His fingers wonder across the arm of my skin, exploring my body that he calls his. My mind is racing, is touch's is effecting the direction my is taking... and it's south straight down.
Riley, get ahold of yourself, you can not have sex with this man not yet! You see what happened last time you just let a man wonder his way into your pants.
Besides Alaric, Camden, they seem... real, different. I want this to be different... real. It feels odd, I am at a cross roads part of me is telling me that this is wrong, I was taken against my will... and I was but by Cam ... does that mean it's okay to love Alaric knowning that he was not the one who pulled the trigger in this plan?
My mind is racing and I just want to know more, more about him.. about me ? About this world.
"Alaric, can you tell me more? Explain how this world works.... how immortality in your world works."
He nodded and grabbed my hand.
" yes bunny, but come sit I want to start from the beginning. "
He lead me over to the couch neatly tucked in the corner of his office.
" listen bunny I will tell you everything, promise me if it gets too much you will let me know."
" I promise "
" Immortality was not giving as a gift, it was not giving to bless us youth or everlasting life so we may just never die, it was a punishment. A women in the village just before Xerties ( X- Er- Teas) was establish a country it was a small village. The villagers exploited land, in attempt to gain more property for their tribe to thrive freely. The people of the village were expanding in many numbers, many children, women and men where excelling the number of the tribe that the elders thought it to be necessary to form "army" of you will, to attack the territory just west of them. The elders believed in order to ensure their people would have no harm to the innocent of the tribe the called upon the enchanted ones, the gods of the land. They are the ones who also made you bunny. They called upon them to insure that the villagers with pure hearts and intentions endure no harm. The enchanted ones agreed to the request with only one term, the magic they would instill into the elder would only be used to protect the elders. If the magic was used for personal gain, territory, power, or taken from the innocent and used for personal gain they would suffer consequences and repercussions of their actions.
The plan was set in place and the war had begun. The tribe took ahold of the western territory with little loss. The elders celebrated their victory on their return home.
Well the story goes to say that the son of the western territory, journeyed back to his tribe to discover the death of his people. He sought out revenge and when it was uncovered that the small village had destroyed his home he traveled to set out the revenge of his tribe. He attacked the village at night, stalked the home of the elder Akuma (Ah- Coo-ma) he murder him while his wife and child slept. The village woke up to the screams of Akuma's wife, they discovered his body. The older elders sought out the man who killed him and did end it with the blood of the western tribe son. The justice was not enough for Akuma's wife, she lost her mate she needed more than more blood spilt she needed her other soul.
She used the magic that was sought only to protect the innocent to heal her husband. The elders warned Ashema ( Ah- she - am) that she would likely face death if she used the forrbidden magic. Ashema didn't care she needed her husband. The magic she used revived her husband but not without the promised repercussions. The enchanted ones forced her husband into immortality, where he would be forced his everyday to live without his wife when she died. The enchanted ones not only forced him into immortality but they placed him with a curse one that instilled him with the dark magic that was used to resurrect him. Akuma drank the blood of those who surrounded him, he needed blood to thrive to survive.
The Evil that lives in Akuma was far greater than the enchanted ones expected, Akuma's soul was darkened before he ever turned immortal; thus thriving the dark magic within him.
It was so great that Akuma began to drink the blood of people only after his wife died. The loss of Ashema is was triggers his violent attacks. Akuma began to not only murder but reproduce, he did so in order to have a family for the rest of his immortality.
War broke Out between the blood suckers, that it almost wiped out humanity. The enchanted ones needed a creature that could protect and services them.
The enchanted ones created lycans, they created them with a human soul so that they could balance the emotions in the creatures as a way to repress the darkness. Lycans were created stronger than the blood suckers as the could transform into beast while keeping their human form. Normally human abilities were enhanced. Lycans were blessed with charms, as a gifts for achieving what the enchants wanted. That is a shorted story of how we were made . "
Wow ... that is a lot to intake ... but I still have questions
" well why didn't the enchanted ones just kill off the ........vampires ?"
"Vampires ... " Alaric laughed.
"I haven't heard anyone used that term in this country, I almost forgot you lives amongst the mortals."
" anyways bunny, the enchanted ones have white magic, they use only to use against evil or evil sources. They believed that new offsprings of the ..... blood suckers have yet to commit an act of vile they could not harm them. They created lycans only to defend the mortals, not to take the life of a innocent even if he was given a wicked title. "
Hmmm
" so if they are immortal how could they be killed ? Wouldn't they come back to life like you and Deatric ?"
" no bunny, the enchanted ones instilled us with the ablility to end acts of evil. I used the term immortality and immortal not as if we could never die, but more as a term to enhance the idea that we live longer lifetime than mortals. Mortals have a hard time grasping the concept of a "person" staying youthful or a specific age for many decades. So we used the term mortals as a visual per say. "
" when you say specific age ? You mean "
"Well our immortality does not just stop at the same age for each lycan. We are granted immortality at the age our destiny begins for me it was 30, for Deatric is was 28. It verys love, but enough for now let's head to bed."
I yawn, am I really tired.
"But it's only"
I glanced around my eyes searching for a clock. I winced when I spotted one lying on his office desks.
"1:30 how is it one thirty already? This can not be possible. "
Alaric chuckles
"You know what they say time flies when your having fun."
"Alaric "
"Yes bunny"
"Will you stay the night with me ?"
Maybe my nightmares will rest East tonight with him by my side.
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Chasing Memories
Werewolf*I walk past him and head to the door before I take another step I hear him say. " she been drinking homie" "And how exactly do you know this ?" " I fucked her drunk last night bro." And once I heard his vulgar sentences, in an instant I had him...
