That power is going to kill her... I'll make sure of it...
Xaden urged I just go back to the room and wait for him.. Not that it worked seeing we're now walking closely together as we head down their dining hall. The walls are thw dark red color, there was still a certain chill in the air.
It's never warm here.. or at least entirely, just enough so you don't freeze to death.
" Just keep your mouth shut." He mutters under his breath.
I roll my eyes, for just a second it feels like we're back at the school. Xaden telling me those words daily, multiple times a day.
" I will."
I feel another wave, my breath stifling. Xaden brushes his arms against mine " I'm going to kill her for putting us through this shit..."
" I'll join you." I mutter back gripping his hand...just for now...just to get that small sense of relief. Maybe I should've stayed in his room... maybe this is why he pushed.. not for the soldiers here to say something because the urge to tear his clothes off with everyone watching sound a little to exciting to be considered normal. Or sane.
We reach the line, " Just warning you the food sucks here too." He whispers.
I sigh but nod all the same. " Next time I'll bring snacks for the both of us."
" How sweet of you." He chimes giving me that small little smile he does.
He was ofcourse right, it looked like all slop, old, or looks freeze burnt. I offer a small smile and thanks to the grumpy looking lady, though he just rolled her eyes walking somewhere to the back as we walked away.
I scoff looking at Xaden, " I see everyone here is approachable."
He simply chuckles, " Make it all the more bearable when your here."
As we walk past the tables I see the same man from before that yelled to get a room glaring though I don't pay much mind to him, just keep walking....
" It's quite a sight you know!" He calls.
" Keep walking..." Xaden urges, his eyes hardening to look at the man though he stops glaring. I look as well to see him walking over... He wants to start something.
" What is?" Xaden asks moving right close to my side, he must've let some of his sheild down.. I can feel the possessiveness run off. Like a damn mountain wolf protecting his prey from the others.
The slightly older man with scars littering his whole face looks between us, " Seeing a Riorson and a Sorrengail not trying to kill eachother. I guess history doesn't repeat itself all the time after all.."
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WhiteBlood- Book 2 ( HalfBlood Series- FW FF)
Hayran Kurgu' You have Chaos in your soul, and lightning in your veins... Freya.. You were born for miraculous things.' She's alive. Her soul is dead but she's alive. After seeing death something changed, she no longer wanted the better, she wanted war. She got...
