43!
BRIANNA
I watched as he stormed out of the med bay and into the darkness in his wolf form. I tried running after him but everyone stopped me.
“You can’t go after him, your grace,” Agatha held me still. “He is very angry now and needs to be alone,” she said to me.
“What does this mean?” Trish asked.
“We are going to war, Trish. That's what it means,” Layla said, walking towards us. I know Liam is hurt but he can at least let me be there for him. I can feel his anger and pain and it’s making me dizzy.
“Your grace,” everyone rushed to me, including Mason as I almost fell to the ground.
“Are you okay?” Trish asked and I shook my head.
“I have never felt this angry or in pain. Ever,” I said to her. She nodded and squatted in front of me.
“It’s the mate bond. You are feeling everything that he is feeling,” she said.
“Figured that already,” I said, caressing my chest. “Ahh,” I yelled as I felt something like a knife go through me. “Oh my goodness. Is this part of the mate bond, Trisha?” I asked her as blood gushed out of my arms.
“We have to find him,” Commander Blackburn said.
“If you send men to him, he will slaughter them all in the state he is in right now,” Mason said to him.
“She can’t keep suffering,” he said and Mason scoffed.
“She can heal herself. Werewitch do it even better,” he mocked. Everyone looked at him instantly.
“How dare you speak like that in front of me,” my hands turned into a fist and I could feel the wind around me.
“Calm down, Bri,” Trish held my hands. “You need to be in control,” she said and I hissed.
“It is him who should be in control of his tongue,” I pointed at Mason.
“You are bleeding,” Layla rushed towards me with some towels.
“Okay, that’s it. I’m sending men after his highness,” Commander Blackburn said and walked away.
“Stand down,” I said loudly so he could hear.
“Your grace, the more time we wait, the more we risk losing you,” he said and I nodded.
“I understand that but I also understand what Ethan said,” I made it clear to him.
“He will recover and remember himself,” Ethan chipped in.
“We need all our men in this fight, even those that are dispensable. We will need all of them,” I said and he nodded.
“As you wish, your grace,” he bowed slightly. I stood up from the seat I was on.
Looked at everyone for a while.
“Don’t do it!” they yelled but it was too late.
They couldn’t stop me. I could feel the wetness of the grass as I raced in the forest in my wolf form. My senses were heightened but I still couldn’t feel Liam around me.
“Where are you?” I asked myself as I searched with my eyes and ears. The bleeding that was on my arms seems to have disappeared in my wolf form.
“Maybe he is in his human form now,” I said to myself as I turned. My feet touched the grass and some stones fell off. I looked down to see I’m on a slippery hill.
“What are you doing?” I felt someone pull me and I landed on a hard brick. I looked up to see Liam staring down at me.
“What the hell, Liam?” I punched him with my fist. The wind took him up and he landed very far away from me. I looked at my hands then at where he was standing. That’s a really far location.
He raced towards, pulled me closer to him, taking my lips with his. We kissed like our lives depended on it.
All of a sudden our clothes were coming off and we didn’t stop. I provided a shed with my magic. He sat on the grass while I bounced on him, thrusting his cock inside of me.
“Haa,” our moans rhymed with each other like a melody. He wrapped his hands around me, roaming my body. He kissed my shoulder, my hands and took my breast in his mouth.
“Liam,” my voice came out in an echo as my body vibrated. My hair moved in the rhythm of my body. He placed his finger in my mouth. I took it in and my pace increased. He held my shoulders and I kept going.
His face came in contact with my neck and he bit me. I could feel my nails growing longer and they were stuck deep in his skin. We both moaned loudly and came together.
“What if we were heard?” I asked him, smiling shyly.
“I don’t think it’s anyone’s business,” he said. “But I doubt they could hear us with that,” he said, pointing at the shed I created with my magic.
“You are one piece of work,” I said, getting off him and laying on the grass.
He stood up and stared at me for a while, “you are beautiful,” he said and I blushed.
“You are still a piece of work,” I repeated. He laid on top of me, tickling me.
“Is that what they say in the human world?” He asked. I gave him a puzzled look.
“Everyone says it,” I said, laughing. Suddenly I felt something hard in between my legs.
“What about that?” He asked, smirking. “Does that happen in the human world?”
“I don't know, why don't you show me,” I said to him, laughing.
He thrust inside of me and I moaned at the feeling. “I love when you do that,” he buried his face in my neck.
He kept thrusting in me, I placed my legs around him, pushing him more inside of me.
“Damn you are wet,” he moaned, increasing his pace. I couldn't help but moan more loudly.
I felt like I was high on drugs. I brought his face closer to mine and our lips met.
In a swift motion, he turned me around and my butt faced him. He thrust in me again and a smile displayed on my lips.
“Damn,” I whispered. Our body moved in a dance. His body melted with mine and I could hear his breath close to my ears.
I bent down and arched my back. He groaned and emptied himself inside of me.
He laid down and placed me on top of him, “we should do this more often,” he said and I chuckled.
“What about this?” I showed him the mark from earlier. His expression changed and I sighed.
“I'm sorry,” he said with emotions. “I didn't mean for that to happen.”
“I know that but you can't just run off like that,” I said to him. “We are going to be more than this soon. When we get married it will either be for good or worse because we are in this together.”
He brought my head closer to his, “you are the best thing that has ever happened to me,” our lips met. He turned me and we were both laying down on our side.
“I don't want to stop kissing you,” he said and I smiled.
“Me neither,” I brought our lips close and kissed him again.
“No way,” I laughed as he was about to lay himself on top of me again.
“Oh come on, just one more,” he said, pouting.
“No way. We have a war to plan,” I said to him.
He groaned, “we have to first pass it through my father,” he said and I nodded.
I was about to speak when he placed his fingers on my lips and touched his ears.
“We have to go,” he said, helping me up.
“What's going on?” I asked.
“We have to go now!”