Fighting Destiny
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- Marian Alexiaciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
I looked down at my lower stomach. The brand had grown while I’d been running from Adam. It was about the size of a silver dollar, the background looked like a silver disc inlaid with a design similar to a Celtic cross and had three red marks the color of rubies running down the center. Resting on the top of the disc were two red dragons facing one another with their wings spread and almost looked as if they were about to fight or worse—mate.
Ryder hadn’t just claimed me, he’d fucking branded me. On top of everything, this was the last straw - Marian Alexiaciteerde uit3 jaar geleden“He’s hit Transition, he’s becoming immortal. And from the smell of it my little blossoming Flower, you’re getting close to blooming as well. Damn! You didn’t smell like this last week. Ryder will want you close to him now. Imagine an animal going into heat. Every fucking alley cat is gonna come sniffing for a taste of you. He wants you with him when it happens.”
“That’s not his fucking choice,” I snapped. I spared a quick look at Adam who was just waking up, he’d almost raped me. Knowing that would kill him, “Ristan, I need him not to know what happened here. He would never forgive himself, he’s been through enough.”
“You care too much Syn. I’ll take him home, where he can feed. You did right last week by letting go of him, but consider this. Females in heat bring any Fae male with a nose right to their doorsteps and Adam was weak. He isn’t immortal yet Synthia, if you’re alone when you go into Transition,” he shook his head as his silver and black eyes met mine, “God have mercy on the poor fucker who tries to - Marian Alexiaciteerde uit3 jaar geledenI grabbed the bar of soap and started to lather my body when I felt a slight twinge and then a burning sensation on the right side of my lower stomach near my hip.
I looked down and screamed, angry red flesh that felt as if it was on fire met my eyes and then turned black and crimson. Adam came in, throwing the shower curtains open even as I grabbed it to hide my nudity from him. “What are you doing!?” I screamed as he stood staring at me.
“Fuck you smell good, so fucking good Syn,” he growled.
I met his eyes and flinched from the heat in them, emerald and lime green sparkled back at me, glowing. He was hungry. As in Fae fucking hungry. “Adam back up, now.”
“I can’t, fuck, I’m so hard Syn. Just need to taste you, just a little taste baby, please. I’m so fucking hungry!” He snarled just before he lunged at me.
I kicked him in the balls and ran to my bedroom throwing the door closed and locking it. He was pounding on it within seconds. “Shit, shit, shit! Go away Adam!” I shouted running for my phone and dialing Ryder’s cell.
He was the only one who could help him, but he couldn’t even come inside the house. Zahruk answered the phone. “Syn, bad timing.”
“Fuck the timing! Adam’s chasing me around like I’m a fucking chicken,” I shouted as more pounding erupted from the door.
“What do you mean he’s chasing you?” Zahruk’s voice grew tense.
“He said he needed to taste me, I don’t want to hurt him Z. I need help. Now and you owe me.”
“Can you get out of the house?” He replied calmly.
“I’m standing in my bedroom wearing a freaking shower curtain.”
“I’m sending Ristan now,” Zahruk said before the line went dead.
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