A gay story: Three in One Hey everyone!!! Sorry for not posting for a long time. I meant to write a lot more but my bosses decided that overtime is actually a good thing.
First of all, I need to say thank you to Drenkara for helping straighten out what I wanted to do with this story. It’s too bad that life had to get busy before I finished, but thank you for your help. Next, thank you to both blackstallion21 and Cruel2BKind for editing my story. I hadn’t even been expecting you guys to accept, since I haven’t had much luck with editors, however, I am thankful to you both. You both truly whipped me into shape with your editing.
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Love Always,
CassieJo
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Sydney:
On this planet there exists, or more accurately used to exist, two worlds: the Seen and the Unseen.
The world which is seen is the human world; the world in which its inhabitants travel in broad daylight and have an expiration date.
On the other hand, there is the world that is Unseen. This is the world of supernatural beings, such as vampires, werewolves, and the other ‘mythical’ creatures; the world of the immortals.
However, within the last two hundred years, a third world has emerged.
This is the world in which I live.
It is a secret and hidden world. If anyone was to find out that I still live, well, let’s just say that it would not be pretty.
The Seen world can be broken down further into the Knowing and the Unknowing. Those who know that the Unseens exist are the Knowing. Those who don’t know about the immortal creatures are the Unknowing.
Some of the Knowing are uncomfortable in the knowledge that there is something out there that is stronger, faster, and smarter than they. They are not comfortable with the idea that they are not the hunters.
Instead, they are the prey.
Of course, among those who are uncomfortable with the Unseen are those who have lost loved ones to them. Mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters, spouses, children and others have been slaughtered before their eyes.
The Knowing have formed a secret alliance. They’ve agreed to share money, weaponry, and manpower in order to destroy the Unseen.
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Due to various circumstances I work for the American West Coast branch of ‘Let All Be Seen.’ They use the cover of a modeling agency to send their agents along the west coast, or all over the world if requested, to exterminate the Unseen.
My cover within the agency is that of a model. I just turned 18 years old last week. At 5’9″ some may think that I am a little short, however, what I lack in height I make up for in looks. At least, that’s what others say.
I have light brown hair with natural streaks of blond, dark brown, and almost black hair. My eyes are an odd mixture of colors too. They are a medium brown with specks of green and blue.
“Sydney, have you heard about the talks?” my agent Carlos asked.
He started being my agent one year after I first started the agency. Or more accurately, after I punched my first four agents out.
I feel that I had a reason. You don’t grope someone underage or stronger than you. Apparently none of them knew that.
“What talks?” I asked.
“I guess that some of the Unseen want to discuss the possibility of a peace treaty with us,” Carlos said shaking his head.
He lost his wife and two year old daughter to a rogue vampire four years ago. Which was the reason that he joined ‘Let all be Seen.’
“Peace isn’t a bad thing, Carlos. We should give it a chance. I mean for goodness sakes, we are already working alongside some vampires and werewolves!”
Besides being a model I am also the leader of the Special Division of ‘Let All Be Seen.’
Some vampires and werewolves are not happy that they had no choice in their change. Some humans were bitten and left to die a slow and painful death. Somehow, some of these humans survive the change and are not blood crazed uncontrollable demons.
They managed to keep ahold of most of their human characteristics. When they woke up after the change they felt deep hatred towards the species that forcibly changed their entire way of life. They are called the Revealed. Many of them wish to destroy the Unseen by exposing them to the public; one way of doing this is by joining ‘Let All Be Seen.’
So basically, I am the leader of a bunch of vampires and werewolves.
To be honest, I started Special Division; only a few of the old geezers that ran the agency thought that it would be a good idea.
Many of them thought that any vampires and werewolves we took in would join just to get a free shot at harming the agency.
However, with ‘special backing’ Special Division was created. In two years Special Division has gotten more done than all of the other divisions put together.
“But Sydney, the Unseen that work for us have taken a vow! They drink the blood that we provide and hunt only animals,” Carlos answered as two figures walked up to us after coming out of a nearby doorway.
“Are you two talking about the peace talks?” a tall black man with bright blue eyes asked.
“Oh hey, TaÃo. Yeah, I was telling Carlos that we should give peace a chance.”
“If they apologize for ruining so many lives I guess we could give it a try..,” a tall broad Norwegian with bright green eyes responded.
“Well, well, at least we know how the puppy feels,” TaÃo snorted out.
“Yeah, this ‘puppy’ could kick your ass anytime and is far more intelligent than you could ever hope to be,” JÃrka growled out.
“Why are my two ‘mature’ captains behaving like overgrown children?” I made sure that my voice was dripping with menace. There is no way that my youthfully high voice would ever make someone obey me. But, I have my methods.
“Ummm….”
“Oh, I get it. You two were setting an example for the rest of the men on how to NOT behave, right?”
“YES!!” was the unison reply. As if to emphasize the reply, TaÃo threw his arm around JÃrka, who cringed but still smiled.
“Good, then you both would LOVE to show the men what happens if they fight, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, Sir,” was the less-than enthusiastic answer.
I took a step forward and gave them my coldest stare, “What? I couldn’t hear you.”
“We would love to show the men what happens when they fight!” JÃrka yelped out.
“Well then,” I said after they continued to stand around, “start!”
With that they took off.
“What exactly do they have to do now?” Carlos asked. I turned around and smirked. It made Carlos shiver.
“It’s not too bad. All that they have to do is go to Victoria’s Secret, get some things, and come back. Very easy.”
“Is that all?”
“Well, they do have to stay together the entire time and hold hands.”
“You are an evil little thing, you know that. Also, that’s sort of an odd form of punishment is you ask me,” Carlos said shaking his head.
“It’s meant to be a punishment and training session in one.” I replied thoughtfully. “It will build trust because if one person lets go, both of them are punished.”
Carlos just shook his head and laughed at me. I started laughing right alongside him until I saw one of the people that make my stomach churn.
‘I really wish I didn’t wear such tight clothes today,” I thought to myself. As part of my modeling I usually had to wear designer brands. As a result, today I was wearing crimson colored skin-tight leather jeans and a sheer black long sleeved top.
I loved getting to wear all of the latest clothes. They always made me feel hot and sexy. It was too bad that the man coming down the hall thought so too. Although to be fair, he would rather see me without them. Roberto strode up to Carlos and me like he was the hottest man on the planet….which he wasn’t.
His greasy black hair was slicked back so that it honestly looked like his hair was part of his skull.
Roberto stood at about 6’0″ and never stopped reminding me that he was taller than me.
His emotionless, dull grey eyes seemed like they were undressing me where I stood.
Roberto liked to pretend that he was a full blooded romantic French man. This was even though he was 1/36 French at best.
He has a thing for me.
It was actually because of this ‘thing’ that I was here at the moment. Well that, the fact that he kidnapped two of my best friends, and the fact that his father is one of the geezers that run this stupid agency.
“I’m sure that you have heard about the upcoming talks, right, Sy?” Roberto asked me while shooing Carlos away.
I almost said, ‘Well, duh, you idiot,’ but bit my tongue. “Yeah, so what?”
“Well, my dad felt that it would be important for me to be there.”
“Okay, what does this have to do with me?”
My dad didn’t think that someone as important as me should be without a bodyguard. He felt that seeing that we are going to someday be married; you could be the one ‘protecting’ me.”
He had somehow gotten his arms around me while he was talking and pulled me closer to him.
He backed me up to the nearest wall and put his thigh between my legs.
Then he pushed his crotch into my taut stomach and started grinding on me.
Roberto also started to move his leg up and down on my own crotch trying to arouse me. At the same time he bent down towards me, brought his lips to mine, and moved his hands down my back to the curve of my ass.
He proceeded to squeeze and grope me while assaulting my mouth with his tongue.
“One quick cut is all that it would take to rid myself of this annoying man,” I thought to myself. But then I remembered that Tommy and Davis would be harmed if I did anything against Roberto or his father.
So I just stood there like a statue and trying to make sure that my reaction to his actions could not be seen.
This was because on the inside, I was already trying to figure out how many times I would have to brush my teeth to rid myself of his taste. I was also wondering how many scorching showers it would take to make me not want to throw up.
The lust that showed in his eyes when he pulled off my face made it almost impossible for me to not throw up on him.
“Someday this ass,” he said grabbing my butt with bruising force, “will be mine.”
“Goodbye, sweet ass. My father will be by later to make you being my personal fuck toy, no, I mean, bodyguard official.” Roberto shoved his tongue into my mouth one last time before strutting off.
It had taken an act of God to not bite off his tongue when he had kissed me again.
‘God, I hate that man!” I screamed inside my head.
I ran back to my room and took two burning showers and emptied one full tube of toothpaste before I felt even a little bit better.
I then went to the gym to work off some of the stress that had built up inside me.
After about 30 minutes some of the men from Special Division started filtering in. Like me, they didn’t really need to work out, but it was sort of a habit from when they were human.
The change that vampires and werewolves go through ensures that they are able to be the best predators possible. This means that a man, who was obese as a human, could become a 200 pound broad, muscled werewolf, or a 180 pound well-muscled, sleek vampire.
The change enhances the best features that the person had while removing all of the undesirable features, such as a bump on a nose, acne, scars, and fat.
These factors typically added up to make fucking hot people. The women are gorgeous when they survive the change. However, only one female out of every 100 bitten actually survives. This means that the vampire and werewolves are male dominated in terms of the gender ratio.
I was pulled out of my thoughts by two of my men coming up to me.
“Hey, Sydney, didn’t expect to see you ’til later.” Barry, one of my top vampires, said.
“Well hell, you don’t see me complaining.” Larry, one of my top werewolves, countered with his green eyes flashing.
It irritated these two to no end how alike their names and personalities were.
Actually, because of how close their personalities were, they competed over everything.
These competitions ranged from seeing who was faster, to seeing who was hotter, to who could win at Monopoly.
“I just felt like working out a little early,” I replied. “Have either of you seen TaÃo or JÃrka, yet?”
“…….No..” Larry finally answered.
“Why?” Barry’s bright blue eyes betrayed his fear.
“I sent them on an….. errand almost a hour ago.” I let my smile show my amusement. “I would think that they should be back soon.”
As if they were cued in TaÃo and JÃrka walked into the gym, hand in hand, faces bright red, and each holding a pink Victoria’s Secret bag.
“Gentlemen, gather around please,” I shouted once all of the men in Special Division had gathered.
“Your captains have generously volunteered to show you all what will happen if you start fighting amongst yourselves.”
All of the men turned to regard their captains. I saw a shudder run through the group of 28 grown men in front of me.
“If you don’t want to suffer the same fate, or worse, then I suggest that you get along with one another.”
I continued, “It isn’t because of genetics that vampires and werewolves hate each other. It’s because they see the other as a rival. You are a team. You CAN be competitive, but don’t let it disrupt your ability to perform. Got it?”
A resounding answer of, “Yes, sir!” made me smile.
“Okay, today is obstacle course day! Everyone head towards the training room.”
As part of my duties as leader of Special Division I had to train the men to not tear each other apart and to use their abilities to their fullest potential.
Many of the humans in ‘Let All Be Seen’ could not figure out how I, a guy who was pretty lithe and not too tall, could train 30 full grown werewolves and vampires.
Most of my men had actually felt the same way until I cleaned the floors with their bodies.
I haven’t told them what I actually am, yet. Many of them just think that I am ridiculously smart and can read their movements; which is a part of it.
I think that both TaÃo and JÃrka know what I am. While fighting them to prove that I was worth commanding them I slipped up.
Both of them were excellent fighters and because of that I had to focus on the fight.
If wasn’t until the end of both fights that I realized I had messed up. I had let one of my eyes turn bright blue and the other turn green.
They never really asked and I never really told, but they still most likely guessed.
After we finished with the obstacle course I told the guys to stay out of trouble and then I went down to the dungeons.
Snarls and hisses greeted my arrival.
“Cut it out you guys, it is Sydney,” a tall, sleek, red haired man with blue eyes called out. This only made the hissing stop, but the growls continued.
“What do you not understand about the fact that it is Sydney?!” shouted a heavily muscled Asian man with glowing green eyes.
“Have they fed you guys yet today?” I was concerned with how hollowed some of their cheeks looked until I realized that I had never seen some of the men before.
“They’re from the agency’s southern branch,” the red- head, Conor, answered my unspoken question.
Some of the new starved men lunged at me and tried grabbing at me through the reinforced steel and lead bars.
They flew away from the bars when the lead coating started burning their hands and exposed arms.
Silver doesn’t do a thing to vampires or werewolves. The only reason that that stupid idea ever came about was because one time a man shot a silver bullet covered in lead paint through a vampire’s heart and a werewolf’s heart.
“Hey, knock it off you newbies!” shouted the buff Asian werewolf, Muqali. “Sydney is okay.”
Ignoring the low warning growls and hisses I turned to the green eyed side of the room. “Beef or lamb?” I thought that it was a simple question to answer.
However, when blank stares and questioning looks were turned my way, I decided to rephrase my question.
“Would you like to eat beef or would you like to eat lamb meat? Sorry, but I don’t think that human flesh is on the menu.”
A few hesitant answers of “Raw beef would be fine,” came from the new arrivals.
I then turned to the blue eyed side of the room. “Is animal blood okay?”
“Do we have a choice?”
I put my hands on my hips, “Well, of course you have a choice. You can either starve yourselves and die, which would make the leaders of this agency happy, or you can drink the animal blood and survive. The second option would piss off the old geezers the most.”
The entire dungeon went silent at the menace my voice contained. A few of the vampires had lowered their heads while only one or two remained looking me straight in the eyes.
“Okie dokie then, animal blood it is.”
I put in a call to TaÃo for the food for the prisoners and walked further into the dungeon. I kept walking until I reached the back of the dark dungeon and stood in front of the lead coated steel door.
I picked up the phone on the wall and told the person who answered that I was here for my ‘weekly visit.’
The door was unlocked and I walked inside. This insolated cell was even worse than the rest of the dungeon. It was much colder and slightly damp.
My eyes filled up with tears at the sight of the two bundles of flesh on the ground. Two pairs of light brown eyes looked up at the sound of the door opening.
“Hey, Sydney;” the smaller figure choked out. “It’s good to see you.”
The bigger figure started sitting up straighter, blond hair spilling out from the grey hooded cloak that tried to cover its 6’2″ frame.
I saw the bigger figure start to sway and rushed forward to catch it.
“Hey, be careful Tommy. I don’t want to have to worry about you getting a concussion too.”
“Don’t worry about me, Sydney,” Tommy said grabbing onto me. “How have you been? You have let that skank ball touch you haven’t you?”
“Yeah, it would be bad if you let that diseased rodent touch you,” Davis, the smaller bundle, added. He too sat up. As he did so the hood on his cloak fell back revealing short jet black hair while also uncovering much of his 5’11” frame.
“No, I’m still a virgin,” I laughed at their doubting looks. “What, do you want to check and see for yourselves?”
“As tempting as that sounds,” Davis started.
“We would like to see what you have in that cute little basket that you are carrying. We can get on to the checking part later,” Tommy added.
I opened up the basket that I had disguised as a simple coat. I pulled out two long thick wool coats, four bottles of vitamins, fourteen individually wrapped beef and lamb sandwiches, water bottles, a small bottle of bleach, three fresh burgers and fries, and numerous V8 tomato juice cans.
It was a BIG basket.
I made them put on the new coats as I went around with the bleach and sprayed all of the walls and corners.
I then removed my layer of hollowed out stones and proceeded to put the wrapped sandwiches, water bottles, and most of the tomato juices in the extra space.
I sat down with Tommy and Davis and ate with them while still managing to pass most of my food to them. I dropped a vitamin into each of their tomato juices and they drank them greedily.
“I guess that there are going to be peace talks soon between the Unseen and some of the hunter agencies.”
“Yeah, we have heard a little bit about them.”
Crap, now this was the part that I really wished I didn’t have to say but knew that they would have been able to see straight through me if I didn’t.
“Ummmm, I have to go with on them.”
Two pair of eyes shot towards my face.
“Why?” they demanded.
“Fricking Roberto wants his bitch-to-be as his ‘bodyguard.’ Calm down Tommy. You need to calm down! They still don’t know yet so you are still safe. But if you don’t calm down you both will be in jeopardy.” I pleaded.
“Fuck calm down. That little pussy boy shouldn’t treat you like he does. If he knew who it was that he was trying to fuck he would think twice,” Davis snapped out.
“If he knew who it was that he wanted to fuck, he would shove his dick up me all the faster and you BOTH know that.”
“Yeah, but if he knew what you truly were I think that he would be afraid,” Tommy said out loud.
“Shhhhh,” Davis and I exclaimed simultaneously. Davis clamped his hand over Tommy’s mouth while I went to the door to listen for anyone that might have heard what was just said.
“I’m sorry. But, it’s the truth.”
“No, as of eight years ago that started becoming a ‘lie.’ If what I am becomes known we are all in danger. You two will be killed, instantly. As an added bonus, I would get thrown in a freaking zoo. The worst part, though, is the fact that I would first get experimented on. So, it is a LIE!” I panted as I reached the end, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have snapped like that.”
“No, it’s okay,” Davis placed a soothing hand on my back. “You have to bear so much at such a young age. It’s not fair.”
A buzzing started.
“I guess it’s time for me to go. Don’t forget to eat and drink your ‘vitamins.'” Two pairs of arms folded around me as I was kissed on both cheeks.
“Never forget that we love you Sydney,” was then whispered as I walked out the door into the bigger part of the dungeon.
I laughed as I saw TaÃo and JÃrka carrying down the food for the prisoners.
Neither of them had ever been down in the dungeon before. Neither one had killed any humans for fun, so there had never been any reason for them to be sent into it.
The looks on their faces was priceless. I broke out in a peal of giggles that brought all of the attention in the room towards me.
“Where do you want me to put this stuff,” JÃrka asked as he held up a container of two hundred bags of animal blood.
I turned toward Conor, “Do you think that you could get them all lined up so we can pass it to them?”
“Yeah, sure, no problem boss,” Conor said with a grin.
“What about this stuff?” TaÃo asked holding up the giant box of raw beef.
“Muqali, can you get the werewolves to line up too?”
“Of course,” he answered with a smile
True to their words both men got the vampires and werewolves lined up in neat single file lines.
I was then forced to raise my eyebrows and smile at what occurred when Conor and Muqali made it to JÃrka and TaÃo.
When JÃrka handed Conor his two bags of animal blood Conor’s fangs elongated. When JÃrka saw this his entire body shivered and I saw a blush creep over his cheeks.
‘Interesting, I wonder where that will go.’ I thought to myself.
JÃrka had two inches on Conor at 6’4″ to Conor’s 6’2″ but it seemed like JÃrka was more of a bottom than Conor. The word ‘cute’ crossed my mind when I thought of those two together.
I was distracted from that train of thought by Muqali getting to the front of the line of werewolves.
TaÃo’s reaction to Muqali was much the same as JÃrka’s reaction to Conor. The blush that crept across his pale face was adorable and obviously had an effect on Muqali.
A predatory gleam came to Muqali’s eyes as a low growl worked its way from deep within him. I was pretty sure TaÃo’s legs weren’t going to hold him much longer.
Muqali was about five inches shorter than TaÃo but he was heavier do to his muscle mass.
‘This is going to be fun.’
I drew the two couples out of their trances, “Okay, TaÃo, JÃrka, I think that you guys can go on back up. I will be up there in a little bit.”
Both men reluctantly gathered up their mess and went back up the stairs.
“FUCK!! He was hot,” both Muqali and Conor said at the same time the door to the dungeon closed.
“Why are there vampires and werewolves here that aren’t in this dungeon or on a leash?” some of the men inquired.
“They were forcibly turned. I realize that some of you may have been too, however, they want revenge. So they have joined up with ‘Let All Be Seen’ to get that revenge.”
“Who do they have for a leader? It must be someone pretty strong to deal with vampires and werewolves,” someone asked.
The dungeon door opened and JÃrka and TaÃo came down once again.
“Hey, Commander, one of the old geezers from the agency wants to see you.”
“Okay.” I left the dungeon with a smile on my face because most of the people in the dungeon had their mouths hanging open.
My smile faded as I saw who the ‘old geezer’ was. It was Roberto’s father. He was like an old, wrinkly version of Roberto.
Yuck!
“I’m sure that Roberto has told you already, but you will be his personal bodyguard/attendant for the entirety of the peace talks.”
“Yeah, I know. He told me.”
“Okay then, now that we have that all settled.”
Crap.
“I need you to do something else for me.”
SHIT!
“What do you need me to do?” I tried to keep my voice steady.
“I need you to find a private residence, preferably in the middle/ north part of the country. We will have packs and clans from all over the world coming to the talks and I don’t think that L.A. would be a good place for that. Understood?”
My brain went to work immediately. “Yes, sir. Oh, and about that matter with the prisoners.”
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Later on after the conversation with Roberto’s father I went back to my room and downed a can of Mountain Dew. I then opened another one and set to work on making some phone calls.
Before I knew it, it was 8:00 p.m.
‘Shit, have to go to the freaking club I guess.’
As part of my work as the leader of Special Division I have to collect intel on what the worst vampires and werewolves have been doing in L.A.
To collect the intel I have had to get in underground to be able to hear about their activities. My cover is that of a dancer in a club called ‘Crème Filled.’
It was actually set up by ‘Let All Be Seen.’ They wanted a place that would allow them to monitor the movements of some of the most dangerous vampires and werewolves.
I arrived at the club at 9:30. When I got into the dressing room I wanted to turn around and walk back out.
Hanging from the costume rack was a belly dancer outfit. It looked almost exactly like a regular Turkish woman’s costume except that there was no top. It was extremely sexy.
It was the deepest shade imaginable of blue. There were silver and black chains on it. The bracelets were also silver and black with sapphire stones in them.
Among the numerous chains on the outfit was one long chain that branched out into two to be attached to my sapphire nipple piercings and another chain that was shorter to be attached to an ornate belly button piercing.
‘This is going to be SO much fun.’ I thought sarcastically to myself. I started stripping off my clothes to be able to put on the outfit.
I smiled once I started hearing the music. It was Shakira’s ‘Hips Don’t Lie.’
As soon as I started walking out on stage a huge cheer went up through the crowd of men. Yes, ‘Crème Filled’ is a gay club. The fact that most women couldn’t take what most immortals could dish out made gay clubs VERY popular with them.
I was swaying my hips, rocking my body to the beat, and constantly teasing the crowd when I saw something at the bar counter.
A thin, somewhat short, blond boy with pretty ice blue eyes was being hit on by a tall, broad, handsome looking man with glowing green eyes.
‘Shit,’ the man that was now taking the boy out of the club was one of the most dangerous werewolves on the West Coast.
They were gone before I could signal anybody to stop them.
The song eventually ended even though my mind had left it with the blond boy.
I called up TaÃo and JÃrka and told them to meet me at Dunbar Hotel in South Central Los Angeles at 1:00 a.m. with the rest of the men in Special Division.
I told the men to wait for my signal. I went forward towards the door that was being guarded by two hulking werewolves.
“Um, could you please tell him that I am here? I’m from Crème Filled. He asked me to come here after I got off work.
“Hmm, okay, you seem like the boss’ type. We’ll tell him you are here,” one of them said while flashing a filthy smile.
“Yeah, we’ll tell him, AFTER we have our way with you.”
They both lunged at me at the same time. One grabbed my right arm and the other took my left arm.
“I just hope that we leave a piece for the boss. You are one hot piece of ass.”
They started pulling at my t-shirt and finally it gave up and ripped right down the center.
“No, no please don’t do this. Please I’m begging you!” I screamed out. I knew my men had caught the signal and had moved into the building.
The two men that had my arms started fondling my chest. One rubbed my nipples while the other started to snake his hand lower.
I figured that now was as good a time as ever to make my move. I pulled my right arm out of the grasp of the one who was touching my nipples.
The other one was momentarily stunned so I pulled my arm out of his grasp. I then reach down and pulled out my short lead coated steel knives that I had strapped to my thighs.
One of the men started to transform in to a wolf. The other lunged at me while his partner’s body was still morphing.
I jumped over the first lunge and landed on the wolf’s back. The werewolf that was still in human form barred his teeth and attacked again.
I leaped over him at the last second and avoided being bitten. I can’t say the same for the wolf. He was now missing a large piece of his side and was bleeding profusely.
I felt my eyes start to glaze over as I watched to ruby red liquid drip from his side and onto the ground.
‘Snap out of it. You have a job to do.” I reprimanded myself.
I moved toward the uninjured man twisting my body in a seductive manner.
I came to a halt by his side. “Would you mind keeping me company tonight? I’m so cold and need somewhere to stay.” I had started grinding on him while asking.
I blocked the messages that the wolf was trying to send him telepathically. Packs were able to communicate with their minds, one of their greatest gifts.
I almost laughed at the questions that the wolf was sending to his partner. He was wondering why I wasn’t dead yet.
If the wolf knew what I was doing to his partner, he may have had more sympathy. He may also have known not to do what he did next, and that was to attack.
The wolf came at me with his teeth barred and jumped at my neck. He was not expecting his partner to grab onto his neck and twist.
The wolf fell to the ground with a surprised look on its face. The one that had protected me then took out a knife and cut his partner’s head off.
Once that task was finished, he came back over to me knelt down and bowed his head. When he looked back up it was easy to see that his eyes were an odd mix of emerald green and brown.
“Thank you for doing that for me. Now please remove yourself.”
With that I tucked my knives back into their holders on my thighs and started walking into the building.
Behind me the scent of blood doubled and caressed me before I entered the building.
Inside was a war zone. Bodies were strewn about everywhere. Blood and scratches covered the walls and floors.
I made my way deeper into the building and towards the top floor.
As I got closer to the top the sounds of fighting grew louder and louder until I stepped into a giant open ballroom.
The second that I walked into the room the opposing side hesitated for but a moment and looked at me. That moment was all that my men needed.
I started to walk through the room with enemy werewolves falling all around me. By the time I had reached the other side of the room all of my men were right behind me.
I threw open the doors. The leader was sitting on a big maroon bed just watching us.
“Where is that boy that you took for that club?”
He smirked and stood up, “What boy? The only boy that I can see right now is you. And I do believe that I would like a taste of you sweet ass.”
Once he stood up I saw the semi-dry streaks of blood that ran down his chest.
He had bitten that boy.
I signaled my men. They all jumped at him from different sides, biting, scratching, and clawing.
He may have been one of the strongest werewolves in L.A. however; he was no match for men fueled by my rage.
I just hoped that that boy was okay.
“Where are we going again?” TaÃo asked as we left for the airport at 5:00 a.m. three days later.
I was about to answer when I heard some moaning in a nearby ally. I made the driver stop the car and ran towards the sound. As I got closer I heard some low growling too.
“Shit, JÃrka, get some serum. TaÃo, come and help me out over here for a minute.” I shouted
TaÃo came up beside me as I ran into the ally. A dark figure with glowing green eyes lunged at TaÃo. I moved forward at just the right moment and hit a point at the base of its neck. While the werewolf was still stunned I hit another point on its spine and it turned back into a human.
SHIT! It was the blond boy from the club three days ago.
“TaÃo, put him in bonds and then bring him into the back of the limo. After that, inject him with the tranquilizer but do NOT leave him alone.”
As TaÃo was walking away I moved toward the human form that was crumpled into a small pile and moaning in pain. I said soothing things and then asked the human if I could turn them over to see the extent of the damage.
It was bad.
Her shoulder had been bitten as well as her sides. She probably wouldn’t survive the change.
JÃrka ran up to me and handed me the serum. I tilted the human’s head up and put the needle into her carotid artery. That sounds like the wrong place to give a person a shot, however, in order to stop the werewolf genes from reproducing they had to be stopped from getting to the brain.
The woman’s breathing eventually slowed down, her pulse got back to a regular pace, and the bleeding stopped. We dropped her off in front of the hospital that was on the way to the airport.
I had managed to create a serum that could stop humans from turning into werewolves or vampires if administered in enough time. Usually that was before their first change or before the wounds from their first attack closed up.
“As I said before, we are going to Duluth,” I said for what felt like the fifteenth time.
JÃrka and TaÃo exchanged looks before JÃrka asked, “Okay, and where exactly is Duluth.”
“It is in the state that is the northern-most state of the continental United States.”
“Alaska!”
“No, Barry, you idiot,” Larry shouted, “Sydney said ‘the continental United States.’ That means it has to be connected to the main part. That means that it’s Maine!”
Everyone started nodding their heads in agreement.
I started laughing, “No, actually Minnesota is the northern-most point of the continental United States. If you look at a map you will see that the little ‘chimney’ on Minnesota almost touches the 45th longitudinal line. Maine is actually really far away from that line. Duluth is in Minnesota. Any more questions?”
This time is was TaÃo that that asked the question, “What part of Minnesota is Duluth in? Oh, and is it cold there?”
“Duluth is pretty much at the point of Lake Superior and it is October, so yes, it is probably going to be cold. I wouldn’t be surprised if it started snowing.”
“Crap. I hate the cold.”
“There is a reason I lived in California.”
I broke out in a fit of giggles at hearing their comments. I quickly sobered myself up though.
‘I haven’t been back there in 9 years,’ I thought quietly to myself.
~~~
Special Division was going to leave from Los Angeles International Airport at 1:00 p.m. and fly to the Minneapolis/St. Paul International Airport. We were then going to drive the two and a half hours to Duluth in a tour bus. The main section of ‘Let All Be Seen’ would be flying straight to Duluth in four days when the rest of the humans would be arriving.
However, the majority of the vampires and werewolves that would be attending the peace talk would be arriving two days before the humans.
It worked out perfectly for both sides because the vampires and werewolves liked the idea of getting to know their surroundings. On the other hand, the humans liked the idea of keeping the immortals waiting.
We arrived in Minneapolis without incident and got on the bus for the drive up to Duluth.
Barry asked, “So I have always wanted to know why Minneapolis and St. Paul are called the ‘Twin Cities’?”
“It’s because they used to be two clearly separate towns but over time they grew so much that it is almost impossible to tell where one of them ends and the other starts.”
“How do you know that, Sydney?” Larry asked.
“I grew up here in Minnesota.”
TaÃo jumped into the conversation, “You don’t have their funny accent.”
“You do realize that most Minnesotans don’t feel that they have an accent. Although they do think that it is hilarious when someone from the South or from New Jersey goes up to them and tells them that they have an accent.”
We all started laughing and I dozed off eventually.
I woke up to men gasping.
“Oh my gosh. That is so gorgeous.”
“You are not kidding man.”
“Holy shit. It looks like millions of little fireflies!”
I turned to look out the window at the nighttime view from the road on the cliff above Duluth. The city had hundreds of lights on and the lake was reflecting them, adding even more light to the city.
We kept driving, much to the confusion of the other guys on the bus.
“We aren’t going to stay in the city. There is a private residence about fifty miles north from here that we will be staying at.”
Fifty minutes later we arrived at the solid steel gate in front of a long winding driveway. The gates opened ‘by themselves,’ and we drove on in.
I saw Barry and Larry looking around for whoever opened the gates.
I stated laughing, “There is a pressure sensor in front of the gate. This signaled a guard to open up the REMOTE CONTROLED gate.”
“Oh, by the look of the gates I guess that I was just expecting someone to be opening them,” Barry said. I heard Larry snickering right before a SMACK! sounded through the bus.
As we kept driving a medieval looking castle stood before the bus. It was massive.
I suddenly had a vision of a little boy, around nine years old, with multi colored hair running around playing with his siblings and two other little boys. The other boys appeared to be about 12 year old. One had blond hair while the other had black hair. I shook my head to clear the vision.
We drove up to the front door and I led the men to where they would be staying. I made sure that they were settled in before I went to check out other parts of the castle.
I ran my fingers over the walls as I walked them. Feeling the cool stone pass beneath my fingertips. Stone that hadn’t housed anyone in nine years.
All of a sudden my hand was touching bloody stone. Screams, howls, and hisses were sounding in the distance.
Tears started streaming down my face as I saw a small girl, not more than six years old killed by a large black werewolf with blood red eyes.
I was drawn out of my ‘daymare’ by the sound of footsteps drawing closer. I wiped off my face and turned around to see TaÃo coming towards me.
“The tranquilizers have worn off. What do you want done with that blond boy now?”
“I will come and speak with him.”
We walked to the lead coated steel cage that resembled an old fashioned lion’s cage at a zoo.
The blond boy from the club jumped up and started growling at us as we approached. TaÃo hissed at him but I held my hand up to stop him.
“What is your name?”
No answer.
“I saw you leaving the club the other night with that guy with green eyes.”
That got his attention. He looked me straight in the eyes. His glowing green eyes were flashing with fear and hatred at the mention of that man.
“Don’t worry. We killed that man. I had some of my friends help me that same night. But by the time we got there it was too late. You were already gone.”
“Robin. My name is Robin.” His eyes had softened slightly.
I sat down by the cage.
“I will tell you a little bit about what myths are true and untrue when it comes to vampires and werewolves. If at any time you have a question, feel free to ask it. Okay?”
He nodded his head so I jumped right into it, “First of all, vampires and werewolves do not fight because they are genetically incompatible. It is because they are each other’s biggest competition for food, fame, etc.”
“Second, yes, they are immortal. The genetic imperfections that cause death, disease, deformations, and the like are all fixed during the transformation.”
“Silver does not kill either one. Only lead or a serious blow to the brain or heart can kill them.”
“Vampires can go out in sunlight. I have no clue where that idea even came from. However, they do NOT sparkle. We will just set that idea straight. The sunlight is just uncomfortable. You know that feeling you get when bugs are crawling on you, well, that is what sunlight feels like to them.”
I stopped just to catch my breath. Robin started laughing at me.
He eventually stopped and sat for a moment before asking, “What happens to werewolves?”
“If a human is bitten by an incredibly strong werewolf they will change immediately into a werewolf themselves. It doesn’t matter if there is a full moon or not. However, the benefit of this is that the transformation is painless, the first time.”
“However, your first full moon will be one of the most painful things you have ever experienced. You will wish that you were dead.”
Robin looked like he was about to flee the scene as I described what his first true transformation would be like.
“I should make it clear that that is what it will be like if you don’t have a guide, someone to tell you what to relax and when to relax it.”
“Typically it takes a werewolf 150 years to mature and be able to transform without the moon being present. However, most of the werewolves in my group of men are able to transform without the moon and have all been werewolves for less than five years.”
“So, Robin, would you care to join up with my men and me. We can show you everything you need to know.”
He paused and looked at the ground before answering, “I don’t want to learn alone. So, yes, I would like for all of you guys to teach me.”
“Oh, one more thing,” I added as an afterthought, “you can’t hunt humans. We work for an agency that kills human-eating werewolves. We will keep you well feed though so don’t worry.”
With that we let him out of the cage.
~~~
The next two days flew by. We kept ourselves busy by working out, training our newest recruit, and preparing for the arrival of our guests.
We were so engrossed in our training that many of us didn’t even notice that we had hundreds of blue and green eyes watching us. The training for the day was sort of like capture the flag. The only difference was that only I had a flag and the other team had to take it from me.
Once I became aware of all of the extra eyes, I couldn’t focus on the training. Because my focus drifted away from the training, what happened next was my fault.
I didn’t even think to tell my men to stop trying to attack me. Suddenly, four of my men charged me without realizing that I wasn’t paying attention.
I managed to dodge most of the blows but one lucky one caught me along my side and I started to bleed profusely.
My eyes immediately went to Robin, his body was shaking horribly.
“Everyone, get back!” I managed to shout before Robin lunged at me.
His canines were elongated and his pupils had narrowed. His eyes were riveted on the blood flowing from my side.
The only thing more dangerous than a fully matured werewolf was a newly turned werewolf. They were fast, strong, and blood thirsty. The mere smell of blood could make their beast come out.
I saw movement out of the corners of my eyes, “Stay the hell back!”
I dodged Robin’s teeth and sharpened nails for a while, until I could fully read his movements.
Eventually I managed to get behind him and hit his pressure points in the correct order until he dropped to the ground, unconscious.
It was then that I started paying attention to my surroundings again.
Most of the vampires and werewolves had moved closer to get a better look at what was going on. You almost could have drawn a line down the middle of them.
Even while distracted with a good fight they managed to keep themselves separated from the other species.
“TaÃo, JÃrka, please take Robin to his room.”
“Yes, sir.”
I turned my full attention to the prominent figures of each group.
Even though vampires have their clans and werewolves have their packs, there are ‘leaders’ for each. They typically speak for the whole species.
“Ah, you must be Sydney, the one who called and told us where the meeting would be,” a tall, broad, green eyed man with ash brown hair said in a German accent.
“Yes, that is me.”
“Good to meet you Sydney. I am Felix, temporary leader of the werewolves,” the green eyed man said.
“And I, am Aaron, temporary leader of the vampires,” a tall, sleek, man with bright blue eyes and shiny white-blonde hair said in an English accent.
“Our second in commands had to deal with something, however, they should be here soon,” Aaron said, gesturing to himself and Felix.
“Ah, speak of the devils,” Felix said.
I sucked in my breath. ‘Shit, shit, shitty shit shit! I didn’t think that they would be here. Even though I knew Aaron and Felix were coming.’
Two men were walking towards us out of the woods. One was a tall, blond man with eyes so intensely green that they could be seen clearly from quite a distance away. The other was also tall; however, this man had midnight black hair with blue eyes that were also clear from a distance.
I felt myself hardening at the mere sight of these two from a distance.
Half of me wanted to stay, half of me wanted to run away as fast as I could, and three fourths of me wanted to push them both down and take them into my body as soon as possible.
I could now see their eyes clearer; both had small medium brown speckles in them. Their clothes were sinfully tight and outline their packages perfectly. ‘Fuck and yum!’
I forced myself to concentrate on some trivial conversation that Barry and Larry were having just to distract myself from the mouth watering men that had come to a stop alongside Aaron and Felix.
“This is my second in command Cameron,” announced Felix, gesturing to the blond man to his right.
“This is Daemon, my second in command,” Aaron said while gesturing to the black haired man on his left.
Cameron and Daemons’ eyes had been scanning the crowds until they passed over me. Then both pairs of eyes snapped back to me and widened.
“Hello,” I could feel a slight blush rising in my cheeks.
“The werewolves will stay in the south wing while the vampires stay in the west wing. It will stay that way until a better relationship builds. If there aren’t any questions, please feel free to make yourselves at home. But, do NOT attack any humans in the surrounding area. Thank you!”
Cameron and Daemon started moving to the south and west wing respectively.
“Umm, don’t you want to tell us where the south and west wings are?” a voice called out.
“We know where they are,” Cameron and Daemon said together.
“How?”
They looked at each other and furrowed their brows, “Don’t know.” Then they turned around and kept walking.
I was about ready to collapse. I ran back to my private room and masturbated to the thought of those two making love to me. I came more than I had ever had before in my life.
‘This is going to be a long two weeks.’
To be continued…