《HIS •COMPLETED•》Chapter 14
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"Axe will be accompanying you." Theo nodded towards the constantly stern Axe. I got a good look at him.
His long greying black hair tied up in a bun at the back of his head. His cold copper eyes never leaving me. He looked like he hadn't slept in years.
I shot him a shy smile as I don't really know him all too well. He bowed his head.
"Along with one of my greatest warriors, Konani." Theo pointed towards a tall man with Auburn hair and striking blue eyes. His tan skin practically glowed. He had a scar that connected from his nose down to the corner of his lip.
He had a huge smile on his face. "It's a pleasure to meet you, your Majesty." He got down on his knees in front of me. "I solemnly swear on the moon goddess herself, that I shall protect you till my dying breath."
Theo grunted in approval as he motioned for him to stand. I muttered a small 'thank you' to Konani as he stood back up. Both him and Axe stepped up into the private plane
Theo set my suitcase down on the floor as he turned to look at me. I let out a shaky sigh as I knew what had to happen next. I already felt tears welling up in my eyes.
He pulled me into his chest as I lightly sobbed into his black T-shirt. He placed a finger under my chin. He lightly kissed my forehead.
"Non piangere il mio amore. (Do not cry my love.)" He leaned down pressing his forehead against mine.
I leaned in pressing his plump lips against mine. He harshly gripped at my hips as he deepened the kiss. I groaned pulling away taking a big breath of air.
"I'll come visit you as much as I can." He promised. I nodded enjoying the feeling of his hold as I knew this was going to be the last time we were together for a while. "The moment Hayden is taken care of your coming back home." He cupped my face as he placed a light kiss on my nose.
"If you ever need anything just ask Axe or Konani." I nodded. "I love you so much Theo." I whispered. "I love you more mio amore."
"You should probably get going." He spoke stiffly. I nodded sniffling. He wiped the tears away. I whimpered as he stepped away. "Go." He whispered his voice wavering as he walked away not sparing me a second glace.
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I sobbed quietly not liking this feeling of utter loneliness. I felt as though my heart had been chewed on and spit out.
I turned around slowly stepping into the air plane. I went and sat on the other side of the air plane away from Konani and Axe. I just needed to be alone with the thoughts for a bit.
I roughly wiped away my tears as the plane slowly took off. This empty feeling was slowly eating away at me. I couldn't even imagine what it must be like for Theo, with him being an Alpha, let alone the king of them. Everything about him was enhanced.
The feeling worsened as I thought about Theo being alone with these feelings without someone to comfort him. I knew he was a big boy and that he could handle it. But I think the real question was, would I be able to handle it?
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Never in a million years would I have thought that Ziara would ever have to leave my side. Just the sight of her crying made me heart shatter. All I wanted to do was hold her and never let go. But I knew this has to happen in order for her to be safe.
My idiot of a brother would pay. I chuckled lowly at the thought of his head mounted on my wall.
There is no way in hell that he's ever laying a finger on her. I growled as I sat down at my desk trying to keep my emotions in check.
I never realized how much of a reck I was emotionally until Ziara came along. Just her smile could heal me in so many ways.
She's made me feel alive for the first time in centuries. I didn't know how much of an emotionless zombie that I had become. All I did was work, eat, sleep, and repeat.
I used to just kill for fun, it was the only way I ever felt anything. The look on people's face as they take they're last breath. The feeling of they're warm blood splattering across my face. It made me feel powerful, unstoppable.
I felt like I had to do it or else I'd grow weak. I didn't want to be weak. Weak was the very last thing I ever wanted to be.
I never let anyone tear down my walls besides her. No one was ever able to break the boundaries that she was able to break.
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None of the countless women I slept with were able to get to me. To me it was just sex, nothing more, nothing less. Some girls fell deeply madly in love to the point where I had them moved to a completely different pack. I never loved any of them back.
I never truly knew the feeling of love until the very moment I met her. I loved my parents but this was a different type of love. The type of love that makes you start to go insane without them next to you. It was practically an obsession. I would die a million times just to make sure she's happy.
I took a deep breath as I attempted to get to work, hoping that it would take my mind off Ziara. I grabbed a stack of papers and got to work.
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I groaned stretching, feeling the satisfying pop of my joins. I've been sitting here for who knows how long. The sun was no longer shining as the moon took its place up in the sky among the sea of stars. My only light source being an old lamp.
I heard a light knock on the door. "Come in." I spoke gruffly. Oliver stepped into the room. "We got a trace." Oliver spoke. I immediately sat up wanting to know more.
"Apparently he's hiding out somewhere just off the island." He sat down across from me. "How is he getting near the island?" I growled.
"We must have a mole on our hands. Someone must be letting them in." Oliver spoke running a hand through his hair. "Well he's going to be very surprised when he sees she's no longer here." I sat back in my chair. Oliver nodded.
"It's weird without her here." He sighed. I nodded in agreement. "Was I always this dull?" I asked. He chuckled. "Mate you were as bad as Axe." I nodded. "Well that was when we had something in common."
"I want you to switch the guards stations. I want a strict no one get in, no gets out policy. If I find out that a guard let in someone without my permission I will kill them." I spoke sternly. Oliver nodded. "Should we set up a curfew?" I nodded. "No one besides guards should be out past 10. They will be arrested on spot if caught out."
"Understood." He nodded firmly. As he stood up. "Theo you should get some rest. You know Ziara would want you to take care of yourself." I groaned knowing he was right.
I stood up slowly grabbing my phone and stuffing it in my back pocket. Oliver held the door open for me. I nodded in acknowledgment. He patted me on the back as he walked the other way.
I slowly walked down the long dark hall way. I opened my door. The room felt so lonely.
If Ziara was here she'd be on the phone with her aunt, going on about her day as she got comfortable on the bed. Her short frame taking up two-thirds of the bed as she sprawled out. She'd smile up at me as she hastily ended the phone call.
I groaned as I felt a tug at my heart. I sat down as I started to feel a bit dizzy. My wolf let out a whine. I want mate. He growled. I let out a frustrated sigh. "You know exactly why we can't do that." I growled back at him. He simply ignored me as he whimpered in the back of my head.
I pulled out my phone quickly dialing a number. I heard a couple rings before I heard her angelic voice. "Theo." I immediately relaxed hearing her voice, my wolf purred lightly. "Ziara." I answered back.
"I miss you so much." She chocked down a sob. My heard dropped, I hated it when she cried. "I miss you too. We'll be together again soon mio amore." I cooed attempting to comfort her.
"How's the house?" I asked trying to change the subject as I laid down on the couch, making myself comfortable. "It's beautiful but it's in the middle of the woods." She sighed. "I had to make sure it would be difficult to find." I explained. "I know." She muttered.
We talked for hours, the loneliness slowly started to fade the more she spoke. Just the sound of her voice was almost enough to make me feel better. Almost.
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Pieces of Me
A collection of poems from the mind of one complex and unusual being. Please read Note to Reader first.
8 155The Preston Playboys
I think that sometimes the universe likes to play sick jokes on people.Like sometimes you drop the ice cream you've been craving on the floor before you're able to get a bite or you crack the screen of your brand new cell phone. Or sometimes you get the first detention of your life on the same day your middle school bully comes back from a delinquent school and get locked in the library with him and his brothers (who you haven't talked to since the 8th grade.) Yep. The universe just loved playing sick jokes on Thea Caruso.~~~Thea Caruso had spent her entire childhood with her 2 best friends Kevin & Devin Preston but like every young friendship it slowly got to the point where they wouldn't even acknowledge each other in school.She didn't hold anything against them. It's just how things go.Strangers to Friends to Best Friends to Strangers.There is one Preston that she does have ill feelings for. Marc Preston. The troublesome younger triplet that had always made Thea's life a living hell and he's back and ready to start his reign of terror. There's only one problem...Thea Caruso isn't the same girl he picked on in 8th grade. She isn't scared to bite back now.{ Book 4 of The Preston Series }
8 218Happily Divorced
A firm believer of "Exes can be friends," Chassie Lewis has proven everyone thinking otherwise wrong. For almost four years now, she's been happily divorced with ex-husband, Nathaniel Forester. The sparks had flown and crashed between them a long time ago. It is never capable of flight again for sure. Or at least that's what she thought before time starts reminding her why she fell in love with him rather than why she ended it all.The sparks are flying again, only this time, it's taken off higher than it's ever been. But then she's maybe too late. The rational thing to do? Try not to desperately want him back. Can she though?
8 116Loving You Differently
Aria Adkins only cares about three things: 1.) the bills piling up on her kitchen counter.2.) getting her sister out of their dead-end hometown and off to college.3.) keeping the bottle of Jim Beam out of her heartbroken, alcoholic mother's reach.Closed-off and content as one can be with a never ending routine of crappy part-time jobs and the task of cleaning up broken whiskey bottles, Aria is used to dealing with things by herself; especially after her father runs off and she's forced to step up to the plate and solely care for her dysfunctional mother and younger sister. At twenty-one, Aria sticks to herself and has no time for men, romance, and most of all, love. After witnessing the demise of her parents' train wreck of a marriage lead to a cycle of adultery, addiction, and abuse, she swears to herself that she wants no part in any of it.That all changes when she crosses paths with tall and tattooed New Orleans native Austin Delaney, who weasels his way into Aria's heart and refuses to let her maneuver life alone. First, he offers her a job. And then? The promise that he's not going anywhere.• Highest Ranking: #1 in New Adult Romance, #4 in Adult Romance, #22 in Romance •
8 147His Name Was Tate
"Why do you keep doing stuff like that?" I asked in a whisper.I walk over to him and grab his arm to stop him from painting. His body stiffened under my touch, and I couldn't help but smile at his reaction. "What do you want from me, Tate?" I asked arms made its way around his waist. I could feel my stomach jump to my throat. I laid my head on his back, rubbing my face against him. Engulfing myself in his scent. My heart began to pound uncontrollably but I quickly regain control before I continued. "Earlier today you said you'd never see me more than a friend." His breathing was uneven. Like he was nervous. "But the way you look at me, the way you talk to me? They say something completely different." He became even more ridged under my touch. I could help but giggled at his demeanor. The usual cool, collected Tate was now at my mercy. "Do you want me as a friend-" I said in a whisper. I began to become more bold and allowed my hands to travel. They landed over his chest and I could feel his heart thumping und my hand. While the other hand glided over is abs. "-or do you want me?" I asked.He removed my hands off of him and turned so that he was facing me. The look in his eyes rocked me to my core. There was a hunger in them. And it terrified me, but in a good way. In a way I wanted to explore. A smile soon crossed his lips. He was so close that I could feel his breath. "Your treading on dangerous waters, Little owl." He said in a low tone that made my body shiver. I ignored the pounding in my head and lungs and began to move a little closer so that our bodies were flushed against each other. His arms wrapped around me quickly holding me against him. "I like danger." I said in a whisper. "I know what I want." I said I'm a drunken daze. "And what is that?" He said in a chuckle."You."Read up on the love story of Tate and Meloni. Will this cool and calculated playboy be able to resist the charms of the innocent yet strong girl with a deadly secret?
8 198Caged In
A day trip to a local wildlife refuge was Cage's last idea for a date with a female. Being dragged into it by his friends, he would rather be back in the packlands planning out where to look next. Kirsten isn't his mate but everyone around him pushed him toward her at a chance for a future. After years of looking, wolves start to wonder if their mates are out there, and the hope he has starts to twindle every year. The wolf pushes still to pursue the search. He believes she is out there, shouldn't Cage?When an odd feeling like an itch he can't scratch starts to rise and a shiver runs through him, Cage's wolf leads him forward from his friends as a playful southern voice rings out in the crowd and he stops in his tracks as his gaze lands on a woman standing up in front of the crowd. Consumed by the bond and moving forward their eyes meet with a mixture of excitement and confusion swirls in her eyes. Finally found Cage throws caution to the wind in the pursuit to get to her and fill the bond, the only problem is, she's a human and he has to win her over before he can reveal his true identity to her. Meanwhile, old rivals and sinister plans threaten to rock the peace of his pack and the safety of its future as they hide in the shadows and backgrounds, slowly pushing forward to throw them into war. Pulled between his pack and his mate, Cage is forced into two directions and choices to make.
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