Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Finding Your Hunter ❯ "And his name was?.....her name was?" ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Halfdemon 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance / Supernatural | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.18.2008 | Updated On: 07.16.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 228 | Status: Work In Progress
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance / Supernatural | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.18.2008 | Updated On: 07.16.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 228 | Status: Work In Progress
Fox was intoxicated by the smell that surrounded everything and was all over the place. When he began to open his eyes he thought he saw Angela again, but her smell was different though. It was more of an....oceany smell. But even though the smell was different, it smelled like Angela and he coudln't help himself. So he took a kiss. And his mind began to clear little by little. When he heard his Angela moan he deepened the kiss alittle more. Her soft body pressed closer and that was when Fox's mind cleared. This wasn't his Angela. He started to pull back from the kiss, but the woman followed his every moment. He was attempting to pull back a second time when arms appeared around his neck and pulled him closer. The oceany smell surrounded him again and clouded his sense's. He groaned and wrapped his arms around the woman. He tilted his head to the side and deepened the kiss more. The woman in his arms melted like putty when he brought his tounge out and brought it to her lips and asked for entrance.
He couldn't help but grin when the mouth opened willingly and brought out a tounge that played with his. His cock hardned at the thought of throwing this willingly body on the ocean sand and make fast, furious love to it. That simple thought brought him out of his day dreaming fantasies and caused him to pull off the mouth and move away from the woman. The soft whimper that protested him doing that almost caused him to go back and make everything better. Almost. He starred at the woman he was ravishing. Long brownish/blackish hair, half parted lips and eyes that starred at him full of desire. He ahced even more in his wet jeans.
That last part him back to why he was kissing the stranger. This woman. He was attacked by the Rusce. Those bastards caught him off guard. Something a Draken never was. He cursed himself and came back to the situation at hand. His eyes turned back at the woman whos eyes were not full of desire any more but with confusion. Good, confusion was what he needed. He took a deep breath amd breathed in the womans oceany smell. He blocked the images from his mind and concentraded. When he came back her voice was calling to him.
"Uhmmm...excuse me....who are you?"
"What?" He said opening his eyes.
"Your name!"
"My name?"
"Yes...your name...you know the name your parents gave you when you were born! The name people call you!"
Fox grinned. "Whats your name Sugar?"
Jessica's eyes widened in shock. He called her sugar. No one called her Sugar. "I asked you first....sweet thing" She countered.
He laughed a heartfilled laugh that caused goosebumps to show up on her skin. "Tell me yours and I'll tell you mine"
"I asked you first"
Fox's grin faded. He stayed quite. Debating on weather to tell her his name or not. Even though they were never going to see each other anyways, he decided to tell her when he felt a pull or rather a call to him. He knew that call. Fox got up quickly, spreading sand all over the women and he took off running fast. He knew that call well, and that call sounded as if that one thing was in trouble.
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Jessica looked at the man who pulled back from the most heated kiss she ever had. She watched him look at her with such confusion then it all glazed over when he suddenly was pulled from his thoughts with her question about his name. "So he doesn't want to tell me his name." Fine. That sugar calling got under her bones. She never wanted to be called sugar. She watched as the man with no name's head looked up in shock and he got up in a hurry and left. She coverd her face just in time to shield her face from the sand that lifted up from the mans run. When she looked over to where the man last was, he was gone. She looked around one more time and noticed that the man wasn't in plain sight.
"Good.." She mommbled.
When she got up, she dusted off the sand, and she looked around one more time and didn't see the man. Probably on the track team or something. she thought. Thats why he ran so fast. Grabbing her stuff and heading towards her house, did she allow herself to think...
"What was his name?"
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Fox ran as fast as he can out of her sight and when he was pretty sure he was out of her sight he used his powers and transported himself to the call. When he landed in a dark room, his eyes carefully adjusted to the darkness of the room. Stepping forward the lights were sprung on him, which caused him to jump back and prepare to go on the defense and attack.
"Calm down Fox, damn. you'd think youwere about to be ganged up on!" The voice laughed.
"Shut up Cyric...why'd you call?"
Cyric blinked innocently. "Who? moi? When have I ever called you?"
Fox felt his eyes twitch because of Cycrics plain stupid ass jokes. "Cyric...I...will...kill...you..."
"Now Fox! It's not right to joke like that...I thought we were best friends?"
"Believe me...I have two more...you can die"
"Ouch that hurts!" Cyric said will rubbing his chest where his heart was inock pain.
"SHUT UP!"
"Now your in a prissy mode"
Fox turned and glared at his friend. At 6'6' Cyric was the only tallest person than fox who ever joked like with him. Cryic moved into a sitting postion and looked like he was king of this domain. His long purely blonde hair was long enough to reach his butt. Which could get in the way when either Fox, Micheal, or Nick were trying to kick his ass. Fox watched his bring the erie pale eyes to his. Fox never understood, but Cyric was the only lycanthrope with those full pale eyes. No one knew why. With those pale eyes and being built like a monster with rippling muscles no ever went up against him.That was also considering that Cyric was the king of his werewolf pack, RedWolf. Cyric killed that last king who would've killed Cyric if wasn't so buff and scary. Cyric had snapped his old kings neck, while covered in blood, that looked purely red and shiney against his pale skin, and took his place on throne. Fox was there to congradulate. But now, king or not, his friend called him for no reason. Which really pissed him off."Why the call Cyric?""Can't I call to say hello Fox? For old times sakes?""No...is someone in your pack hurt or something? You should have called Micheal!""No...but..." The smile fadded from his eyes."What happened Cyric?""Tribal"That one word sent chills down Fox's back. The Tribal were the most powerful of the supernaturals ever born. No one knows how long the Tribal were alive. Only that they're rules are law. When one Tribal is about to die, one being, in that race is born and brought to the Tribal to be raised under they're laws. No one knows who they are only that they are the surpreme rulers. The Tribal would kill anything and anyone. And to be called into the Tribal palace was a fate worst then death. Not knowing if your were called by them for a favor or were called to your death. Fox looked at Cyric."What do they want?""They called me, you, Micheal, and Nick, and some other 2 to go to the palace. They said it was a assignment!""YEAH RIGHT! An assignment to get killed!" Fox yelled out."Listen Fox...we hate it to...but...they summoned so we go...."Sigh. "When do we go?""Tomorrow at 7!""Great!"As Fox paced Cyric's little place he couldn't help but let his mind wonder to the strange women he kissed and wondered...."What was her name?"
He couldn't help but grin when the mouth opened willingly and brought out a tounge that played with his. His cock hardned at the thought of throwing this willingly body on the ocean sand and make fast, furious love to it. That simple thought brought him out of his day dreaming fantasies and caused him to pull off the mouth and move away from the woman. The soft whimper that protested him doing that almost caused him to go back and make everything better. Almost. He starred at the woman he was ravishing. Long brownish/blackish hair, half parted lips and eyes that starred at him full of desire. He ahced even more in his wet jeans.
That last part him back to why he was kissing the stranger. This woman. He was attacked by the Rusce. Those bastards caught him off guard. Something a Draken never was. He cursed himself and came back to the situation at hand. His eyes turned back at the woman whos eyes were not full of desire any more but with confusion. Good, confusion was what he needed. He took a deep breath amd breathed in the womans oceany smell. He blocked the images from his mind and concentraded. When he came back her voice was calling to him.
"Uhmmm...excuse me....who are you?"
"What?" He said opening his eyes.
"Your name!"
"My name?"
"Yes...your name...you know the name your parents gave you when you were born! The name people call you!"
Fox grinned. "Whats your name Sugar?"
Jessica's eyes widened in shock. He called her sugar. No one called her Sugar. "I asked you first....sweet thing" She countered.
He laughed a heartfilled laugh that caused goosebumps to show up on her skin. "Tell me yours and I'll tell you mine"
"I asked you first"
Fox's grin faded. He stayed quite. Debating on weather to tell her his name or not. Even though they were never going to see each other anyways, he decided to tell her when he felt a pull or rather a call to him. He knew that call. Fox got up quickly, spreading sand all over the women and he took off running fast. He knew that call well, and that call sounded as if that one thing was in trouble.
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Jessica looked at the man who pulled back from the most heated kiss she ever had. She watched him look at her with such confusion then it all glazed over when he suddenly was pulled from his thoughts with her question about his name. "So he doesn't want to tell me his name." Fine. That sugar calling got under her bones. She never wanted to be called sugar. She watched as the man with no name's head looked up in shock and he got up in a hurry and left. She coverd her face just in time to shield her face from the sand that lifted up from the mans run. When she looked over to where the man last was, he was gone. She looked around one more time and noticed that the man wasn't in plain sight.
"Good.." She mommbled.
When she got up, she dusted off the sand, and she looked around one more time and didn't see the man. Probably on the track team or something. she thought. Thats why he ran so fast. Grabbing her stuff and heading towards her house, did she allow herself to think...
"What was his name?"
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Fox ran as fast as he can out of her sight and when he was pretty sure he was out of her sight he used his powers and transported himself to the call. When he landed in a dark room, his eyes carefully adjusted to the darkness of the room. Stepping forward the lights were sprung on him, which caused him to jump back and prepare to go on the defense and attack.
"Calm down Fox, damn. you'd think youwere about to be ganged up on!" The voice laughed.
"Shut up Cyric...why'd you call?"
Cyric blinked innocently. "Who? moi? When have I ever called you?"
Fox felt his eyes twitch because of Cycrics plain stupid ass jokes. "Cyric...I...will...kill...you..."
"Now Fox! It's not right to joke like that...I thought we were best friends?"
"Believe me...I have two more...you can die"
"Ouch that hurts!" Cyric said will rubbing his chest where his heart was inock pain.
"SHUT UP!"
"Now your in a prissy mode"
Fox turned and glared at his friend. At 6'6' Cyric was the only tallest person than fox who ever joked like with him. Cryic moved into a sitting postion and looked like he was king of this domain. His long purely blonde hair was long enough to reach his butt. Which could get in the way when either Fox, Micheal, or Nick were trying to kick his ass. Fox watched his bring the erie pale eyes to his. Fox never understood, but Cyric was the only lycanthrope with those full pale eyes. No one knew why. With those pale eyes and being built like a monster with rippling muscles no ever went up against him.That was also considering that Cyric was the king of his werewolf pack, RedWolf. Cyric killed that last king who would've killed Cyric if wasn't so buff and scary. Cyric had snapped his old kings neck, while covered in blood, that looked purely red and shiney against his pale skin, and took his place on throne. Fox was there to congradulate. But now, king or not, his friend called him for no reason. Which really pissed him off."Why the call Cyric?""Can't I call to say hello Fox? For old times sakes?""No...is someone in your pack hurt or something? You should have called Micheal!""No...but..." The smile fadded from his eyes."What happened Cyric?""Tribal"That one word sent chills down Fox's back. The Tribal were the most powerful of the supernaturals ever born. No one knows how long the Tribal were alive. Only that they're rules are law. When one Tribal is about to die, one being, in that race is born and brought to the Tribal to be raised under they're laws. No one knows who they are only that they are the surpreme rulers. The Tribal would kill anything and anyone. And to be called into the Tribal palace was a fate worst then death. Not knowing if your were called by them for a favor or were called to your death. Fox looked at Cyric."What do they want?""They called me, you, Micheal, and Nick, and some other 2 to go to the palace. They said it was a assignment!""YEAH RIGHT! An assignment to get killed!" Fox yelled out."Listen Fox...we hate it to...but...they summoned so we go...."Sigh. "When do we go?""Tomorrow at 7!""Great!"As Fox paced Cyric's little place he couldn't help but let his mind wonder to the strange women he kissed and wondered...."What was her name?"