《Iris: Child of prophecy》Chapter Twenty seven
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My hands flew to my mouth I couldn't believe what I was hearing I began to laugh because it all seemed absolutely ridiculous and insane. What the hell is going on? How is this even possible!
"You?" I pointed my finger at him "Lycan? Pfft spare me" I laughed.
He just sat there with that annoyingly blank look that I hated looking at me. His deep blue eyes reveling nothing at all. It was totally unnerving and unfair. Who does this?
"You realise that what your saying is absolutely crazy yeah? How can you be Lycan? Isn't he supposed to be different? You know a wolf that walks on two feet? I may not know much about my history but that much I know and I have been around long enough to know that those breeds of wolf don't exist at least not now." I got serious, I walked over to the table he was sitting on and placed my arms on it leaning over to look him straight in the eyes.
"Can you please explain yourself?"
He eyes narrowed and I could see they were already getting lighter, how could he be getting angry? If anyone is supposed to get angry it's me!
"I don't know what else you want me to say." He said blankly.
"What do you mean there is nothing else to tell me?!" I huffed. My black hair falling to my face, I blew air to push air but it just fell down back. Next thing I knew I was slammed against the door knocking all the hair from my lungs. He held me firm and sandwiched me between himself and the door. I felt dizzy, my wolf was going into overdrive his scent intoxicating and his sound filled my ears. Sparks erupting where his hands touched my arm and his hand around my waist burned into me.
I was too scared to look into his eyes, I couldn't trust my wolf to not do anything stupid, I tried as hard as I could to block any dirty thoughts at the moment too flustered to form a wall to block him out.
"Look at me" he commanded. I immediately looked up, ugh stupid wolf.
I stared into his currently bright blue eyes. "I-I don't u-unders-stand what's g-going on" I stammered, it was as if I could feel even more power radiating from him. I was sure I was imagining it but it left me feeling nervous and extremely turned on.
"You don't have to, just trust me" he said.
My eyes left his briefly that was asking to much wasn't it? "It's hard to think when you're close like this" I sighed and against my wolf pleas and clawing I tried to push him off. He held on tighter and pushed me even further into the wall, if that was possible.
His hand on my waist move up pushing my shirt up and touching my bare skin moving up. My breathing hitched and I grabbed his biceps. They felt so firm under my palms. He kept moving until he reached my strap, he removed the hook. I gasped looking at him with surprise "w-what a-a-are y-you do-" he sunk his teeth into the mark on my neck yet again remarking me. That was it, all it took for my wolf to reign me in and take control. I let out a moan wrapping my arms around his neck as I pushed myself into him.
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Malik growled and traced my jaw with kisses. I lifted his head and slammed my lips against his. The kiss was anything but gentle, it was hungry, passionate, rough. Our tongues danced and I didn't bother fighting for dominance I just let him have his way leading me as I obediently followed. He lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his torso grabbing him as if he was air. I didn't realise we had made way to the couch until my back was against it and he was on top of me hovering, not once breaking the kiss.
He soon left my lips and began to kiss my necks his hands exploring my body, next thing my bra was tossed to the floor, my shirt standing as the only source of boundary. His hands already lifting the shirt as he captured my lips again. He lifted the shirt till it was right under my bust I panicked and in that little time I fought my wolf and went to hold it down.
He broke the kiss and looked at me, I could see the displeasure in his gaze. He growled and before I could stop him again he ripped the shirt off me. As I moved my arms to cover myself he held them up above my head. He stared at me and smiled lowering his head. He immediately stopped, I could tell it was a mind link. He ignored it and started peppering kisses down my neck to my cleavage. I moaned my wolf taking control once more. Then we heard a loud knock on the door.
"WHO THE HELL IS THAT?!" he roared. My wolf went crazy at the power her mate radiated. I lifted my head and kissed his neck.
"I-it's me, Klaus" He stuttered behind the door. "Absalom is back" he stated.
"Malik!!!" Another voice yelled, huh no title must be someone close to Malik. "How dare you not come and welcome your best friend, I'm coming in" the voice said.
"No!"
"No!"
We both screamed in unison. Malik got up and sat on the sofa pulling me with him so I was straddling him. My hair my only source of protection. He immediately pulled of his shirt and put in on me. I whined involuntarily and pushed him back as he tried to get up. He chuckled and held me down.
"Neither the time or place my little witch" I rolled my eyes but my wolf was in control so she just stayed embarrassing both of us by acting like an extremely needy bitch. Who knew I'd have a clingy wolf. He got up and put me down. I pushed her back now that he was no longer touching me. And tried to fix up my hair that I was sure was in a frizzy mess. He walked to the door and held the handle, before he opened it he turned to look at me. Then all of a sudden he walked to the edge of the room where he flung my bra, picked it up and handed it to me.
"Put it on".
"Insecure much" I mumbled.
He smirk "I'd rather all the men in my pack not knowing how turned on you are right now" he pointed to my chest.
I looked down to see my nipples poking at his shirt. Heat rose to my cheeks and I quickly turned around to put on the bra "and whose fault is it" I muttered, mumbling insults. He just chuckled and went to open the door. He waited until I was done before he opened the door.
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"Alpha... so this is what you do during your office time" his friend teased him, giving a cheeky grin. His hair was tied up into a pony tail and it was chestnut brown. I could see his green eyes from where I stood and his skin looked somewhat pale but not too much. In summary he was incredibly good looking. I could tell he was handsome but his beard had grown way too much as if he hadn't shaved in weeks.
He looked past Malik to look at me he gave me the warmest smile "you know when I heard you had found your mate I thought 'what an unlucky girl' but-" Malik growled, now that I think about it he does that a lot "now that I see her, I see you've met your match, it's just too sad the moon goddess paired you with such a beauty". His eyes were on me even though he spoke to Malik.
"What's that supposed to mean" he growled yet again, I should start keeping count.
He waltzed past Malik and walked over to me.
He opened his mouth to say something but Malik stopped him, "touch her and I'll send you back the eunuchs"
We both sighed. I shook my head.
"I'm sorry for his behaviour"
"I'm sorry he's like that"
We both said together, my widened and we both burst out laughing.
"I guess I should let you do the apologising now since your closer to him" he stated.
I nodded "hi I'm Iris"
"Absalom"
Malik slammed the door shut drawing our attention back to him, as he made his way back to his seat.
Absalom sat on the chair in front of the desk I went back to the couch.
"So do I ask why you are shirtless or should I just stick to what I have already concluded in my head?" Absalom asked, grinning.
"No" Malik stated blankly.
"Oh? I guess I have you to blame for that" he turned and winked at me. I gave him a bright smile.
"Stop it you two!" Malik growled. And that's two.
"What?" Absalom asked innocently "don't worry a lot of blame to go around" he pointed to the floor at what used to be my shirt. That shirt survived a witch attack but Malik decided on his own that it needed shredding.
Malik just shook his head and smiled, while I was sitting here blushing like a fool. Thank goodness Absalom was backing me.
"I noticed I didn't see Esme anywhere" Absalom went on.
Wait wasn't that the pregnant she-wolf that was mated to Alpha stupid? Alpha Eli but who's asking?
"She will return soon" Malik announced.
"Return from where? I thought you said the last time that after she was back from the west she will not go on anymore missions?"
"So I said and that's what happened"
She must be in Alpha Eli's pack, but why wouldn't he just say that? Then it dawned on me, it wasn't only me he did this to. It was probably a habit, a bad one. He would never answer directly although he knows what you are asking, he just keeps giving vague answers to irritate you.
I do not intend to irritate anybody little witch.
I heard his voice in my head and I looked up to see him staring at me.
Stay the hell out of my head, you creep!
He grinned. Oh how I would love to smack it off his face.
"So where is she? Is the pup okay?" Absalom asked sounding a bit desperate.
Wait pup? Oh, oooh wow, so he's the father? The friend Malik spoke about is Absalom? Ugh I like him I don't want him to be heartbroken when he hears Esme has found her mate.
"They are both fine, Esme is not in the pack she is with her mate in silent howl pack-" silent howl? What sort of pack name is that? "- and the pup is here in the hospital"
"I don't understand, what do you mean the pup is-... don't tell me" he gasped "she already gave birth?"
Malik nodded.
"How could you not tell me?!" Absalom slammed his fist on the table.
"You were doing important work, and the pup was already fine so I didn't think it was necessary"
I swear I saw smoke coming from Absalom's ears, I felt angry waves radiating from his body. And I could not blame him, honestly at this point I could not anymore with Malik. He was bipolar! The way he sat there so stoic I pitied Absalom. It was like talking to a brick wall. So I did what any good person would do.
"Nevermind him now Absalom" I stood up and walked to him, placing my hands gently on his shoulders, of course mister grumpy growled, that would be number three.
Don't you dare.
I warned him, glaring.
He sat there watching me not saying anything.
"Forget about him, you have a beautiful daughter, let's go see her hmm?" I smiled.
He looked at me and smiled back, Malik growled again. Number four.
He glared at Malik and stood up with me. Malik was up to. We walked out together. I could tell be the way they were glaring at each other, they were probably arguing in a mind link.
It was hell, the walk to the hospital. They just kept arguing like two little kids, and I'll have to admit seeing Malik like that did something to me. Am I perhaps falling for the arrogant fool?
As soon as we reached the pack hospital I spotted a familiar red, Aria.
"You guys go on without me, I'll catch up. Please endeavour not to kill yourselves while am away." I reprimanded them.
I turned to walk away when I saw Aria walking to me. Oh thank goodness she forgives me. But she was looking at me she was looking behind me, I turned to see what she was looking at but it was only Malik and Absalom that were there.
"Aria?" I called to her when she was near but she didn't answer, silent treatment eh?
"Let's go" I heard Absalom tell Malik and they walked in. Aria face immediately fell and she looked extremely sad.
"Aria? What's wrong?" I asked, reaching to touch her, she pushed my hands away.
"Aria, I'm so sorry" I said trying not to be hurt by her sudden reaction.
"I don't understand" she said
"You don't understand what?"
"How could he just walk away? I'm pretty sure" she murmured but I heard her clearly.
"Your pretty sure of what?"
"He is my mate."
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