Wulfe.
Holland walks the group and myself farther and farther away from my desired gem. But I know I am not the only one that desires him. The tall skinny blond Fae keeps looking back at him. Mine. My little wolf pup.
We've entered a ballroom with many portraits. Holland quickly sells almost all of them. Mostly to vampires. Damn creatures live in death to bath themselves in expensive things. Holland is starting to take us up stairs. He's going to take us to see his crystal collection.
Shock runs through my being as I smell it. Blood!!! I quickly look around and find that the blond Fae is gone. My gem!!! He's hurting my gem!!! A snarl raptures through my throat. I storm full speed down the hall back to the room I last seem my gem in.
I reach the door and push it open in time to see my gem try to cry out. Nothing comes out. A silencing spell done by the blond Fae I bet. My rage takes control and I roar as I run and snatch the fucker up. I slam him as hard as I can into the brick fireplace. I drop his motionless body to the ground and turn to see my gem whimpering and crawling away in fear, dispare, and pain.
I snatch him up and wrap my arms around him. I stand and turn around to see Holland standing in the doorway. "I don't care the price anyone else makes you, I will pay more for the wolf pup. And I want him as he is, not raped or beaten." I can't hold in the fierce snarl I have for that fucking Fae.
Holland: "Take him home Wulfe. For you my old friend, you can have him now."
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Top Price (BoyXBoy)
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