Re-Cap:
"What made you talk to me? I know you've been following me for a little bit but what made you step out of the shadows?" I asked.
He exhaled, "Well I was debating over weather to come near you or not these past couple of days, the first day you saw me was in your room, when I...." He trailed of a pained expression on his face.
Then he almost seemed to shut out his emotions and continued on, "The second time was as a wolf."
I gasped, "That was you!! You nearly gave me a heart attack when you showed up." I reached out my hand to whack his shoulder lightly.
But before I could as quick as lightning he caught my hand before I could even touch him. Confused, I looked at him questioningly, and he shot me an apologetic look, "Sorry, instincts."
Before I could ask anymore questions there was a loud banging on the doors to the auditorium. Both Lucifer and I seemed to snap out of our moment of peacefulness and leap to our feet.
The door flew open and a rouge came flying at me...
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My training kicked in and I dodged him, turned as he passed by me and used his speed to increase the blow of my kick.
He was out with one blow.
"Watch out!" Shouted Luke.
I whirled around was ready to punch the rogue but it was already on the ground. I looked up shocked to see Luke standing in front of me unmoving. Protective.
Warmth washed through me, but I would not stand by while my mate would get hurt.
I made the move to step beside him.
"Stay back!" He growled using his arm to gently push me back. His voice and action contradicted each other.
While he was distracted by keeping me back a rogue flew at him, my fist shot up and went by Luke's ear and punched the rogue in his face.
"See I can protect myself and you." I stated with a cheeky grin.
I saw his lips twitch and eyes twinkle in amusement, he sighed and stepped aside.
MWAHAHA! Victory is mine!
I grinned and prepared myself.
3 Minutes Later:
The ten rogues were on the ground, and I hadn't even broken a sweat.
"Jeez these guys suck." I muttered.
I pouted I had wanted to see how Luke fought, but since I was busy concentraiting on the rouges I hadn't been able to look.
I turned to Luke, "What are you going to do now?"
He tapped his chin thoughtfully while staring at me.
Great, do I have something on my face? I get pretty self conscious when people stare at me for a long time. You would think a girl who goes to piano and singing concerts would be used to this kind of thing. But there is a difference between tons of people staring at you because you're at a concert and one person staring at you for unknown reasons.
I turned away crossing my arms, not being able to bear the pressure.
Suddenly arms wrapped around me and I felt pressure on my neck and I went out like a light, but not before I punched him first.
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Warmth, I felt warm. I felt a soft pillow under my head, a comfy bead, and the scent of my mate...
Wait....
WHAT!
Oh I remember, THAT JERK KNOCKED ME OUT!!!!
I snapped my eyes open and blearily adjusted my eyes to the dark room. I could hear a soft breathing close to me and suddenly it stopped.
What the heck? Was he holding his breath.
You just wait you jerk, I grumbled to myself, I'm going to kill you.
I leaped out of bed and flew toward the sound of where the breathing had been. I pulled my fist back and punched.
A hand caught me before I could actually hit him. I squeaked in surprise and tried to pull my hand away, but his hand held fast and pulled me towards him. I fell onto his lap. Oh man, I've never been near a guy other than my family members. So not sure what to do I struggled to get away.
"Stop your struggling". He growled.
Gasp, did he just growl at me? On no he didn't, I imagined me snapping my fingers in a zig-zag.
Oh, you're going to get it now jerk-face.
I wonder if he's ticklish, I grinned evilly in the darkness.
"Okay...Why are you smiling creepily? Wait... what ARE YOU DOING!?" He shrieked, the end of his sentence sounded hilarious because I had stated to tickle him. Good thing he was ticklish. The moment he released me was the moment I leaped away from him.
I sprinted for the lights when suddenly I saw his form infront of me.
"What are you doing? Why do you run?" He asked sounding sad.
"Er, because I want to turn on the lights?" I said, and ended up making it sound like a question.
Suddenly, I saw the light. No, don't head for the light I mentally shouted to myself. Then my vision cleared and I could see the room. Where did this magic come from?
Oh, the lights were on. Well that explained my momentary blindness of only seeing dots of white.
I slapped myself on the forhead my stupidity.
My eyes widened, this was the first time I saw him in the light, he is one handsome devil. He had a strong jaw line, and firm lips, the darkest black hair I had ever seen,
I looked at him and blurted out, "Look, I've never been in a relationship before, and I barley know you so lets get to know each other as friends, before starting a relationship." My family was kind of old fashioned about these things and had stamped it in my brain that I was only allowed to date a guy after I finish college, but that flew out the window since I found my mate, and that the guy would have to meet my parents before we started dating(A/N This is true about my family)
So what I said had sounded scripted.
As if picking up this he said, "Is this you speaking or your parents?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "Honestly, I don't know, but you are shaped by your parents. So I guess it's both."
I held out my hand, "Lets start over. Hi, my name is Kamaria Marama Anstice, but you can call me Kam or Kammy."
He clasped my hand and said, "Hello Silly Girl, my name is Lucifer Inlustris"
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Moon Goddess
WerewolfThere was a legend told by my grandmother of our Goddess the moon, falling in love with a mortal. She turned him into a God like her and they had children that could turn into wolves, they're called Shifters or Werewolves. Those were our ancestors...