The Idiot

Bahm




Spinning around so quickly in my seat after hearing Hunnie's deliciously, soft, voice quiver out to Kris, I was shocked she even spoke to me. Her head lowered to stare at the book nervously.



"Shit! She fucking heard you. IDIOT!" I yelled at Kris in the link. "Now she knows I've been listening in, ya dummy! She's a wolf too!"





"Actually yes he can." Kris says. Which is true. I can stop listening to her mind link.



Though, still amused that she heard Kris from that far across the room. Her hearing must of been heightened due to my mark.


I've been wanting to infiltrate her thoughts to see and hear the few instances from our past times, times I desperately wanted to get back. She always pushed her memories of me way back in her head. They were unreachable.


My mouth opened to say something to Hunnie, but I couldn't even get the words out. Hearing Kris laughing from behind me.



Damn it! He always spoils everything!!!


"But you have to learn how to strengthen your communicate link with him, so good luck newbie." Kris teased and she looks up with a wide grin before locking eyes with me.


Her grin disappears slowly and she gets lost in my eyes again, falling into a trance. Her face emotionless, but her eyes said plenty. The bond pulling her soul to connect to mine. How I crave for the day she marks me!


We stare at each other for a few seconds almost a minute, until she lowers her head back to the spell book and faces her body the other way around.

I turned around too, to stare at Kris and lowered my sensibility towards her thought, tuning her out...for now, per her request.


Kris makes homemade French crepes and Wgg Benedict. The hollandaise sauce flooding my wondering nostril. The scent mouth watering, but not enough to masking the scent of my lovely mate.




We eat our eat breakfast together, amazed
that I was even given the opportunity to stay awake this long and enjoy this with them. I was going to fall asleep free we showered, but I heard Hunnie mention wanting to see Draconius. That old man seemed to had grown on her and I didn't blame her, he's quite intelligently charming.



Although sitting at the island and eating, and not at the same table as Hunnie and Kris, I cherished this moment. Actually, I cherished today. Being able to get so close to my mate, even in her naked state. I hoped for better days like this. Being so thankful for Kris and slowly retrieving my mate for me.


Staring at the two from a far, enjoying listening to Hunnie's cutely small mouth eating away.


My body would shiver with excitement everytime she caught me staring. Hoping she would want to talk to me some more. She wouldn't look away either, her bond challenged mine to the core.


After they were done eating, I stayed seated at the island while they both washed dishes in front of me. Of course my eyes wandering all over Hunnie's succulent body. She definitely could feel my eyes on her. She seemed very anxious to go and sit down.


They moved over to the sofa, watching television with Kris asking Hunnie what she knows already from the spell book I gave to her.



I sat watching them converse about cloaking spells, a spell Hunnie seemed to be good at, until sleep began taking over me.


I got up from the island, feeling Hunnie's eyes on my movements as the chatter stops, and dragged my feet to the nearest sofa, throwing myself down face first.

I trust Kris enough to protect Hunnie, so a needed, quick nap shouldn't be a problem.




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Hunnie




"He's just tired Hunnie." Kris grins and grabs my chin, forcing me to look back at him.


I couldn't help this pull anymore. Being in The King's presence again made a tremendous amount of emotions flood me entirely!

"But...we just woke up." I half whispered, mouthing the rest of the words to Kris, making him smile widely.


"Yes...but he's been up since before three in the morning yesterday, fighting at The Demon Realm, besides getting four hours of sleep next to you this morning."

"Demon...Realm?" I tilted my head to the side and twisted my eyebrows. He isn't really out fighting demons...is he?


"Long story, but he goes to the border of hell, fighting any demons that try to make their way up to earth during the hours our three in the morning to six in the morning."

My mouth dropped open. No way! He was going to hell??!!!

"Everyday?" I asked.

"Yes. Since he was ten."

"WHAT!!!" I gasped loudly, causing The King to stir his body on the sofa he laid on.

I ducked my head, fear that he was waking up. Kris looks over his shoulder and tells me that The King is knocked out. He might be asleep for a few hours.


"Why does he stay up for so long?"


"Well, he usually sleeps all day, awake during the night....but" Kris shrugs and lays his head on my lap.



"But what?"



"He wants to always have ears and eyes on you. He hasn't been sleeping well since finding out... you are his mate. Maybe the bare minimum of four hours in two days."





My heart ached a little for him. He must be exhausted all the time. How can he fight demons when he's barely been getting sleep.





What if something happened to him because he's concerned about me...





"What are you thinking about." A finger enters my nostril, shaking me from my thoughts.


I slap his hands away and shrug my shoulder.

"I told you. He's knocked out. He can't hear us right now."

"I...I...don't want him to get hurt...because of...me." I glare at Kris on my lap, who always has a smile on his face, but I was actually being serious.



"He won't. Trust me, he's strong and his wolf has super sensitive senses." Kris sits up on the sofa.

"What about you? Let's see how strong you are!" He pulls my hair harshly and runs out of the room.


What the hell is he, a kid?!

Peering over at Bahm still sound asleep, a mellow snore leaving his nose, I bolt out of the room. Following Kris's scent and listening in with my wolfy ears.

"Follow me if you can!" I hear Kris shrieking from down the halls.

He seemed far away, much farther thats I thought. Passing his room and even running as far as the dining hall, he was still far. Seemed like he could be outside actually.

"Kris! Where are you!" I yell down the halls, catching my break.

"Use! Your! Senses!" He yelled from his unknown location.


I protested, feeling irritated. Pacing the hall and trying to decide which way I should go in this big palace.




Following my nose and finally giving in on the hunt for him, I was led to sliding glass doors. Kris's scent all over it, I pulled the handle down and opened it, the fresh air hitting my face and different other outdoor scents. Grass, dirt, the daisy field and Bahm's scent.



Popping my head out the door, I see Kris off in the distance taking off his clothing in the middle of the courtyard. My eyes scrutinized this psycho! What is he doing in broad daylight! I rolled my eyes and slid the door closed behind me.



"Come. We are going for a run!" He jogged over wearing just his boxers.



"A run?”



"Yeah with our wolves...well with your wolf. I'm a lycan.”



"Lycan? But Bahm is a wolf, you said he turned you."



"He did. It's...kinda...—"



"What? A long story?" I cut him off, using his infamous line.



He laughs for a few seconds, clapping his hands together.


"No! Supernaturally magical!" He blurts, starting to laugh hysterically.



We both undressed outside. With not a single soul outside here and walked out of the courtyard and to the border of the woods leading to The Kingdom, Kris says.





I shift painfully first, Kris holding my crying body in his arms until I wobbled onto my paws. He then shifts unexpectedly fast. Looking like a disgusting wet man dog. He was actually frightening looking. Slimey mouth and teeth, with a wet nose and protruding abs under his mangy fur. Not even close to what Aldrerix looked like!




We run into the woods, chasing after one another until I struggled to keep up with Kris. He was running on two legs, as I, four wobbly ones.



Kris was beginning to disappear from my sight, as he starts jumping on trees, roaring like a madman. My nose still catching up with his scent, until another scent floods the area. Making my ears twitch and my stomach churn.




Then more and more of this same scent was all around me. Hissing, along with twigs snapping, made my fur stand tall. Petrified as I was alone in the dense area.





"KRIS!" I yell out to him, but he can’t hear me in my link!





"She's looking for that imbecile!" A ferocious snarl comes from behind me.



Turning slowly, fangs and razor blade nails catches my eye.



“KRISSS!!” I yell again, but only the sound of whimpers leaves my wolfy mouth and laughing all around me.