Power in Death: Book 1 of The Destiny in Death Series

The Rest of the Gang

I'm carried out of the plane by one of the twins. I look towards the doors and three figures burst out; a small screech escapes me which the twin's chuckles at me with matching smirks. Guess this is the welcome party? The figures run to us, well two run and one zaps instantly. Like literally zaps, one second, he's out the door a few hundred meters away and the next zap he's in front of me. He and I kid you not lifts my left hand, turns it around and licks my inner wrist. I'm fucking fuming and turned on but I choose to ignore that. I slap his face and he flies 20 meters away, a startled laugh rips from me and the twins follow. What did I just do?

He was ridiculous handsome too the guy I just back handed, amber eyes, white hair and pale skin along with aristocrat smooth looks and his towering 6 ft 4inch make an enticing combination but I guess he's a weirdo though. You can't just like someone on your first meeting, that's plain rude. The twins and the white haired guy are the same size and just as intimidating and weird but at least I feel some form of comfort from them now even if it's only slightly. The other two jog up to us whilst the twins wear a mixture between bemused and curious expressions. I can't believe I just made someone fly. I file that away to look into later.

The other two boys have now stopped and are staring at me in one of the twin's arms from a meter away. They both inhale loudly. The boys are dressed in school uniforms much like the guy I backhanded away. Black jackets and tight trousers with a black shirt and red tie. Gothic right? There's a symbol on their left breasts of thorns intertwined into a triangle. The newcomers in front of me look like complete opposites. Both are as tall as the others but one has a brown mop of hair and is so large, almost like a bear. He has deep honey brown eyes and full lips and the other is slenderer but even I can tell he's well built under the clothing. The others hair is a golden colour and he has silver eyes? Fucking beautiful and bizarre. His feature slash across his face like an inspired artist. I'm staring at them in a daze and the zippy guy zips up to me again. His white hair falls onto his fore head as he gazes at me hungrily. The twin's snarl whilst the other two I was eye fucking press a hand to the white hairs boys' shoulder as if to refrain him.

"Smells delicious up-close compare to faraway, you.." He points at me. "Are now deemed mine." He licks his lips whilst I gape on in horror.... Annnddd arousal. His voice is so smooth like silk and the way he postures himself if dignified. I splutter, "go fuck yourself you bloody twat." The 3 boys in front of my gape but I guess the twins are used to my foul mouth by now? The white-haired boy regains compose and stares me down. "Mine." That's all he says before ripping me out of the twin's arms. 

He feels good, I can't lie to myself. He's hard and cold to the touch yet tingles prickle me from the contact. The others grumble as he leans in and whisper, lips slightly touching my ear make me shiver. "I wish I found you first, I'm an idiot for not searching. You're mine now, you smell divine." Shivers rack my entire body and idiotically they're shivers of pleasure. The other boys must have heard him because I'm being hauled into the bears arms next. It's crushing and too warm but I can't stop the bubble of heat in my stomach from the contact. "Stop Sebastian, you will not bite her," bear guy snarls out. Then he growls, like actually fucking growls, it vibrates in his chest therefor vibrating me and I feel like a fucking useless dildo. I'm starting into this guys mouth right now and let me tell you sometime, it ain't normal to have a mouth full of sharp teeth, okay?

I wiggle and I fucking wiggle my best until he drops me, I crash to the floor but the beautiful blond hair guy catches my head before it hits the ground. He releases me instantly with soulless eyes set on his angelic face. I sit into a crossed legged position, I look behind me at the twins who have regained their intensity, I look at the white haired dude who's now dubbed Sebastian who's still fucking looking at me with far too much heat for my lady bits to handle, I look at the large bear whose growling at the Sebastian guy and then towards the angelic boy with soulless eyes.

I huff out a useless breath, "take me where I need to, I can't stand your weirdness and I want answers, now." Of course the twins chuckle and Sebastian smirks amongst the silence but they do as I ask. I guess they have a point to bringing me here other than the apparently strange arse smell.

I manage to walk with a twin on each side, as said I cannot trust them but they're the safer bet than the growling bear, angelic boy and Sebastian the white-haired weirdo who wants to bite me? They all keep looking at me with varying expressions. Of course, the twins are metal donning subtle smirks but their eyes seem harder after what just happened. They lead me to a massive black door with lion shaped handles, they open it up to a huge room with a massive curved staircase. It's completely empty of life. The twins did say it was an academy so maybe everyone is still in class. God knows what time it even is, it's still light out but that's not helpful to me. 

They turn left immediately up a smaller set of stairs which leads us to a single dark oak door down a corridor. This castle is what the jet looked like on the inside, deep maroons and dark oak with expensive wall decor that looks like it belongs in a rich man's palace hundreds of years ago. It even has carpets that are so thick my feet slink into them! I'd be so enamored by everything if not for my weird entourage and situation. Maybe I'm in hell, maybe I'm still dead and this is my new life filled with hot guys yet it turns into an endless horror? God I'm freaking out, which is clearly my new catch phrase. The most random thought pops up and I look down. I'm still wearing my black simple skater dress completed with tights and cloggs. My dad new me well to choose this. Ugh my eyes water but I hold it back, no need to think about things like that right now Alex, stay focused.

My legs are feeling stronger now though, I only need a small amount of help from the twins. The angelic boy opens the door and as I enter, I face a waiting area. There is a secretary cladded in a long black pencil skirt, a white blouse and sharp heels I can see poking out of her desk. She's tapping away on the compute as we walk in. Wow seeing a computer in a place like this feels wrong, it clashing too much with the gothic vibe. We line up in front of her, she flicks her eyes up. They open slightly and she stares at me. Her blond hair falls of her should as her green eyes lock onto my own brown eyes. 

"She the girly you been chasing?" She directs at the twins. "Yeah" they say together. She can't look over 25 yet she has such an air around her that she seems much older. She picks up her phone, a few seconds later she says, "Eden and Adam are here with rest of the boys." I struggle to keep a straight face looking at the twins on either side of me with their ironic names (if it's true they're the sons of Satan) whilst the secretary listens to the person on the other line and nods.

She puts the phone down and nods us to go through the other dark oak door on the left. We head that way and Sebastian flicks the door open whilst sweeping low, "milady" He gives me a toothy smile and by toothy I swear I see fangs. I shiver. Fuck this is weird. I walk in only assisted by one twin due to the narrower door, the other twin grasps my other arm as I step past the freehold. To be honest I have regained most of my ability to move my limbs after the short walk but the supports nice. I must have just been stiff at first or something?

I swear I have been wearing a blush every time I'm touching any of these guys. It's a bit odd considering I never really dated. Yeah, I had a few hookups but never stayed with a guy for more than a few months but I never even blushed like this even when we were having sex, it is a bit concerning and disorientating.  

I enter the room of a lady I will soon dub the Bitch...