Hiding In Plain Sight

The Breaking

Pic of The Finest Royal Guard Zanique Dumont

Winter had finally come to Gloire, freezing it's lake, killing it's trees, sending shivers down the spine of the citizens and hiding the queen from her pursuers.

It's been three weeks since Evelyn had been framed. The entire kingdom was now searching for but she was nowhere to be found.

Dante spent sleepless trying locator spells, astral projecting and bilocating but Evelyn was some how cloaked, possibly by another witch.
He was now lying on his bed thinking about all the possible place a person could go to hide from a witch when he sensed someone coming through his window. "You should know that I'm armed and extremely dangerous." Dante warned but the figure kept walking towards him.

"There's nothing in this world you could do to hurt me physically or emotionally." The man spoke up. Dante recognised the dangerous baritone voice and his body tensed.

"Zanique Dumont. What is it that you desire from me?"

"All of you. Your heart, your mind and your-"

"If you say body, I will make you suffer in ways only I can." Dante threatened. He still didn't like the idea of being with a man. Yes, he has been with some but that was only for magical purposes and it's not like they really had sex.

Zanique was hurt, he didn't know what to do. He didn't understand why his mate was constantly rejecting him, did he do something wrong or did he choose his brother over him? "So you chose Nathanael!" he accused with anger and betrayal dripping off each words he spoke.

"Mr. Dumont I would really like it if you toned down and don't ever speak to me like you own me." Dante answered with equal amount of anger. How does this guy think he is? My father? Dante thought. The Count never really liked when people told him what do, he thought it was form of slavery, being told what to do, how to do it and where.

"No. You listen to me." Zanique storming over to where the brown eyed boy laid and grabbed him by the neck. Dante was shocked. He didn't expect this from the guy who was constantly wooing and begging him to be with him. Dante tried magic but the electric surge that their physical contact produced hindered him from tearing Zanique apart.

Zanique now laying between the boys legs, took in his mate's scent and moaned in delight. "Marking you will be the greatest pleasure a wolf can ever have." The guard's eyes darkened with lust, Dante tried shouting for help but the wolf's grip was to tight on his throat.

Dante gave up hope and let the man lick and kiss body. A single tear fell from his left just from thought of being raped..........again.

Before the riches that he and his cousin gained, they were slaves for 2 years. They were only fifteen during the first year, it wasn't so bad until they started touching on Eden , beating, calling her names he couldn't even repeat and to save his dearest friend took it all for her. Every form of abuse your mind could conjure, he took them. It didn't bother him any more but it wasn't something he would want relive.

Zanique began stripping Dante and himself when the door flew open revealing a beastly looking Nathanael.

Amber eyes, claws and fangs that could probably tear through the flesh with ease. Nathanael look to Dante and saw the single tear and the look of despair on his mate's face and went berserk. He tackled his brother off of The Count and began slashing at his face but Zanique being the better fighter was able to flip him over and bite down into his neck.

Nathanael howled in pain. "I will have him." Zanique growled flashing steel blue eyes which stirred up something dark in Dante.

"Errex Femus!" the window shattered and all the candles to roared to life as Zanique's left leg and arm broke. He whimpered in utter pain as his body began to rapidly heal the broken limbs. "What the fuck just happened?!" he squealed in pain.

"Vodux." Dante's power threw him against wall and pinned him there. "Ossox!" The Count broke the wolf's right arm."You tried to rape me!"

Eden and Sebastian were now at the door watching the show. "Dante happened here?" Eden asked but the anger, pain and darkness that he was experiencing at the moment drowned out her calls.

"Delfan Eoten Cor, Delfan Eoten Cor." Dante chanted repeatedly. Zanique's body convulsed in pain, his eyes bled and he cough up blood as Dante tortured him.

"Stop!" someone ordered. Everyone's head turned to floor where Nathanael kneeled. "Dante you're not going to kill." he said.

"Is that so? Why not? My little beast." Dante chuckled sadistically.

"Because I'm asking you not to." he begged flashing his amber eyes.

"How is that going to help?." Sebastian groaned. "Somnus." Bastian said putting the broken witch to sleep.

"You know our secret now. I'm afraid I can't let any of you leave." Eden said slipping the wolves into a pain induced coma.