His to Save

Chapter Fifteen - Betrayal

I woke up feeling a small emptiness inside as I rolled over in the bed stretching. I yawned loudly as I stroked the mattress, a small smile on my face as I surrounded myself in the intoxicating scent left on the sheets. However as I rolled over I immediately felt the cold empty bed and I shot up, realising I was alone.

Not to my complete surprise, I knew he would get up and go hunt early for the day but for some reason it felt wrong.

I groaned as I buried my face back into the pillow and growled, fuck you Brand. Everything was being ruined, and it was all going wrong. I could feel

However as I buried my face into the pillow, I was once again engulfed by Damien's scent, it spreading through my body as I felt my arousal and my anger grow.

"Fuck this" I spat as I threw the pillow across the room and stormed into the bathroom, quickly running a cold shower, attempting to wash away the burning desire consuming my body and mind.

Once out I quickly changed back into my gear and tried to distract myself from the different scents wafting around the room, but it was with no hope.

Damien's scent had consumed my mind and all I could imagine were other ways we could use the bed that now smelt like both of us, a fragrance that was like a drug to me. All I wanted to do was roll around in it whilst Damien did unspeakable things to me, fusing our bodies together further.

I quickly turned away from the bed and began to pack my bag gritting my teeth as the door suddenly opened with a swing and was quickly slammed shut.

I turned around suddenly, my hands filling with power as I threw them forwards, Damien quickly ducking as it hit the door and burned a hole straight through it.

Damien lifted his hands at me frowning as I shrugged and turned back around, "Can't be too careful, we are surrounded by people who want to kill me" I said as he stalked towards me and grabbed my arm tightly, his eyes frantic.

"You fix that door right fucking now" he hissed as I growled, "Let go of me" I spat as he sighed, "Please this is urgent Lillian, just fucking do it and dont be so stubborn for once" he pleaded as I rolled my eyes and waved my hand, the door returning to its original state.

'"What's got your panties in a twist?" I mocked as Damien wrapped his hand around my mouth and pulled me in close, my eyes widening at the rush that wrapped itself around my body, setting all my nerves on fire,

Damien looked around listening as I became confused, seriously what was wrong with him?

He turned down to look at me as he sighed, "Your so-called friends have ratted us out, Dagger is on his way here right now and this inn is practically inescapable, there are wolves in every room. We need to leave now before they realise which exact room we are in" he said quietly as I grabbed his hand and pulled it off my mouth,

"You could have just said that instead of manhandling me" I whispered angrily as I wriggled out of his grasp and quickly grabbed my stuff, heading towards the door,

As I touched the handle I felt a chill run through me and I turned around, "Get back" I yelled as the door was smashed through falling onto the floor with a bang, showing the wolves waiting on the other side,

I got thrown across the room as I fell on my back, my head hitting the floor with a crack as the ceiling above me began to spin. "Fuck" I groaned as I scrambled to my feet drawing my daggers, my vision fading in and out.

Damien turned to me confused as he stood in front of me, holding his arm out protectively, "Use your fucking powers Lillian, leave the damn knives alone" he growled in disbelief as I frowned,