Filed to story: The Omega Destiny
Cyrus laughs and I know he is planning his torture of Alpha Stevens in his head.
“This won’t cause a pack war, me getting revenge?” Raven asks me but I know what answer she wants before I give it to her.
“I don’t care. The alliance with his is void for all I care. Just let me get the intel first, then you and Cyrus can go on your little murder spree.” I waved my hand at them.
Raven turns and looks at Cyrus. His gaze has been locked on her profile for some time now. She turns back to me with a steeliness to her eyes that could cause fear in any alpha
“In looking forward to all of this.” Cyrus states, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Me too.” Ayla agrees and reach over and squeeze her hand.
“All
Il of this needs to gel wrapped up preferably before the pup is born.” I suggest and we all nod in agreement, a low lingering fear present that we may not. I also know that I still have a internal threat that i haven’t mentioned yet. He or she remains low and hasn’t made any moves in a while. This ceremony could stir he/she up to strike again.
“We will plan the ceremony for tonight. I have some things to say to the pack.”
Just Kill Me Now
Cyrus
“I’m pretty disappointed you didn’t take me with you on your little arson adventure fireball. You know how I feel about you doing fun activities without me.” 1 jah at fireball, but she is using her speed today and quickly dodger my right, then my left, but I catch her knee before it can make contact with my rib cage.
“It wasn’t about me and I was and still am pissed at you.” Fireball swings at me but I duck and take her down around her midsection
“You’re always pissed. It is your favorite ensation I think, I roll off her as quickly as I can. Her right elbow just grazes my cheek.
“I told you not to mess my face up. It is you
It is your favorite part e of me,” I attempt after my roll, but she is on me like a spider monkey.