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   Chapter 15 Never alone

The pureblood series: Living By Harmonicquill Characters: 9246

Updated: 2019-07-19 08:47


Henry came rushing in with a limp Avery. I was immediately concerned by her bleeding side.

"Legolas tried to kill her." He said.

Avery was dropped on the dining table which soon started to soak up in her own blood. It had to be a photo kinetic blast. I immediately ran into my room to get towels and a disinfectant. We had no first aid kit since we didn't need them but Avery's injury got me worried. She might die. I rushed out to apply whatever I had gathered.

My sight caught Matilda holding a sword to Henry's throat.

"What in the name..." I trailed off.

She didn't seem sweet this time, she looked like someone with a mission, one to exterminate us.

"Rogues!" Matilda snarled, her voice sending tremors down my spine. I was undecided. Matilda was a threat now but I could not bring myself to do the unimaginable. She was my other after all.

"Matilda, whatever you were told was a lie." I said, hoping to convince her.

I began to walk slowly to her but she stiffened and loosened her grip on Henry then pointed the weapon to me. Henry would have attacked her but a ball of light threatened to blast him if he made any slight movement.

"You can read my mind Matilda" I continued, getting closer to her. I could feel her searching my mind for answers.

She finally let her guard down and placed the sword back inside her jacket.

"So Legolas is the rogue here." She asked, brushing another tendril of hair out of habit than necessity.


Avery groaned again, holding on to her stomach. I rushed to her with the towels. Pouring an entire bottle of disinfectant into a towel, I dabbed it on the wound. Avery winced when I did this. The open wound was blackening.

"It's a psionic blast. It will only heal like a human would. The best you can do is dress it." Matilda said then reached out to a towel, ripping it out.

"Alcohol!" She ordered.

I immediately rushed to a liquor I had on the table.

She added a little to the wound and covered it with the towels while Avery screamed, her eyes now glowing red.

"Are you alright?" Henry said to Avery, putting his palm over her head to check her temperature.

She would be cold man!

Avery became still and could move a little bit, becoming more relaxed.

Done helping, Matilda walked out. I took it upon myself to follow her.

"Matilda wait!" I called out when she was almost out of the house.

Her sparkling emerald eyes met mine when she turned.

"You are such a pervert."

Damn the mindlink.

"Well, I think you know just how I feel about you." I said, moving close to her, she smelt of vanilla, sweet and delicate.

She put her thin arms on her waist turning me on more.

"Mr Damian, Lust is different from love."

"Really?" I drool

e just thinking of me. The difficult creature. I had to be thankful to it though. It had saved Avery earlier this afternoon. It made wonder what tryst it had with her.

"We are going out."my mother said interrupting my thoughts.

"Where to?" I had to ask.

"There has been recent sighting of a feral wolf. We are going hunting."

"English?" I pleaded.

"There might be a werewolf at the county. We are going to check it out."

"And if we find it?"

"We claim it."

My mother was a difficult person to sway so I got dressed. Putting on a loose t-shirt with the inscription, PC and a black denim jeans. We strode out.

We've been walking for hours with no trace of any beast not even a raccoon. I complained to my mom but she dismissed me, very keen to find the ghosted wolf. We walked up a small hill that was a little bit far from the town itself.

The hilltop was a little breezy for comforts and the gust that followed threatened to throw me off it if it wished.

"What are we doing here?" I yelled to my mother since the winds were acting as the only thing I could hear.

"Try your alpha call, it would bring it to us."

"And  you want me to yell to the heavens to call a "supposed"  werewolf?". mocked.

My mother's look told me everything. I was very self conscious then. Would I really growl like animal just to call another? It felt demeaning.

"I don't think I..."

A ear piercing scream  escaped my lips. It was animalistic. I held my injured leg examining the damage my mother had done to them.

"Only for a scream!" I growled.

My mother ignored me keeping her ears open for anything out of the ordinary.

"See Mom, nothing." Immediately those word slipped my mouth, I heard something.

It wasn't that loud but I was certain it was a growl.

There was another werewolf and it heeded my call.

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