His Dominance

Chapter 27

"Why haven't you told me about the dreams you have been having for the past month?"

He shrugged. "I don't know. I didn't think anything about them. I mean, sure the dreams were a little freaky, but I thought it was just my imagination running loose."

"Well it seems like your very great great grand daddy is pretty pissed off," Andria said.

"Andria, watch your mouth." Helene retorted back.

"Sorry Yiayia," Andria said shyly.

"What does this all mean?" I asked Helene. "If this is his spirit then why isn't he.... I don't know... Possessing him?"

"Spirits can't poses people nor cause harm to people. The only thing they can do is attack in their dreams, or shall I say nightmares," she said twirling her spoon around her cup of tea. We were in the dining room and I was kind of freaking out on the inside. This is all so new to me and I'm trying to learn to cope with it all, but it's a lot.

I can't believe this. Lucians spirit is in Anthony?

"Tell me a dream you had, a recent one," Helene told Anthony.

"Two days ago," he said, taking a deep breath looking down at the table, "I'm in the woods..."

Anthony looked around in confusion; everywhere he looked, it was foggy. Telling from the dirt, it had just finished raining. Anthony looked down at himself and he was in his flannel pajama pants. Of course, he didn't feel cold since it was a dream, but even if it wasn't, he wouldn't be cold at all.

His body is filled with hot blood-extremely hot blood. You can definitely feel it when he's angry and he can definitely feel it, causing him pain.

He tried to see through the fog, but everything was just blocked by thick fog. He stepped forward and started walking around; he was trying to figure out where he was. The woods didn't even look familiar to him and when he called out, all he got back was an echo of himself.

"Damnit," he muttered to himself. "Just let me wake up," he said, running his hand through his dark hair. He just wanted to wake up next to Sarah and make sure she is as close as he remembers before falling asleep. He couldn't help but smile at the thought of her.

That stubborn, bratty, childish, lovable girl could always be on his mind, twenty-four seven. She kept him on his toes and he wouldn't love her any other way. He loves it when she looks at him and it feels like he's on cloud nine. She looks at him like he's the most amazing, handsome guy on earth. Although I am pretty handsome.

She was so perfect and that child like face made him want to just hurry up and wake up so he could be with her again.

He would protect her always no matter what- his wolf ordered it and he couldn't exactly go behind his wolf without literally punching himself in the face.

Being a Lycan can be a pain in the ass sometimes, but he has learned to live and cope with it.

"Crack!"

Anthony's head turned to the right at the sound of the branch breaking, "Who's there?" He called out.

Anthony wonders if this is another one of those kinky dreams he had like the first day of school when he dreamt of being by the lake. He was sitting on the edge of the dock and the next thing he knew, Sarah swam up and he helped her up.

He tried ignoring the fact that the bottoms of her bikni were really tight booty like shorts on her and her top was strapless, pushing her chest up. She started rubbing her hand up and down his arm as they talked and he couldn't help but look down at her boobs over and over again. They really stuck out in that shirt.