CLEAR!

Elicia:

“The cavalry has arrived.” Roger laughed brightly, scooping me up into his panting chest as his hot lips kissed along my jaw, stealing the air from my lungs as his greasy locks slipped through my fingers.

“The babies?” His smoldering gaze slid down to my stomach pressed firmly to his chest, looking back at me with concern.

“We’re fine.” Giggling as his rough thumbs brushed along my sides, setting me softly down as Chris scooped me up in a spinning laugh.

“You are gorgeous.” His heated lips captured mine in a giggling embrace, melting into his heat as my arms tucked along his neck and head, holding his heated embrace against my panting lips.

Sliding down his panting chest with a smoldering gaze that could melt me into place.

“Here Kitten.” Elias handed me a shirt, slipping it on as his arms scooped me up behind my knees and back, lifting me up as his swirling ambers searched my face before his trembling lips slowly embraced my swollen lips. Melting into his hold as my arms wrapped around his neck, purring against his hot tongue as his chest vibrated in a growling groan.

“I love you Elicia.” His whispering words floated across our heated lips as loud growling and clanking crashes sounded along the long corridor. Gasping as two massive silvery-white wolf-human looking creatures crashed through the massive oak and steel door, snarling, howling out as their golden eyes scanned over the room.

“Lycans.” Elias answered my silent question as my eyes drank in their majestic forms of muscle and fur as they slowly shifted back into tanned, naked flesh, quickly tossing on clothes.

“Boys.” The woman shouted in a hurry, swiping my hand as the barred door swung open to allow them access. Realizing it was Mei and JR as they rushed in, snarling at the three men groaning from the floor.

“Hey M.” Elias chuckled softly as she walked over to Titan, field goaling his face with a snarling hiss.

“I’ll deal with you later, you PIECE OF SHIT!” Another bone cracking field goal sent him slamming back into the barred wall as he slumped over with a groaning grunt.

“Mei, baby, calm, deep breaths.” JR wrapped his arms around her trembling body as she leaned back into his muscular chest, purring out with a snarling lip.

“I knew I liked her.” Laughing softly in Elias’ neck as his fingers curled into my tender flesh.

“Seems we missed the fun.” JR snarled lowly as his golden eyes scanned over the three groaning men, sniffing the air as his golden eyes snapped to me draped across Elias’ chest.

“MOTHERFUCKERS!” He released Mei, stalking over to the three men as his nose sniffed the air, yanking Bain up from his slumped heap, snarling in his face.

“YOU VILE PIECE OF SHIT! YOU RAPED HER!” Flinching against Elias’ chest as Bain’s body slammed into the barred wall with a snarling groan.

“JR, it’s okay. We have plans for all three. The room is just too small to play with three bears at once.” Tapping Elias’ chest to put me down, giving him a pouty face when he refused but slowly sat me down on my feet with his hands firmly on my hips.

“What do you have in mind E?” Mei stepped up to me, her golden eyes gleaming brightly as two other voices argued in my head.

“Don’t mind Moon and Kyou, they want a piece of that shit over there too.” Nodding to her words with a smile.

“Why not, the more the merry. Right?” Laughing at her evil smile as more foot steps approached, taken back by the large man with dark sandy blonde hair and beautiful blueish-green eyes as he stepped into the cell with a bright smile.

“Elicia!” Thyra’s voice shouted in my head, snapping my eyes around the room as a furry ball scurried down the man’s body, darting across the dirt floor. Kneeling quickly to scoop her up as her whiskers and nose twitched excitedly.

“Thyra, what are you doing here?” Leaning back into Elias’ chest as they watched us closely in amusement.

“After you disappeared, I managed to escape and ended up in Demon Wolf. I’ve been staying with them until the witches can figure out how to reverse my rat form. Rocko has been such a sweetheart, and the muscles…Oh my word! The man is just as thick as his body.” Giggling at her rambling as the man coughed into his fist trying to hide his blushing cheeks.

“Wait, so they can make you human again?” Looking around the room as more men filed into the cell, securing the three douchebags as we made our way through the long stone corridors, noticing all the cells and small barred windows.

“Well, I guess it’s ancient magic that hasn’t been seen for a long time, so it’s been slow figuring out how to break the enchantment. How are you? Are you okay?” Scooped up my Chris as they climbed up a long flight of stone steps, smiling up at his playful smile as Thyra rubbed her paws over her face, cleaning up the dust that clung to her whiskers.

“I’m better now. I was put through the ringer, but we’ll be okay.” Looking between my four handsome men as the chilly mountain air whipped along my exposed flesh, accepting a blanket from another man that resembled Mei in features. Siblings?

“What kind of ancient magic?” Smiling warmly at Chris as he tucked me into the backseat of the awaiting Tahoe, feeling the warmth from the heater as the guys slipped on sweats before climbing in around me. Looking up as Rocko and another male climbed in the passenger and driver seats, looking back as Thyra sat firmly in my palms.

“Thyra, little lady, how about we continue this back home? It’s a good eight-hour drive home, and I’m sure Elicia would like to rest a little.” Rocko gave me a soft smile, stretching his hand as Thyra jumped into his large palm, twitching her whiskers and nose with a bright toothy grin.

“Where are we?” Looking out the tinted windows as Roger and Chris draped their arms along the back of my seat.

“Colorado. This was the facility where Mei and Max were held, also, our birth place. It was heavily concealed by barrier wards, so no one could find it.” Elias spoke coldly from the back seat, looking over my shoulder as his amber-hazels scanned along the snow blanketed landscape. Turning around in my seat, reaching for him and Ben as they leaned forward accepting my shoulders in a two-armed hug. Kissing their foreheads gently.

“Not anymore. Forget this place. Rocko, clear everyone out now!” Twisting around in my seat, reaching for the door handle over Roger’s stunned body.

“What are you doing Hummingbird?” Chris gripped my calf with gentle fingers, nudging Roger to exit the Tahoe.

“I’m wiping this place clean off the surface of the planet. That’s what I’m doing. Roger get your ass out that door. You three come with me.” Looking over my shoulder as Elias and Ben exited out the back hatch, sliding along Roger’s thighs as his hot palms hoisted me up to my feet.

“This place left a nasty taste in my mouth, and it’s destroying the natural beauty that surrounds it.” Stomping through the crunchy snow, shivering with anger as the creeping heat tickled up my spine, motioning for the guys to huddle around me.

“Place your hands on my shoulders. ROCKO IT BETTER BE CLEARED!” Looking over the hood of the Tahoe as Rocko stood on the door jamb with Thyra perched on his shoulder, nodding to my last words.

“CLEAR!” He roared out like he was a blast technician, turning my focus back on the hell hole that destroyed so many lives. Cupping the large palms that rested gently along my shoulders.

“Close your eyes and feel the power coursing through your bodies. A bon fire sounds nice.” Hearing several voices shouting to clear out the area as the tingling heat ripped through my body, cycling back through the guys’ palms as a fiery rush of energy blasted from our bodies.

Screaming out against the fiery blast as images flashed through my mind, every fucked-up memory tossed into the fiery grave that blazed into the cold, dusty blue skies as our bodies purged themselves of all the negative emotions and memories. Collapsing into their shaky arms as the dancing black smoke, swirled and whipped against the chilly mountain air as we stood silently watching the underground structure collapse in on itself with swirling embers of hot ashes lifting into the beautiful landscape of the Colorado Rockies.

“I’m hungry.” Looking up at their stony expressions as their swirling ambers looked down with tilted smirks, squealing out as I was scooped up into a warm chest.

“We’re hungry too.” Roger growled next to my ear, jumping back into the Tahoe as Rocko slapped the roof to get the fuck out of there. Cuddling down into their warmth as Thyra squeaked excitedly from the front seat.

“Why don’t we just ‘poof’ back?” Yawning out against Roger’s chest.

“We’re resting. You better be ready when we get back to Demon Wolf. Three bears need punished and our mate needs pampered.” Chris trailed his finger along my calf as he leaned his head back against the head rest.

Yawning loudly as the soft hum of the tires lulled us into a gentle sleep.
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