Passion

Prolougue (M)

MxM

An icy breeze whipped by you, causing you to pull your jacket closer to yourself and giving a reassuring squeeze to your trembling sister's hand.

There was barely any moonlight tonight as well, which made you feel even more vulnerable to whatever was hiding in the shadows.

This was the last time you would stay at Carmen's house so late.

You smiled gently at your sister, ignoring the familiar buzz in your head. The sound of static causes your pupils to dilate.

The pure dread of the night atmosphere reminded you of your dreams of him.

The nude body of a Male with nothing but red hair masked by wisps of smoke. Stroking and demanding your body, no matter how many cries of protest you released. Each time, you'd wake up, sweaty, trembling and terrified.

The memory angered you as you recalled the wispy voice and his gentle demands with sinister implications. Your instincts screamed at you. You picked up your pace, only to stop suddenly and have your older half slam into your back.

A flash of red hair disappeared around your left, and a giggle was heard.

"What's wrong?" Your sister asked, watching as your eyes narrowed.

"Oh, nothing. Nothing at all," you assured, running your other hand through your long hair. You needed to get a grip. This isn't a dream. There's no one tormenting you. You couldn't sense much danger. You both should be fine.

She frowned at you. You were usually never wrong about anything and had a sixth sense when it came to danger. She knew this.

"Are we in trouble?" she quizzed.

"Very much so, you rebellious little minx," a voice called from the darkness, causing you both to snap your heads in that direction.

You tensed up as the street got even darker and the streetlights dimmed.

You glimpsed a man emerging from the shadows. He was tall with extremely, long red hair held back in a golden clip. His hair was even longer than your own. Fuck, was the only thing that could enter your mind.

She tugged on your hand, causing you to snap out of your trance as your eyes locked with each other's. She nodded at you, and you both stepped away from the man advancing towards you.

The minute you turned to run, you felt your sister get yanked away from you.

"Brother!!" Your sister yelled.

A smooth, black, scaly appendage wrapped around her waist, yanked her back and held her in above the ground.

A green cat-eyed man with shiny dark hair stood next to her. The appendage seemed to connect to him.

This man had..... a tail.

So, he definitely wasn't human. This was a fucking demon.

She resumed struggling, trying to pry the appendage off herself.

You took a step forward only to get snatched up.

Your arms were confined to your sides as you were pulled against someone. A warm chest easily held you against it as red vibrant hair fluttered in the wind. Your eyes widened and snapped your head upwards in a glare. Golden eyes beneath feminine lashes stared back, pools of lust seeming to undress you.

You struggled to get away as he leaned down and lapped at your exposed neck. "We finally meet, little one. I am Sion, your mate,"

" BROTHER!!! HELP!!" she screamed.