Everyone's gone. All that's left are me and the four.
How? Why? Where?
Waking up in a strange bed. A strange house with four strange and very handsome men.
What could go wrong?
Lost and confused Kyra finds love in the strangest of places. All on h...
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I come awake with pain. My face is on fire. These fools have no idea the hurt I will bestow upon them! The room is aglow with moonlight spilling into the room. Damon sets in the corner on an old recliner I see the gleam of a switchblade resting on his lap.
The idiot! I wave my my hand and put him into a deep slumber. They have no idea who they are messing with. I Dakur an evil grand wizard of the higher power has come out to play. I sensed their heartbeats in my own realm. None suppose to be here. They have no idea they were casted here by a witch. What witch and of what realm I do not know. It makes no consequence to me. I've come to deviate and destroy.
I raise my hand to heal my face. I stagger to the bathroom. Cast a light and look at my reflection in the dirty mirror. I see the evil glint in my eyes and my devilish smirk. Yes I'm evil and I revel in it, I enjoy the hunt. The prey. The fear. With a female here, my heart beats with elation. I will torment and torture her very soul. Rip apart her innocence. Have my diabolical way with her, all while the others watch. I cannot wait.
I leave the bathroom and step out of the bedroom into the hall. Damon won't wake for a very long time. That diminishes my fun. I ponder upon it and decide to return later. I'll return the following night. Let them search for me and wonder of my whereabouts. Then come back, in the night like a thief to still their very souls, to have my fill of fun and pain.
I snapped my fingers and return to my realm.
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———————————————————- Kyra
"Tuck, please put me down." As we enter his room. I'm surprised at how my beast is acting lately. Something has changed in him. I'm starting to worry. "I'm ok, please." He sets me on my feet but doesn't let me go. I look at him, he's so handsome, so manly, and so stunning. He takes my damn breath away. He grunts and turns around. He removes his shirt and the sight is so damn mesmerizing. His toned back. His rippled muscles. My hot pocket is going crazy. I feel tingles in my spine. I'm fucking spellbound.
"Get into bed, I'll sleep on the sofa." As he grabs a pillow and blanket from the corner of the room. Laying them on the small sofa in his room. The sofa is worn and outdated a dingy brown color. It looks very uncomfortable. I suddenly feel guilty for putting him out. "It's ok, Tuck I'll sleep on the sofa. You take the bed. It's yours after all." I half laugh and turn my head away.
"I'm fine, sleep," I huff out. Men! Why does it have to be so hard? "No Tuck either you sleep in your own bed or I'll return to my room. This is ridiculous." He turns to look at me. He seems more upset. I step back. He sighs and starts coming my way. He stops in directly in front me. Bends down and picks me up. I let out a yelp. He throws me on the bed and pulls the cover over me. "I said sleep!" He turns and walks back to the dingy sofa. Fine! I remove my robe and lay down with a giant huff.
