Chapter 44 (re)


    She didn’t need her brother’s knowledge, to know that this man was incredible, there was a deep


    yearning when she touched him, “You think I’m incredible.”


    She could hear the amusement in his voice, he sounded English, but it wasn’t distinctive, his voice was


    soothing, a fluent tone, something deep and masculine, deeper than Kalbreal’s. Confidence poured


    through his words, her mind whirled with the realization, had he just read her thoughts, she should


    have been nervous, or scared, but instead, she was aroused.


    Her mind hade to its senses momentster when he removed his hand. She was levitated in the


    air. Just as the thought registered, the gravity pulled her down to the ground. She braced for the impact


    of the fall. The awaited pain never came, because her mysterious stranger, who enchanted her with his


    touch, had caught her in his arms.


    He held her like she was a weightless bride, hand brushing her nape, sending chills down her spine,


    she lost herself by the intensity of his actions.


    His other arm gripped under her knees. This man-made her nervous, and highly aware of all his


    caresses and touches. She tried to see his face, now that she was cradled against his firm, hard chest,


    but the hood was pulled down and it was so dark she couldn’t make out anything besides his eyes. Its


    colour was not shadowed by the darkness of the hood, it was illuminating, the colour of the night sky


    with the billions of stars lighting its hue, mesmerizing.


    “You can read my mind?”


    Putting her down, he brushed his fingers on her lips, she closed her eyes, waiting, expecting him to


    kiss her, the neck nted, her invitation obvious, lost to his touch, ve to his want. When his hand


    dropped, instead, she opened her eyes. A stab of disappointment assailed her, was it something she


    said. Before she could speak and ask, she saw the descendants as they stood in utter shock. Reality


    clicked, where they were. The others must’ve seen everything, she held back her groan, at what an


    awful daughter she was, allowing herself to be consumed by this man, who just saw it quite okay to


    hide his face from her, and manipte her body to bend to his will.


    He walked a few steps away from her, and she noticed the guider, sitting in a predatory position. The


    same one she had seen earlier upon entering Khiron.


    She walked closer to the strange man, as he jumped on the guider’s back. His robe opened at the


    bottom, noticing his jeans underneath the robe, didn’t give her much besides show her that he had a


    well-defined muscle tone on his thighs, he yelled, “See you soon princess.”


    The bird carried him in the air, higher into the dark sky. She watched with amazement as the bird''s


    wings stretched out in lengths as a dragon, gliding through the midnight air with the mysterious


    stranger riding freely on its back.


    She wished he would’ve offered to take her with him, whisk her away like a fairy tale, ‘a true Angelic


    warrior’ she thought, how enticing. She watched him until she could no longer see the man who enticed


    her body with just a brush of his fingers as it danced on her lips.


    Turning, around her the descendants stood stunned but no one walked up to her or spoke to her at


    first. They just stood like obedient soldiers, she found it strange but remembered that guiders are


    feared, they had a connection to Angels, so how was a Caster riding one, she’d decided to ask


    Kalbreal when she saw him.


    The small fires that were made around the bayou had been reced by dust and smoke. She heard


    people around her, whispers andughs, but it was like her world had slowed down, making seconds


    minutes, because it had never crossed her mind that she lusted for a man who was bred from the very


    own breed that descended from the same beasts she had pledged to kill.


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    It was muchter that Nathan stood a few feet away from her, she broke from his ring eyes when


    somebody shook her from the back. She spun around, about to put a fake smile on her face, when she


    saw the perpetrator,


    Alexa.


    She didn’t seem impressed, or amused as the others were but rather impatient, “Your body rejected


    Franchesca’s gift, luckily it didn’t kill you.”


    re forced a sarcastic smile, “I kinda figured, who''s that..”


    She was caught off guard when Nathan pulled her to one side, away from Alexa, before she could


    finish her sentence. When he was sure they were away from the others he whispered, “Something


    wasn’t right, I felt it, it’s the first time I’ve seen that, I don’t want you talking to anybody about this just


    yet, not even our father, nobody saw much, they were put in a trance, Kalbreal no doubt.”


    She moved a step back keeping her voice low, “Wait, just a minute dude, firstly why didn’t you help me,


    and secondly that guy that just saved me, he just flew on a freaking bird, I mean who the hell is he.”


    “I’m your older brother, and right now, I’m ALL you got.” He paused, “I couldn’t save you because I


    couldn’t move, something, blocked me.”


    His eyes grew wider, anger-filled them, tinting the green darker, “And that guy is a Caster, the same


    monster’s you dislike so much, except I dislike him too, so stay away from him, he’s way too old for


    you, and that goes for Kalbreal as well, you wanna date, find a nice Lightwatcher you own age, or


    younger.”


    re pushed her lips together, Nathan had a point, and he was older, and her brother, and when it


    came to dating, she never considered getting sloshed by a brother, but the look Nathan gave her, told


    her, he wasn''t going to hear about it, so she shut her mouth because what she had to say wouldn’t


    make a difference.


    She dropped her head angry and pissed off that she had to listen, but Nathan looked like he was not


    going to hear any of it, he was so much like Franchesca. He ordered, “Stand still, I’m going to calm


    your nerves, I think you might go into shock.”


    He didn’t wait for her to respond, just touched her wrist before she could say anything else. A warm


    sensation passed through her body, quickly like a dose of valium passing through her veins except this


    method did not sting. Her body rxed as the warmth spread, her mind felt feathery, the world around


    her seemed to move, or her feet did, she felt like she was drunk, in a way, but sane.


    “What did you do to me.” Her words came out soft and dead like she made no effort to speak when she


    actually had to try pretty darn hard.


    “I weakened your emotions and heightened your senses.” His smile was wicked, “You lucky I’m not


    Calub, he would’ve given a mean shot, with catastrophic side effects, itsts for days sometimes.”


    The green in his eyes protruded, his jaw tightened, it was more prominent when he smiled so gleefully.


    His hair was not gelled, so the middle hair which was far longer fell t to the side of his right


    cheekbone, and the front swept to the right eye. He was a beautiful site and looked just like her mother


    except for the eyes, the resemnce was astounding.