The Changelings: Lineage

Chapter 1

The sound of clicking heels could be heard through the dimly lit corridor as shades of gray could be seen covering the full moon. A growl ripped from an open classroom door and the lone woman immediately ran to see what caused the fearful sound. A young man sat on the front desk piercing her with ice cold blue eyes.

"What are you doing in school? It's past curfew by a couple hours." Her voice was strong but she reeked of fear. She couldn't see anything clearly except those dangerous eyes.

The young man stood up and walked towards her. She backed away clearly holding herself from fleeing like a bat out of hell. His hand shot out, her neck apt in his grasp. She screamed from surprise and struggled.

"Speak to me again and I will kill you." His eyes flashed red and the teacher whimpered. She lowered her gaze and he let go of her.

Power rolled off of him in waves scaring the teacher into submission. He hated weakness but expected it from people of his world who revered and followed him blindly. There were a few who would stand up and fight when they seemed bored with the system but there really was no one else built for his job both physically and mentally. It had been eras since his rise to power from the old ones and nothing was going to stop him. Nothing.

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Kaithlena

As I looked up to the full moon in my garden I could feel a presence. It was the same presence that was haunting my nightmares since I was sixteen and finally changing to tune into my lineage. I didn't know my transformation came with him, a strange man who seemed to wait for me to close my eyelids and drift into his world where he whispered things into my ear and rendered me useless. I was like his rag doll until I was able to use my link that made me a carrier.

I felt a hot hand on my shoulder and I turned my head around to see the face to my stranger. Nothing was there.

"You can't see me Kaithlena."

The silky voice caressed my ears and I felt my attraction gather at my core.

"Who are you?" Nothing.

"Why do you haunt me?"

I felt a blow of hot air at my neck and shivered.

"I need you love."

I stood now unable to move. I could sense him rendering me still and silent.

His hands touched my shoulders and I felt lips to my neck. I shivered again as I mentally cursed my body for giving into his touch.

"You belong to me Kaithlena. You are destined to me. If any other man touches you I will kill them. You are mine!"

There was a hiss and a hand trailed down my arm and wrapped around my waist as if to claim me. His fingers sprawled out flat on my stomach and his other hand stimulated my front along my clavicle. I was up against him and couldn't help but purr when his fingertips brushed the top of my breasts.

I cursed myself for being so easily persuaded by his hands. It had been too long for me to deny him anymore since he was my dream every night for the past two years. I'd always fall to his world and be ravished by his being. He was handsome and attractive regardless of never seeing him.

His hand on my stomach started lightly tracing a line over my pelvic bone and I felt myself light like a fire.

"You're hot for me Kaithlena."

I whimpered as one of his hands trailed the bottom of my breast and I lean my head back unable to take his teasing.

"Whose are you? His voice purred deep into my ear."