purred as Allen slid into the driver’s seat and drove them out of the parking lot.

Do you mean it?” Kat asked suddenly as they were turning on to the pack lands.

Do I mean what, Kitten?” Allen asked looking at her for a moment and smirking at how she rolled her eyes. He really was going to use the nickname until she beat him up for it.

About both of your sides being decided? On me and my cat?” she asked. Her voice came out almost shy.

Well mostly, Brandon will come around eventually, he’s warming up to the idea I think,” Allen replied shrugging.

Kateri jabbed him in the ribs and felt some satisfaction when he grunted.

What the hell was that for?” he snapped slamming on the breaks to look at her in disbelief. His irises flickered gold in anger. Did she just hit him? What the fuck?

That was for lying to me!” she scoffed back unbuckling her seatbelt and leaning over the seat to kiss him. The movement was quick and unexpected giving him little chance to dodge her. She touched his face with one hand to steady him and brushed her lips over his briefly, the sensation sending sparks shooting through her veins. Drawing away she smiled. “That was for an otherwise lovely date,” she purred and slipped out of the car.

Closing the door behind her she sighed and kicked off the shoes so she could walk to the house. Why did he bother telling her that? Just what was Allen’s game? Either way she was resolved not to give into them completely until they were whole.

Or at least Brandon could admit himself that he likes us, her inner cat chimed in.

Hey, she thought at that unbidden idea, her gaze lifting to the heavens. Stop being a cat in heat will ya? New mysterious guy comes along and you just roll over?

But he is the one, the cat purred.

Not until he’s whole, he isn’t. Kat thought back. Suddenly she was aware of someone in front of her and she looked down from her stargazing.

Evan?

“Miss Kateri, I’m sorry, I know its late, but its my mother-” Evan said quickly.

Kat held up her hand to quiet him and dropped her shoes. In the pack no one really stone anything – especially if it had the scent of the alpha on it.

Evan’s mother was notorious for drinking heavily after the death of her mate. Lycan women got a little crazy when they drank. It wasn’t the first time, nor would it be the last that she went to see her. “Take me to her,” Kat told him and glanced back to Brandon/Allen. “I’ll be back in a bit, I just have to resolve something,” she called and then took off into the woods after Evan.

It took two hours to calm Evan’s mother down and put her to bed before she could break anything or hurt anyone. Well, within reason. Kat herself had come away with a good size set of 3 claw marks down her bicep, but it was already starting to heal so she wasn’t worried about it. When she walked in Brandon was sitting on the couch looking grumpy. That’s how she knew it was Brandon.

Hey sour puss, what’s got you in a snit?” she asked as she dropped the shoes she’d picked up on the way back and locked the front door. Most lycans didn’t bother with locks, but Kateri did it out of habit now because of how often she stayed in the city.

You’d likely be cross too if your date ran off with another man,” Brandon muttered.

Kateri almost laughed. Instead she walked across the room and slid into Brandon’s lap pouting playfully as she straddled him.

Don’t tell me you’re jealous!” Kateri teased and when that didn’t improve the man’s mood she rolled her eyes. “It wasn’t like that, sour puss, it was a pack problem. Evan’s mom was drunk again and I had to put her to bed,” Kat explained. “I’m the only one who can settle her down when she gets like this.

Kateri waited a moment to let him digest this and then grinned. “Soooo, it’s not just Allen that doesn’t like to see me with other males,” she teased and beamed when the man’s cheeks flushed a little. Maybe Allen was right and Brandon was starting to like her too.

It was then than Brandon chose to notice her wounded arm. “You’re bleeding,” he said pointing at the cuts.

Evan’s mom was pretty rowdy tonight,” Kat said shrugging and then yawning. The loss of blood wouldn’t kill her, but it was making her sleepy. “It will be healed come morning.

Where is your first aid kit?” Brandon asked.

In the bathroon, but really, it will heal-” Kat squeaked as he suddenly got up, scooping her up with him in a fluid motion. “What are you doing?” she asked, though it was plain enough that he was taking her to the bathroom. He perched her up on the sink and opened the door of the vanity pulling out a red first aid kit. Popping it open he pulled out a spool of thread and a needle.

Oh whoa! Hold on there, cowboy, just what do you think you’re doing?” she yelped eyeing the needle suspiciously.

Relax, Kitten, I am a surgeon,” Brandon replied calmly as he pulled out a saline rinse and sprayed it down her arm. “I do this for a living.

Brandon it will heal on it’s own!” Kat complained trying to slide off the vanity. Brandon was on to her though, and tripped her so she slid all the way down to the floor and then straddled her so she couldn’t escape.

Yeah after you bleed everywhere,” he countered and began stitching up the wounds. “No sense in making a mess of the bedding when I can close the wounds now. So sit still.

If this is how you treat your patients I’m surprised you have a job,” Kat whined but sat still. It would only take longer if she moved around. The needle was already a painful itch it her torn flesh, she didn’t want to last longer than it had to.

Well in the hospital we have straps to bind unruly patients down to the beds, I’ve got to use what I have here,” Brandon replied tying off the first of the scratches. “Unless you’d prefer me tie you to a bed.” he joked, winking.

Kateri flushed all over but kept quiet making a point not to look at the needlework. If Brandon started being flirty how was she going to tell him and Allen apart without looking at their eyes?

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Once he was done with the three cuts he looked at Kat and sighed, Allen was right and after what he had heard over dinner, he wasn't the only one who suffered. After all this time he had never forgiven himself mainly for going into work that night, he never even really blamed he Tiger and now he could see the remorse they both felt. Kat looked at him this time and their eyes met and he flushed a little looking away for a moment before clearing his throat.

maybe I was a little hasty to say I didn't want to be helped and that I needed to keep him locked up. For the longest time I thought it was my fault for letting him run wild and I couldn't forgive myself but then it turned into anger because he couldn't control himself either. However it's not his fault either, like he told me it's both our faults and maybe it's time to forgive, an not only give but ask. I've been an ass to your recently Dawnwalker. I'll gladly accept your help but I have a feeling it won't be easy after three years or just letting him back in. he said softly. this caught her off guard and she looked up at him speechless he almost couldn't believe what he had just said himself but it was time to move on. Lizzy was dead, Bethany was in danger and he couldn't protect anyone with how he was now.

Bethany needs her brother right now, and not just human Brandon, she needs both of us, she needs the old me. I've already lost one sister because of my own stupidity I'm not going to lose another, not again he said standing up and walking to the door of the bathroom before turning his head back to look at the woman who was still on the floor. Sorry, for blindsiding you with this but tonight made me realize something I've been missing in my life. A very simple thing that everyone should have, Compassion. Love for someone that you would do anything for. Your past, and the night we shared showed me that it was time to come out of my shell he said walking away and into his borrowed room closing the door behind himself. Walking over to the full length mirror he found his other half looking back at him, perfect.

I'm impressed, I didn't think you had it in you Bran, so what made you change your mind about being whole again?

it's just like you said, maybe it was time to move on and accept my own faults. tonight and who you explained my past and everything I had gone through showed me I was living that same life all over again and how much I hated it. She can help me, she can help US. Not to mention dad is going to be here in just a few days, we can't be like this anymore. He already knows he lost a daughter, but if he found out he lost his son?

So you don't want him to hurt even more? So are you only doing it for him or are you truly serious about doing this? I don't want to be joined to someone who isn't doing it for himself, but only for other. We were a team, not just two people sharing a body, and if thats why your doing this it will be the same as being like this for me. You need to want this too Bran

No I'm serious about this, I've missed the call of the moon actually, I've missed hunting and running. This is something I want now, something I've realized I need. I known it wont be easy but I have to at least do something about it you know? I want to be me again I want to be whole. And before you even ask yes it's for more than being with Kateri, but she is a big bonus to this whole situation. he said laughing and the tiger in the mirror laughed as well. that was the end of their conversation because the image flickered and then went back to just him, left alone for the time in a girls room. looking around the room he noticed just how much it looked like it a boys room, minus the few girly things here and there. Walking to the window he looked out over the land and sighed as he pushed the window open and felt the wind blow over him. Looking below him he didn't see any lights on and so he swung a leg out the window and dropped to the grass and took of his shoes.

Bran?

Wanna go for a run? We may not be whole but this time, I trust you, lets run. I want to be there feeling it all through your eyes and mind he said softly and he felt a rumble in his chest he hadn't felt when it was just him in ages.

Well then, this is a shock but ok, give me control and I'll take us out for a night of running and hunting, human and hunter once again. Think you can still function if I'm in control? soon Allen was in control again and he sighed softly stretching. So the human was serious about it, interesting that would make this run much more enjoyable than last time. Pulling his shirt off and then his pants from behind a bush he slowly shifted and kept himself from crying out even though it was still seriously uncomfortable. Looking around once he was in tiger form he flicked his tail because of the tingles in his body. Once he felt like he could move he worked on walking around first so Bran could get used to the act of walking on four legs again. soon he darted off for the woods and disappeared into the tree and ran softly and quietly not disturbing anything. jumping from the forest floor we landed on a branch and stopped looking around and that was when we realized someone was following us.

BRANDON! Get your ass back here damn it where did you go! We heard the voice call out and noticed her below us. We smiled and shifted back dropping down, a mixture of the Lycan color in his eyes and Brandon's.

Chill kitten, we're ok, He just wanted a run where he was with me. We didn't do anything against the rules did we? Allen asked and she jumped back. He wasn't sure if it was because he was naked or because that he had just dropped down from above her and she hadn't known we wee up there.

Allen?

Both, he's fully conscious, he can see what I see, hear what I hear, feel what I feel. But it's only because he is awake, we're not whole, it wouldn't be that easy kitten Allen said softly leaning up against a tree.

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Watching the door close as Brandon left Kat exhaled a breath she didn’t realize she was holding. She sat there for a few minutes, pulling her knees to her chest. Resting her elbow on one of them she traced her lip with her finger.

What was that? she wondered. Then she heard the sound of her bedroom window opening and the creak of weight on the sill. He’s leaving!

Kat got to her feet and opened the bathroom door hurrying out the door to chase him down. First stop was outside the window. Finding his scent there she tracked him through the woods. Then the trail ended and she whirled around to look for him.

BRANDON! Get your ass back here damn it! Where did you go!” she yelled.

A rustle sounded behind her. The turned seeing Brandon and jumped back touching her hand to her chest with a murmured curse word. The voice that spoke to her had Allen’s cocky tone.

Allen?

Her eyes flicked down and up his body as he explained that both of them were present in the body this time. When her gaze met his he smirked and she blushed.

I…I thought you left,” she said combing her fingers through her hair. She looked down trying to remind herself that they were lycans. She had already seen him naked, he’d seen her naked. The nakedness wasn’t a new thing!

Were you worried about us, Kitten?” he teased.

Yeah sure, whatever. Just make sure when you come back to be quiet,” Kat replied rolling her eyes with a smile as she turned to head back to the house. “Don’t stay out too late Summers, I wouldn’t want you to owe me a cheesecake because you’re too tired to beat me.

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Watching as the woman walked away they smiled and walked in the opposite direction. The two souls were in harmony for the first time in years and they wanted to enjoy the feeling of being almost whole. Allen walked through the forest as a man for a time before shifting back and running for a time. They wanted to hunt again, and so finding their prey in another deer they chased after it with blinding speed. Catching up to their kill they purred as they ate. At first Allen could feel the reluctance of Brandon's spirit inside but soon they were eating as a pair, nourishing both of their souls with the satisfaction of the hunt. Soon half of their catch was gone and the moon was only just kissing the tree lines. Allen looked to the Sky seeing the dusting of stars in the Sky illuminating the entire forest.

Is this what I've been missing for the past three years? All this beauty? Brandon asked inside Allen's head.

I dunno you tell me, is this what you remember? We used to experience this every night some times with the girls, sometimes alone. This is why I've been trying to get you to listen to me, but you and those damn drugs kept me silent. However I think you're finally starting to come around to the fact that yeah, this is the Beauty of Lycans. We're not the monsters you think, and I think you're starting to realize I only did what I needed to Allen said softly as he looked up to the sky still as a tiger. That was the one thing that was amazing about them being a split soul, they could talk to one another with out words, kinda like a twin bonding.

Yeah you and Kateri showed me that, I was such a fool and dad will be here in nine days. What would happen if he found out about the Hospital and our separation!? Brandon thought to himself as Allen moved through the forest effortlessly not leaving any kind of trail except their scent.

If I had to guess, I'd say Angry, Sad, Depressed, and Ashamed all at the same time. However, if by the time he gets here we can show him we're working on joining he may be able to pull us back together. The only thing stronger than a father and son bond is that of a Mate, and unfortunately I don't think Kateri's bond with you is that strong yet there sour puss He said laughing a little at the mental kick Brandon game him. Walking further into the woods he found himself looking out over a Cliff and sighed plopping down on the ridge looking at the night sky and tress below. They must have stayed there for another hour or so before returning to the pack lands. Sneaking to Kat's house and quietly entering in they disturbed nothing and went back to their room.

Looking at the clock Allen noticed it was already 1:30 and he sighed sliding into bed naked. they had gathered the clothing before heading in but didn't feel like putting it on, everyone was asleep anyway. Closing his eyes he drifted off very quickly, because for once he felt at peace with his human side. Soon they awoke to a silent sound in the room and could smell her scent, He smiled rolling over and touching her ass once more.

Ready to get your ass handed to yourself again? Because as long as I get to keep touching it I think our next dance should be dancing. How do you feel about Salsa or the other Latin dances? Allen said softly and he could see her blush and she turned slapping his hand off her ass. Watching her storm out of the room he smiled stretching and getting ready for the morning battle.

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The hand groping her ass had quickly become a familiar sensation, one she feared she would get used to enough to permit it without a negative reaction. Swatting his hand away Kat turned to smirk at him, only she realized he was naked and her cheeks flushed.

He was naked!

Okay, seriously, he was naked last night too. Why do I care? She wondered rolling her eyes and leaving the room. Slipping back into her brother’s room she dressed in a pair of dark grey track pants and tight lavender sports bra. Humidity was thick the air today, she didn’t want to overheat.

Hopping out of the window she walked around back and stretched waiting for the Tiger to emerge. The sun was warm on her bare skin, a feeling she revelled in. When he appeared she grinned at him.

Other lycan males had milled in to try to fight for their claim but they gave the two space. After the battle yesterday they wanted to see how their alpha would fare today. She knew she’d have to beat him to keep her hold on being alpha. Brandon could have it when he was whole again for all she cared, but she couldn’t let him win in this state.

Are you ready, Kitten?” he asked, smirking when she bristled at the nickname. Gold glittered in his eyes and she felt her heart flutter in her chest. The easy confidence he carried made her stomach clench delightfully.

Kateri bared her teeth at him in a wide grin. He was a challenger, a real one. She couldn’t deny that she liked that. “You bet. But I have a condition. I want to fight your human side this time. I’ve seen how the tiger handles himself, let’s see how the man fights,” she challenged.

Very well,” he replied blinking with a shiver then looked back at her. His eyes darkened and his strong stance wavered in the slightest degree. The doctor wasn’t used to fighting. He hadn’t fought in the three years he’d kept the tiger caged. That wasn’t to say that he didn’t know how – he’d been fighting before then for sure – but it had been a long time.

The fight wasn’t as long this time, though it was considerably still brutal. Kateri finished the battle with Brandon in a rear naked choke submission hold, an obvious win, but not without it’s pains. Brandon had used his knowledge of the human body to his advantage. Kat’s hip was dislocated, her shoulder joint popped out and she could swear he did something to her neck.

When he finally gave in Kat sagged against him, panting into his back. They were both damp with sweat and out of breath. Kateri couldn’t stop thinking about other reasons they could achieve such excellent exhaustion.

I change my mind, I don’t want a cheesecake,” she purred in a whisper only he would hear. “I think I’d like a date myself, seeing as the last one was so much fun.

She smirked watching the back of his neck colour rouge. The human side was blessedly as easy to rile as she was. She could almost tell the moment he let the tiger take control again, escaping the awkward tension. The man rolled over then, trapping her beneath him.

Oh really?” he growled back smirking as she grunted at his weight on her. “You wanted to dance after all?

I don’t know yet, I’ll have to think about it,” she admitted wincing. “You’ll have to bring the good doctor back though. I think he was trying to paralyze me. I don’t think I’m getting up on my own. Take me inside so you gentlemen can patch me up without onlookers.

Oh but having you paralyzed could be so much…fun,” he growled playfully, a devilish smirk making her turn red from head to toe. Then she jabbed him between the ribs with the joint of her finger and getting a grunt out of him.

Call me a romantic, but I’d like to be able to participate in our first time,” Kat shot back rolling her eyes. “Now fix me or I’ll make us do something really boring for our date. Like learning to crochet with the elder lycans or reorganizing my paperwork.

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Alright alright no need for threats kitten, I'll bring the good doctor back and have him fix you up real nice, you'll need to be flexible if we go dancing. So just wait here for a minute I need to go wash my hands before I let him back out or he'll take half a fucking hour to wash up Allen said disappearing into the bathroom to talk with Brandon not to switch back. Once Brandon appeared in the mirror the Tiger smirked looking at the human. You held back, why? Allen asked.

You could tell that easily? I did it because she is an alpha, not to mention I really did give it almost my all, she still would have won in the end but I could have done more damage. But we're not here to damage her pride or make her look like a fool. We're here to be one again, and to court her as a proper mate for the rest of our lives. I'm not about to belittle her, it's her confidence that attracted you and I to her in the first place, if we both gave her more of a challenge than she was expecting then what might happen? Brandon said and Allen was actually taken aback for a moment and was left speechless. looking at the reflection of the human he shook his head with a grin on his face and then slowly switched places with the man.

You're becoming more and more like your old self with every passing minute Brandon, its good to have you back. Old friend Allen said softly before the switch was complete and Brandon was the one in control. Walking out of the bathroom he made his way to the bathroom and looked at the girl Lying on the couch. Smiling to her he sat on the floor next to her and chuckled. When she looked over to him she flipped him off and he quieted resting his hand on her stomach.

Next time, don't underestimate your opponent Kat, I may be a doctor but I'm also Lycan, or well....was. I know how to immobilize a person. Now come on I need to get you to a bed where I can work you over fully or I won't be able to fix the damage i did so you're ready to go for the night. And seeing as how you fought and dated the Tiger last time, I'll be your date tonight. Brandon said matter of factually. Kat blinked blushing as he lifted her up carrying her to the room he was sleeping in bridal style. Dropping her on the bed softly he reached for her pants and pulled them down a little.

HEY WHOA WHOA HEY! She started flipping out and reaching for his sweatpants but he stopped her by hitting the pressure points on her upper arm making it go numb.

Relax I'm a doctor, I need to see the damage I caused, I don't remember how much force I used and I need to inspect the damaged area. You don't honestly think I would take advantage of you? Allen maybe but I'm not a barbarian like him Brandon said playfully with a wink when she flushed and he ran his hand over her dislocated hip. He had done a number on it, almost completely dislocated it but it would be an easy relocation, but with her awake it would hurt like hell. Alright this is going to sting a little but I'll give you a count down to it so you know when the pain is coming ok? he said and just as soon as he started the count he yanked her leg towards him hearing a loud crack and her leg slide back into place. It took all his strength to keep her from Thrashing off the bed but soon she calmed down, sort of.

YOU SAID COUNT OF THREE JACKASS NOT ONE! She yelled at him.

The least you expect the more you're body will forget the pain, you were prepared for excruciating pain on three, there for I went on one, the pain was less because you weren't expecting it to be so soon, so your body didn't have time to panic about it. It's Physiology Kateri, when you're expecting pain the pain is worse than when you're not expecting it, the receptors are dulled. Now then let me get a look at that shoulder, thats the one I'm worried about, i might have damaged your rotator cuff. He said as he rolled her onto her side looking at her other arm that was laying against her side. he lifted it up and found it bound about half way up her body. Sighing he put his hand on her shoulder and pushed forward while pulling up at the same time. Much less pain, and an easier fix, now was to just realign her spine.

The last thing i need to do is realign your spine kitten, lay on your stomach please He said softly and when she did he got up on the bed kneeling beside her and placed his hands high on her back. Before she could even ask what he was about to do he pushed down rapidly on her shoulder blades hearing her entire back crack multiple time and realign itself. Alright all done, you may be a little stiff and sore yet but that should go away within the hour, for now rest. I'll go make breakfast alright? he said walking out of the room and into the kitchen as he got started on making a hearty breakfast of Eggs, Bacon, Toast, coffee, and fresh squeezed Orange juice from the oranges he found in the fridge. Thirty minutes later he walked into the bedroom with a large tray and placed it on the bed for Kat.

Breakfast in bed for a fantastic fight, thank you Brandon said.

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Kateri laid in the bed staring at the ceiling while listening to the clinking and clanging of Brandon in the kitchen. It was a comforting sound, in its own way. Though, usually it was her mom in the kitchen.

It gave her time to think. And she needed to. She had claimed the right to another date and she hadn’t planned anything beforehand. All she knew at the time was that she wanted the excuse to spend more time getting to know him. Them? Him.

The doctor fought with the same level of skill as the tiger, but with more precision than ferocity. Her inner cat purred with the satisfaction of picking a strong mate. Because any mate of hers had to be strong. She was the alpha. She couldn’t mate someone who couldn’t match her on both fronts.

Tonight she would be having a date with the human side. The notion made her nervous, admittedly. Allen, she knew. She had talked to him at great length; she knew how he felt about the situation and how he felt about her. There was a comfort in that. But the doctor was different. He had loathed her, had hated their situation. But now he was being…well nice.

There was no doubt in her mind that if he hadn’t cared about her being able to walk ever again he could have won that fight. And he’d called her kitten. Not with the teasing playfulness of Allen, who knew it got under her skin and liked to tease her. But with an easy tenderness that seemed as though he hadn’t even registered the nickname, as though it were natural.

She had just decided where she’d bring him when the door opened. He walked in with a tray filled with a complete hot breakfast and set it on her lap. Kateri grinned, inhaling the delicious aroma of bacon. “Make me a breakfast like this and you can break my hip any time,” she said appreciatively.

Brandon laughed as he headed for the door. “I didn’t break your hip, it was just dislocated,” he corrected.

Hey where ya going?

To get my own breakfast. You made me work up quite an appetite kitten,” he replied with a rumbly chuckle as he disappeared through the doorway.

Kat felt warmth spread through her chest. The doctor had the same rumbly laugh the tiger used. It only made sense – they shared a body. But of all the things, the subtle differences that gave each side away, she was glad that the laugh was the same.

By the time he returned she’d polished of her eggs and toast and half of the orange juice. After a fight like that she had been famished. She slowed down when he walked in though, making time to talk idly between bites.

When they were done she sat up and took up the dishes. “You cooked, I’ll clean,” she said cheerfully and walked out to the kitchen. She felt good as new now. And while she was cleaning up she made plans with her father. He would keep Brandon busy while Kateri set up their date.

So after a shower she vanished for the day.

Kat returned near dusk and found Brandon chopping firewood behind the house. Go figure, dad would set him to the house chores so he wouldn’t have to do them. Not that she minded. The man was absent a shirt and coated in a thin sheen of perspiration that had more to do with the warmth of the sun than the labor.

Hey Tiger,” she called grinning as she leaned back against on of the wooden rails of the fence. “Ready for our date?

How can I be? You disappeared before telling me how to be ready,” Brandon sighed lowering the axe and running a hand through his dark hair.

That’s because it’s a casual affair, you can come how you like,” Kat said shrugging. “I just have to change clothes and I’ll be ready. So whenever you’re ready I’ll be in the house.

Leaving Brandon she headed for her brother's room and shed her clothes. No sense in wearing anything at this point, they'd be turning in a few minutes. She just figured it would be fun to see his reaction when he came to get her and she was stark naked.

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I'd personally like to thank you as well Fallacywonderland for checking this out, it's an Old story that Loki and I have been bouncing around for years now from one RP site to another and we figured we are so familiar with this characters that it would be a good starting point for here. In regards to your question we understand the no smut policy and so there wont be anything like that but on the other hand it will be IMPLIED. As for your joining feel free to do so, we have some predetermined characters that are important to the main story line. However if none of those tickle you fancy then just joining in to join in is fine too.

When it come to Bethany (the Succubus) her role in this is more of the begging middle and end, she doesn't do a lot of Seducing after the story gets going. Like I said this has already been done quite a few times so we know where we want the story to go, we just got so tired of it only being me and her and not having that element of surprise in our story because we always talked out what we wanted done. and now I'm just rambling, So no there won't be any Smut just implied smut LOL

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Hey! Thanks for checking it out!

Pretty much the succubus is mostly a plot driver, most of the mature type things once it gets too racy will kind of fade to the back or be carried on to PMs. I still have some kinks to work out (what I get for trying to organize a plot while I'm surrounded by toddler siblings!) - its all in my head its just the getting it out in writing.

Basically the only real thing that ties her to being called a succubus (finer detail note: she's not a demon, she's a type of witch. Catholics just took to calling them succubus to make sense of the sex magic. The name just kind of stuck over time.) is the sex magic and triggering a 'hump-me' reaction when she's scared or weak.

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this is pretty interesting, but I do have a question... What do you plan to do with this succubus, as my understanding is that M rated posts aren't allowed in this forum (well anything smut I think?). So is it just there as a plot drive or is she going to be using her powers.... (eh seducing characters?)

But if I were to join, I'd probably be a vampire.

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