So This Is Love
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Last published Wed, Dec 22, 2021
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"You must......live...live and be free, there should be a man named Ameer here soon, you will go with him and follow his rules." Zaire said solemnly as he bled out on the soft grass provided by nature.
"But......S-sir......can't...must have orders... I.....I need orders sir." The small yet dangerous boy infront of him sputtered broken-ly, whispering the last part softly.
Zaire looked at the small boy he saw as his son and I sighed sadly.
"Do you think I'm like them? You think I believe your a tool?" He rasped angrily and he began fading in and out out consciousness.
The boy looked up at him with a stone faced expression but silent tears welling up in his eyes.
"If I thought that I wouldn't have taught you how to write or read....I wouldn't have helped you work on your speech or how to control your urges...we may not be blood...but you are......my son and I......I love you" Zaire collapsed, no longer being able to hold himself up as the life slowly left his eyes.
The boy before him shocked at what he said and the fact that the only man he new to truly care for him is now gone and he wasn't coming back.
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After the fight with Mauricio and his gang, as well as the sad death of his son Zaire who aided The Five and Xavier in destroying his plan, The Five began to capture the few people who still sided with the bastard. As Ameer walked through the back door of the base he came face to face with the sight of his comrade dead on the floor with a weeping boy beside him. Said boy was unusually small and covered in blood and bruises. He sat there clutching a necklace in his hands. The strangest thing about the boy however was not his size the but he dark seemingly bottomless eyes.
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"Grab that plate and throw it on the floor." I told him, handing him a plate. "Why am I---" "Just do it!" I yelled, trying to hold back the tears. He looked at me and took the plate from my hand, making careful moves so he didn't touch the tips of my fingers. "Throw it on the ground." I told him. I watched as he threw it down on the ground, pieces of one of my moms plates going everywhere. "Okay. Now what?" He asked me, a hint of impatience in his voice. I walked up to him so we were old inches apart, our noses almost touching. It would be so easy to just kiss him right now.... "Now say your sorry." I whispered to him, letting a tear slip. I felt his gentle hands wrap around me and pull me in closer. Our foreheads touched as he whispered the faithful words, "I'm sorry." I pulled away from him, making sure I didn't cut myself on the sharp shards of glass. "Did it go back to the way it was before?" I asked him, angry tears rolling freely down my face now. How could he do this to me? I am--was--his mate. He looked at me with a sad expression and then looked down. Strangled, he whispered, "No." "Do you understand now how my heart broke when I found out? Do you get it now?" "Jace, I'm--" "Don't even!" I yelled. I couldn't take this anymore. "Leave!" I screamed, letting my tears fall to the floor. He looked at me with a painful look. I felt myself die inside when he finally did turn and leave. ~*~*~*~*~* Jace didn't know what Damian was in the beginning. She thought he was just a normal boy that went to her school. Then, suddenly, she is whisked away into the world of werewolves and vampires, and the horrible war that goes on between them. Jace is stuck in the middle. Why? Because the Vampire king claims to be Jace is his, while Damian claims that she is his mate. Realizing what kind of position she is in, she decides to go with Damian. He's cuter, nicer, and won't ever hurt her... right?Complete
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"Grab that plate and throw it on the floor." I told him, handing him a plate. "Why am I---" "Just do it!" I yelled, trying to hold back the tears. He looked at me and took the plate from my hand, making careful moves so he didn't touch the tips of my fingers. "Throw it on the ground." I told him. I watched as he threw it down on the ground, pieces of one of my moms plates going everywhere. "Okay. Now what?" He asked me, a hint of impatience in his voice. I walked up to him so we were old inches apart, our noses almost touching. It would be so easy to just kiss him right now.... "Now say your sorry." I whispered to him, letting a tear slip. I felt his gentle hands wrap around me and pull me in closer. Our foreheads touched as he whispered the faithful words, "I'm sorry." I pulled away from him, making sure I didn't cut myself on the sharp shards of glass. "Did it go back to the way it was before?" I asked him, angry tears rolling freely down my face now. How could he do this to me? I am--was--his mate. He looked at me with a sad expression and then looked down. Strangled, he whispered, "No." "Do you understand now how my heart broke when I found out? Do you get it now?" "Jace, I'm--" "Don't even!" I yelled. I couldn't take this anymore. "Leave!" I screamed, letting my tears fall to the floor. He looked at me with a painful look. I felt myself die inside when he finally did turn and leave. ~*~*~*~*~* Jace didn't know what Damian was in the beginning. She thought he was just a normal boy that went to her school. Then, suddenly, she is whisked away into the world of werewolves and vampires, and the horrible war that goes on between them. Jace is stuck in the middle. Why? Because the Vampire king claims to be Jace is his, while Damian claims that she is his mate. Realizing what kind of position she is in, she decides to go with Damian. He's cuter, nicer, and won't ever hurt her... right?
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