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ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitirus always slept well, even when he did feel some of the effects of her nightmares, it just meant it woke him up and alarmed him to the fact she was suffering and he was soon able to soothe her. But he was awoken early in the morning by some bickering and he groaned, stretching his arms above his head it made his bones crack, before he slipped out of bed, careful not to stir Luna too much and he pulled in some shorts and hoodie, shoving his feet into his wellies and out he went, standing between the two men. “You realise is fucking 7.03 in the morning and you two are out here bickering like children? What the fuck is the problem, huh?” He asked, his arms crossed over his chest. His hair was sticking up at all kinds of angles and he still had a bogey nose and sleep in his eyes. Not exactly the most charming look.

Gabbie paused and moved to the side, letting Connor take in all the glory. She knew this country was going to be fantastic but god damn, in real life? It was a constant pinch me moment happening over and over. And she could feel his excitement too, the feeling she’d had every time they’d visited something, he was finally feeling it as well. “It’s amazing isn’t it?” She always kept her voice low, like speaking loud was going to ruin the atmosphere. She followed him along this time, eating him take the lead and she simply followed in his rather large footsteps, u TIL they got to the caves and she looked around the entrance first. And it looked like jewels, the way the ice glistened inside, it was madness. “You know if you book it you can do ice rock climbing.”

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Roman let out a growl, his fist tensed but his head shifted as Dymitrius came out but his eyes were already dark with he desire to fight. "This useless piece of fur was pissing from his duties all night and now is showing up daring to disrespect you and your companion." He let his fist loosen slightly but that didn't mean he wasn't ready to lunge.

Hugh turned around when Dymitrius voice filled the air, the presents of the alpha shifting the mood slightly and everyone else around the pair seemed to back off slightly. "Nice one Roman, can't keep your fucking mouth shut can you?" he snarled, turning to Dymitrius and now squaring off against him, "My problem is your clear lack of disrespect for the position you are in. Wondering off into enemy territory with your slut as if we aren't in the middle of a war with them?! But hey it's alright because you get to come home and sleep as if nothings happened meanwhile we are expected to stay alert." and he spat at D's feet, a major sign of disrespect.

Connor was taking in everything, his eyes scanning the area as they walked towards one of the caves, excitement flooding him as they entered the mouth of the first cage. "wow.. I just.. can't believe this is something created by nature yknow, its so perfectly imperfect." It was clear that this had been the most impressive thing they had seen all day, at least to him but then again the noise of the waterfall had been magnified ten fold for his werewolf hearing and well the 'china plates'.. they hadn't been that exciting to him. But these jewel like caves that were glistening from the light that shone in. Sliding his camera out he was snapping photos of their surroundings, now becoming a proper little tourist.

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Dymitrius glad he had a man like roman as his friend, because no matter whether or not D was in the right, Roman was fighting his corner for him. It was just a shame the rest of the tribe weren’t so faithful for him. His jaw clenched as he listened to Hugh but he simply stayed silent, letting him rant. He lifted his head, his chin jutting out as he stared into his eyes, his own turning a very dark shade which was never a sign. “Thank you, Roman. You may stand off duty now, I can handle this.” He seemed calm in the outside but inside, he was seething. As soon as roman had stepped away, he leapt forward, grabbing Hugh by the scruff of his shirt and slamming him up against the nearest tree, making it quake and almost collapse. “Talk about my companion like that again, I dare you. It’s like you don’t want your life or something, Hugh.” He warned him. He could have easily exiled him there and then. But he wanted him to beg for forgiveness first.

Gabbie stayed back and she pulled her phone out, snapping some photos of him while he walked through, quickly catching up to him though she stayed by his side safely. He had made sure of that lately he didn’t like her wandering off with the possibility of her getting lost, it was sweet how much he cared about her. “I take it you like this place a lot more then?” She smiled and went and sat herself on one of the rocks. It was freezing cold but her legs were actually getting a little tired from all the walking they had done. She scraped her fingers through her hair, getting back up to carry on following him through the caves. They were pretty much alone and it just felt so special.

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Hugh watched as Roman backed off and vanished out of sight but the next thing he felt was his back slamming up against a tree and he let out a loud growl. "I'm just saying what a lot of the guys are thinking, just I'm not afraid to say it to your face." he wasn't the type of man to back down and that was one of the reasons he was such a good fighter, though it did come and bite him in the ass like it was right now. His gaze lifted as he looked over to D's house where Luna was now standing on the balcony and his eyes turned golden with lust, he wasn't even trying to hide it from D, "maybe if you followed old tradition and passed her around you'd have a loyal tribe." he snarled before swinging a punch at him.

Luna had become restless from the moment Dymitrius had went outside and she could feel an anger stirring inside of her. Opening up her eyes she quickly realised he wasn't in the bed and the sound of a thud from outside made her panic, throwing on one of his t shirts that was on the ground she ran to the balcony, staring out to see him fighting with a werewolf she vaguely recognised.

Connor noticed her taking photos of him and he chuckled, turning his phone to her to catch some as she came towards him. This was what the instagram gurus would call a candid photo, he thought to himself. "Maybe just a little bit, it's so peaceful it just feels like heaven on earth.." he said, even if he didn't think heaven would look like this he now believed his own personal heaven might. As she took a little seat on one of the rocks he admired the surrounds a little more.

Eden was an angel who was temporarily living in Iceland and her golden blonde angelic hair hit her hip bones, her complexion that of perfection and she carried herself as if she was floating rather than walking. She often came down to these caves, finding them a rather calming but what she saw was anything but. The cave was empty but for the spawn of the Devil, "Your Gabriella." she blurted out, her eyes rather wide.

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Dymitrius listened for him again and it really felt like Hugh wanted to be stabbed there and then. “You really don’t value you your life at all do you? What kind of sick tradition is that, one you’ve come up with yourself?” He demanded. He’d never heard of that in his life but then again this tribe was a lot different to his original one. But if it was true.. did that mean Emmanuel had passed her around? The thought just infuriated him and he turned to catch where his gaze was headed and he growled, his teeth bearing and he was ready to attack, bringing up his elbow he swiftly let it glide along hughs face, breaking his nose and cracking several teeth in the process. “You mess with me, my companion, or anyone else, and I will end you.” He pointed his finger at him.

Gabbie was minding her own business, doing some cute little exploring with Connor, jumping around with him and blowing him kisses, you know, the usual sickeningly sweet things newlyweds do, that was until a girl appeared out of nowhere and when she blurted out her name Gabbie retreated away from her, putting her hands to her chest which was getting tighter by the second. She could sense what this girl was immediately, a pure angel. Something Gabbie had once wanted to be and would never become now. Connor looked confused as hell and Gabbie was petrified. Putting her hands up in the air as a surrender peace sign. “I mean no harm.” She told her quickly.

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Hugh let out a sick laugh, "the kind of sick tradition us werewolves crave, don't pretend you don't lust over everything that walks." but taking that look at his companion had cost him dearly and the sudden pain of his nose breaking was enough to make any man sick, but he wasn't a man. Spitting blood at Dymitrius he let out a snarl, "better keep a close eye on her then." and before he could get hit again he had transformed and was running at the speed of light.

Luna's body was overflowing with anger and the strength Dymitrius used to hit Hugh flowed through her body and it felt like she was about to have some sort of heart attack but she didn't move from that spot, wanting to make sure that he was okay. As the werewolf ran off she finally spoke into his mind, did he hurt you? was the first and most important question.

Connor had been blissfully enjoying the caves and catching the kisses that his wife was blowing his way, that was until a stranger used her full name and he froze on the spot, turning around to look at Eden. Instantly he could feel his chest tightening up in reaction to how Gabbie was and he looked between her and the girl, "who are you?"

Eden was stood so still, staring at Gabbie and barely even acknowledging the presents of a werewolf. "They all talk about you.. they say you are dangerous.. capable of m-m-murder." she blurted out. It was clear how terrified she was and considering they were around the same age it may have seemed ridiculous to an outsider. When Connor spoke she looked over at him and practically jumped back from shock, "and you.. you claim to be her soul mate."

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Dymitrius knew Hugh would never get close enough to lay a finger on Luna and as far as he was aware none of the tribe were brave enough to try it either. But before he could argue back he was out of sight and he punched the tree in front of him, leaving a rather nasty mark to the poor tree who had done no wrong at all. He turned his head, hearing her voice in his mind and he smiled up at her, nodding once. I’m fine, small bit of confusion, nothing I can’t handle. He told her. He didn’t particularly want to tell her the truth and worry her. But now he had questions and he wanted them answered, and only she could answer. He patted Roman on the shoulder before jogging back into the house, kicking off his wellies he headed j to the kitchen where she was now stood. “Good morning gorgeous.”

Gabbie gulped. Is that what she was seen as now, a Demon? A murderer.. someone dangerous, everything Gabbie aspired not to be and everything she fought again, but maybe that was how she was made to be. “I’m not going to hurt you, I promise. I don’t kill, I never have and I never will.” She stepped a little closer to the young girl, she couldn’t have been any older than 20 and she looked like she’d honestly seen a ghost. “I’m just like you.. just trying to find my way on this earth peacefully.” She kept her voice low and calm. He’d she’s darted for Connor, frowning. “He is my soul mate, my soul mate and my husband, the man I love.” She declared.

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Roman might have had a wondering eye but he was as loyal as they came and would never lay a finger on the Alphas companion, or anyone that had been imprinted on by a werewolf. Nodding his head he headed off, wondering if Hugh would dare to return again.

Luna gave him a little smile before heading back inside, the cool morning air might have been waking her up but it was also making her body cold. It seemed too early to get dressed for the day but also it was too late for her to go back to sleep so instead she headed down the stairs and into the kitchen where she had started making omelettes for the two of them, her morning speciality. "Good morning," she said as she pulled him close, inspecting his face but it seemed Hughs punch had done next to no damage, "what happened out there? you seemed pretty angry."

Eden felt like she was going to be cast out of heaven just for talking to Gabbie, "You don't kill?" she said quietly, her voice barely even a whisper, "but the reports.. they say you have. The say you rip the rings of angels right out from their backs and leave them dishonoured." her voice was shaking and her hands were trembling now. "married.. a werewolf..?" this was all getting way too much for her.

Connor found his mind catching up realising what was going on and who this girl must have been, "Gabbie isn't some kind of monster, I don't know whose telling you those stories but thats lies. She wouldn't hurt a fly and thats a damn fact. And yes, she did marry a werewolf, one who isn't in the business of hurting people for sport so you don't need to look so terrified." he said but just as he finished the young girl collapsed and he rushed over to catch her before she hit her head and he looked up at Gabbie, "what the fuck do we do?!"

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Dymitirus watched her as she checked him over and it was adorable, how much she’d learned to care for him and his charcoal heart really did thaw out around her. He brought his hand up to her face. “I’m okay little one, nothing I can’t handle.” He told her, trying to ease some of the fright she still had lingering in her veins. He leaned back against the kitchen counter, his arms crossed loosely over his chest. “He’s not impressed that he has to look after his alpha because I made the mistake of going to enemy territory, apparently that’s too much to ask from my own tribe. Should have just killed the bastard.” He shrugged. He could be really heartless when he wanted to be. He rested his finger against the omelette. “It’s burning.” He warned her.

Gabbie frowned, it was really upsetting her, this stranger talking so lowly of her. If her father had been here he surely would have put her in her place but Gabbie couldn’t find her big girl voice, in fact she was quite feeble and hated the confrontation. “I’ve never done anything like that!” She argued, her voice raising just a little but it made her mad, all these lies about her. She’d never even seen another angel. Apart from her mother and her brother, of course. But it was too late to discuss it, the poor girl had fainted and Gabbie rushed over to kneel next to her, resting her hand over the girls heart. “She’s alive, she’s still breathing..” her eyes glanced up at him. “We need to get her somewhere safe.. that doesn’t look like kidnap.”

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Luna didn't care how big and strong he made out to be, she was still terrified of losing him or knowing he had gone through any sort of pain. Dymitrius was her whole world and she would fight for his survival no matter what. "From my perspective it certainly wasn't a mistake," she teased, trying to make light of the situation but she raised her brow slightly, "you'd kill him just because he disagreed with that?" turning around to look the omelette she cursed under her breath and took it off the heat and prodded it with her .. scoopy utensil that I've forgotten the name of. Moving it to a plate she started on a new one and filled it with bacon chunks, mushroom and tomatoes.

This definitely wasn't how Connor had expected his honeymoon to go, "we can take her up to the car, at least get her in the warmth see if that helps." he suggested, standing up right with the angel in his arms. Her body was so petite and fragile looking in his arms and compared to his giant structure. "where was she getting all of that nonsense from? sounds like something out of a fairytale book, not what I would have expected angels to be making up." as they walked to the edge of the cave they surveyed the area, making sure it was quiet before heading along the beach and up the hill towards the car. If anyone saw them it was going to look mighty suspicious and the last thing they needed was the authorities getting called in on them.

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Dymitrius felt his lip quiver and he had to hold back the mischievously dirty smirk that was faltering on his lips but his could he not when he was being reminded of their wonderful walk they’d had yesterday? They’d spent so many hours exploring. “Well maybe not just for that but the bastard deserves it, he pisses me off. He’s blatantly not loyal which makes him an enemy and enemies get killed.” He took tribe politics very serious sometimes, he was a little bias though, he could pick and choose when he wanted to partake in them, which is exactly what he did. A bit of a rookie alpha but most people liked his laid back attitude. “Smells delicious though, don’t let it go to waste.” He winked, taking the burnt omelette in his hand and shoving the whole thing in his mouth,

Gabbie bit down on her lip and nodded, it made the most sense and at least this destination spot wasn’t too filled with tourists, who the hell would want to come to the beach on a day like this? “Gods I can’t believe we might have killed a fucking angel..” Gabbie didn’t swear too often but she was really stressed out, this poor innocent being had passed out and it was all her fault. She jogged up the hill and opened the doors for him to the back seat so he could lie her down and then she got in the front seat, but twisted herself so that she was staring over her. “This is such bullshit!” She announced, frowning.

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Luna could tell he was avoiding telling her something which just made her even more curious as to what he was holding back from her, "what are you not telling me Dymitrius?" she said in a more serious tone, it was the voice she used when she wanted a straight answer. Usually D didn't mess around with the politics of the tribe and trusted Roman to handle petty arguments but clearly this had been a lot more. "but its.. burnt." she finished the sentence off just as it had all vanished into his mouth and she just laugh. The next one she made she plated up and slid over to him before making herself a much smaller one with just mushrooms and cheese.

Connor hadn't even let the thought cross his mind that this innocent being may not wake up but then he really didn't know a lot about angels. Running his thumb along Edens arm he tried to see if a little bit of pressure to her skin would make a different but it did not. Hurrying up the hill and to the car he unlocked it and leaned into the back seats to lie her down before shrugging his jacket off and laying it over her body to head her up a bit faster. Once she was comfy he moved into the front seat of the car and rubbed his hands through his hair, "I just don't get what is happening, where did she even come from?! what are the chances an angel would run into us here!"

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Dymitrius chowed didn’t on the omelette before he began to talk again, because she was giving him the look and there was no way of getting him out of this one now, he had to tell her whether it pissed her off or not, besides, it might get him the answer that he didn’t really want but was going to dig for anyway. He swallowed the whole thing and then picked up his plate, sitting at their breakfast bar he dug in, not bothering to use a knife and fork and instead just teased it apart, rolling the bits up and shoving them in his mouth. “He said that it’s tribe tradition to share the alphas companion, and I said not on my fucking watch pal. I mean it’s ridiculous, have you ever heard of something so stupid?” This was his way of digging without saying the words.

Gabbie was feeling a real jealous streak when he placed his jacket over her. He was only doing his best and trying to warm her petite body but Gabbie was still jealous nonetheless. Something she’d never really felt before but something inside of her felt like it was kicking at her for letting him even carry her, let alone anything else. “I don’t know.. I can’t make sense of it.” She admitted to him, keeping her eyes on the angel while she spoke, just in case she stirred. “But I feel like she was looking for trouble. And it sounded like she wasn’t the only one who knew about me. Sounds like they all know of me up there.” She nodded her head upwards, indicating to heaven. “Guess I’m never reaching it now.” She said sadly. Pausing when Eden began to stir, her eyes widened. Thank goodness for that, she wasn’t dead.

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Luna flipped over her own omelette, sprinkling an extra bit of grated cheese into the middle before creating the fold but as he spoke it was like she had just been hit by a truck and a she couldn't really look at Dymitrius. Instead she focused on plating up her breakfast and turning the hob and fan off, "Y.. yes, unfortunately I have." she said, turning to look at him now, her eyes meeting with his and her fist was balled up tight, "that fucking bastard had the nerve to even suggest that to you.." there was anger rising through her veins and without even meaning to her magic slipped out of control and a few of the glasses on the counter top smashed, "shit.. sorry." she mumbled, moving over to gather the glass with her bare hands not even thinking of the consequences.

Connor lifted his hand to his mouth, biting around his thumb while he tried to think about what they could do. Sitting here waiting wasn't going to be a great option in the long term, especially not if people came past asking questions it would look really suspicious. "But why would they be spreading lies about you? Isn't that like.. not an angelic thing to do?" he asked, not even sure himself but he fell quiet as the angels eyes began to open.

Eden could feel her body heating up again and there was voices around her, letting her eyes open up they instantly went wide when she realised she was in a car and she sat bolt upright. Looking down at the jacket that slid down her body she then looked between both Connor and Gabbie, "what.. are you.. you tried to help me?" she said, realisation catching up with her as she tugged the jacket up over her chest to heat her up, "but why?"

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Dymitirus had laughed it off but that soon changed when he felt something within her change and his face was set like a piece of stone with how serious it was. “Are you for real?” He asked. And she was, he could feel it and his fists turned white with how tight they were clenched, slamming it off the table in front of him, making her jump which he never meant to do. “Emmanuel is a fucking pigs I hope his body is rotting down in hell where he belongs.” He spat. The whole room fell silent when the glasses smashed an in an instant he was beside her, pushing her away gently, holding her now cut and bleeding hand in his. “Baby girl go and sit down, I will handle this.” He told her, not taking no for an answer, that much was true. But he couldn’t get the visions out of his head now, what the hell had Emmanuel let those horrid men do to her? He was boiling eith rage.

Gabbie shrugged her shoulders. “I’m the devils daughter, I bet they’re having a field day spreading all sorts of gossip about me. Of course they’re going to fear me, I was only a myth, a story to them until about six months ago.” She frowned a little. But their conversation ended when Eden began to speak and she reached over, begrudgingly tucking Connors jacket around her a little tighter to keep her tiny frame warm, Gabbie knew what it felt like to be cold round here. “Of course we did, we aren’t animals. I’m not the devil, I’m not a demon, I’m not here to hurt you, or any other angel.” She pursed her lips together, her brows knitted as she stared at her. “What’s your name?” She demanded. At least she would be an,W to report her to the guardian authorities.

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