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Luna could feel something run through her that wasn't from her own body, it was Dymitrius but she watched as he pushed the feeling aside and it was gone for her as well. That was going to take some serious getting use too, it was so much more powerful compared to simply the imprint connection they had shared up until tonight. "You never bore me Dymitrius.. well apart from when you were talking me through the benefits of different types of seasoning on meat, that conversation put me to sleep," she teased but fell silent as she learned the name of his wolf, "Brute," she repeated, a bright smile on her lips, "Very fitting for you though I'm a little disappointed you didn't go for something like Danger Paw, " that joke had resulted in her getting a sharp nudge to the shoulder and she just laughed. "She would sometimes call me her starlight," saying the nickname out loud made her heart ache, it had been a year since she had last heard that out loud. 

Connor had seen red instantly at the way this sack of walking death had referred to his kids. Only an idiot would chose to push a territorial werewolf, especially when the woman he had imprinted on was carrying his kids. Ripping apart large chunks of Trents neck he only stopped when the sweet scent of lemonade and lavender met his nose and Gabbie's hand was running through his fur. Bowing his head momentarily he practically purred at the feeling of her fingers and words of praise before he moved out from under her and shifted back into his human form. Wiping his mouth clean on the sleeve of his jacket he had now well and truly ruined the white suit, "That fucking vampire is ballsy coming into our territory on a full moon." offering his hand out to Gabbie he helped her back up right before sliding his phone out of his pocket and texting D, just killed a vampire eight minutes away from your home. there was another with him but he fled before I could get him. Send some grunt to clean the body up, I need to get Gabbie off the streets. 
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Dymitrius gasped, his hand over his heart as if her words had heart him. “Little one stop the monstrosities coming out of your mouth! You’ll regret saying that once you get your first sniff of a steak in this new found body of yours.” He teased her, listening carefully he nodded. “Does starlight feel right?” He asked, holding her close to him, this was a big moment, this would mean a small ceremony would need to take place for her. “You have time to choose, so don’t make the decision right now, because it can’t be changed once the decision has been made in your heart.” He told her. Slipping his phone out of his pocket he froze at the words he said, a small growl forming in his throat he lifted his head, “party over.” He announced and just like that, the music ended, people silenced and everyone was diverting away from his home. “Roman, Colton, I need you both.” He called and within seconds they were by his sides. “Connor has just had to kill a vampire. One is still loose. I need you to guard the area for tonight,” and with that he took his companions hand and headed inside.

Gabbie was tremoring with fear but she knew she would be safe with Connor by her side and at least this man was dead now. This blood sucker wasn’t going to get to her or her twins while he was around, and his accomplice had long fled by the sounds of it. She leaned up and hugged him tight for that bit of warmth and comfort that she was craving right now. Taking his hand she tugged herself back up, rubbing her bump as she did so. “He wasn’t ever going to get away with a trick like that. I just hope whoever he was with takes the fucking hint too.” She scowled, trying to calm her nerves as they slowly carried on their journey back to home. Speeding up her waddle just a little bit more, wanting to be in the secure four walls of their home.
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Luna rolled her eyes at how dramatic he was being, "Perhaps I'll be lucky and have clawed onto some small scrap of my witchy ways and not have the desire to down ten steaks in one sitting." She thought hearing the nickname out loud from her own lips was enough to shift her emotions but hearing Dymitrius repeat it? That had sent goosebumps all across her body. "I-I think so.. but I don't know how I'll know if its right, if that makes sense." she laughed weakly, glad he wasn't going to encourage her to make a decision right now because that would have felt like pressure. Stepping back enough so he could look on his phone she hummed quietly to the song that was playing but the growl that came from him snapped her attention in place. "Vampires?" she repeated once they were heading inside, their house now nearly completely empty. 

Connor realised that that was possibly the first time he had ever killed in front of his wife and it wasn't a clean one either, he had enjoyed ripping that mans neck to tiny pieces. Yet Gabbie hadn't ran, hadn't turned away. She had approached him while he was still attacking and helped him come back into his own mind. Gripping onto her hand tightly, but not enough to hurt her they started walking towards their home. Connor was now on edge, his senses picking up every little sound and smell that came his way. There was a human party a few blocks along and he could identify the cheap liquor they were drinking. "So do I," he finally replied, realising he had let silence fall between them from how much he was focusing. "I don't know how much experience you have with vampires, or what you've been taught about them.. but they are the some of the worst species to roam this city. Nothing like the romantic bullshit you see in the movies, they are motivated by their blood lust but also their greed for money. Which is why many work as hitmen."
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Dymitrius nodded his head at her words. “Vampires.” He repeated. He walked into the house, bearing his teeth at anyone that dared to linger and soon everyone was gone. Scraping his fingers through his hair he took a deep breath. “It sounds like it’s the same ones that attacked Sasha. I don’t know what they’re fucking playing at but at least one of them is dead. Which means the other will be coming back for revenge, no doubt.” He pulled his phone out to send his brother a text. Make sure you gabbie and the twins are safe, I’ll speak to you in the morning. Colton and roman are on patrol. He told him. The house was a tip but that was the last thing on his mind and he and shifted straight into his alpha role. 

Gabbie could see he was beating himself up about something and this time it wasn’t her place to disturb it, he needed to figure this out in his own head and she didn’t even know where to begin, she was like.. nothing in the food chain of species. “In our world it goes reminds, werewolves and then vampires.. so yeah, I know how scary they’re supposed to be.” She nodded her head. Considering she was part demon and her soul mate was a werewolf? It showed him just how scary they were to her. As soon as they were at their house she slipped through the front door and then when it was close she out the latch and the bolt on and double checked the lock twice, just to make sure.
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Luna's eyes went dark, vampires were bad fucking news and they were a species even she didn't mess about with.. well apart from that one time in university. Shrugging that thought to the back of her mind she watched as everyone made a quick exit from their home as Dymitrius glared at several slow coaches, "There's been no sign of them for weeks and they decide to show up now, of all days? It doesn't add up." Her mind was racing as she tried to put the pieces together, undoing her heels and tossing them to the side so that she was barefoot padding around their home which looked like a bomb site. Glancing down at her hands she froze, it would take one swift wave of her hand.. or at least it would have. Pushing that thought down she looked over at D, "We won't let them hurt anymore of your tribe," she said, seeing the tension building in his brow.

Connor only nodded his head, lost in thought at this point and he didn't stop to check his phone until the pair of them were inside their home. Counting the click from the door and the sound of the bolt he unbuttoned the top few buttons of his white shirt as he tugged the phone out of his pocket to read his brothers text, We are home, didn't pick up the scent again. That fucker knew us, you and I as well as Gabs. This is more than just a few drifters. Tossing the phone onto the sofa once the message had scent he undid the now shattered fake wings and tossed them to the side, removing the suit jacket along with the shirt itself and going into the kitchen to shove them into the washing machine before adding the trousers as well. Standing in his boxers he pressed his body against the cool kitchen counter as he let his thoughts race. "I'm sorry you had to see me like that," he finally said as Gabbie entered the kitchen to track down her husband, "you were able to show mercy to so many that have wronged you and now you've seen me for what I truly am."
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Dymitrius was trying to figure it out for himself but it didn’t add up. The tribe were the strongest for miles anyway but especially on a full moon when they would all be celebrating together, “they must have had a fucking death wish or something honestly.” He grumbled, rubbing at his forehead to relieve some of the pressure that wa a beginning to build up in him. Now wasn’t the time for him to begin getting stressed but he couldn’t help it when his brother and the unborn new tribe members had been put into jeopardy. “I need to rest right now, I’m in no fit state to go out searching for them. We’ve got to do this methodically. Connor killed which is what exactly he needed to do in that moment. But we need to make them leave willingly.. however many there are left.” He shrugged, reaching his hand out to tug her over to him.

Gabbie shrugged off her jacket. She was takin her time, letting her husband compose himself because tough she knew he would never harm her, he had a hot temper which he needed to boil down from. Holding onto the banister of the stairs she toed off her shoes and finally the cool laminate flooring touched her feet and it felt like actual heaven and the noise that escaped her mouth, well, some might have said it was a little inappropriate. Padding into the kitchen she paused as she saw him and a small smile graced her lips. There he was.. her husband, the love of her life. She would never get over his perfection. Heading over to him she rested her hands against his hips, her nails gently dragging against his skin, “and so what if you did? I fucking love who you are, Connor, and I am so proud of you.” She reassured him.
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Luna listened to him as she surveyed their home, the shift in sound had made her head spin more than alcohol ever had. Now she could pick up a buzz coming from the electricity in the wall, the click of the mechanisms in the clock that hung in the living room. "Gabbie and the twins are okay?" She asked, knowing that if they weren't Dymitrius would have told her and they certainly wouldn't be standing in the living room. Moving into his arm she wrapped her arms around his neck, "they must be moving in packs." 

Connor lifted his head so that he could watch as Gabbie made her way over to him and even as the scent of vampire blood lingered on his skin she didnt seem to fear him. What she was saying didn't make sense, but perhaps that was due to how much the pair of them had grown together as a couple. "You weren't scared of me.." more a statement than a question and he wrapped his arm around her pulling her against him as he embraced. Taking a long breath in so that his senses were filled with her delicious scent mixed with the precious smell of the twins. "Im so lucky to have found you Gabbie, I love you so so much."
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Dymitrius could practically feel as her body searched for all the sounds that were interrupting her and even though this was a moment of complete turmoil, he had to smile. “Calm down little one, there’s nothing around here that is going to harm you.” He promised her. His arms slung around her middle to hold her to his body and he could feel her heating up to her true wolf temperature which felt phenomenal against his skin, the warmth was radiating off of her now. “Gabbie and the twins are fine. The bastard didn’t even get chance to get close enough before Connor attacked. He’d very territorial at the moment.” He chuckled, pressing his lips to the side of her head he nodded in agreement. “I’ll call a tribe meeting in the morning so we can all discuss anything, and figure out if Colton and roman have caught sight of anything either.” He added.

Gabbie shook her head at him, a confidence that she had grown because of him clear in her stride. “I could never be scared of you, Connor,” she told him. Letting her arms wrap around his neck she angled herself so that she could get as close to him as possible, pressing her bump to him so that he could feel that deep connection that he had already grown with their twins and it was just like they knew daddy was there and they began to shuffle around in her. “I love you too, wolfie. More than you could ever imagine. I don’t know what I’d do if I had never found you.” She admitted, leaning her head against his chest, leaning up on her tip toes.
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Luna gave him a small smile, knowing he recognised what was going on with her without having to utter a word was making this experience a hell of a lot easier. "Everything is just so noisy and I had no idea," she admitted as she tucked herself into his body as if to block out the world. "Thats one way of describing him," she said with a chuckle, "if only he knew she was ogling your father." But the humour slipped away at the mention of the wolves on patrol, "Hopefully Connor has scared them off for now."

Connor let what his wife was saying swim around his head, easing away the frustration he had created for himself and a smile took its place on his face. Even if he stood by his actions regardless it was good knowing he hadn't scared his own wife off. "I will do anything to protect our family Gabbie, never forget that." He let his fingers run through her hair, pushing it behind her ear but he let his hand linger as he kissed her forehead several times. The feeling of her belly against him made everything in his own body ease, his free hand resting there to feel the twins response to his touch. "You would have been ogling me from your bedroom window for the rest of summer," he teased.
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Dymitrius let his fingers brush through the ends of her Harley Quinn pigtails, twisting her hair around his fingers and tugging gently before letting go, doing this motion over and over was rather relaxing for him. “Just concentrate on your heart. That’s the best way to ground yourself.” He lifted his other hand to trace over the imprint mark which was still a little red raw but seemed to be easing off now, which was a good sign. He had to laugh, shaking his head. “I can’t believe she was checking our dad out.. would it be cruel of me to tell Connor what his little angel has been up to?” He teased, his eyes glimmering for just a second before relaxing again. “For now he will have. But they are a lot more present during the winter, the darkness of the days spurs them on.” He explained.

Gabbie nodded her head, “I know you will. And I will do the same, this is my dream, this is what I’ve always wanted and I’m letting nothing and no one get in the way of that.” She relaxed into his gentle touch against her hair and his soft lips. For such a large man who could cause so much chaos his touch was so soft against her lips. It amazed her every time. They stood there in silence for a little while, both of them zoning in on the movements of their babies which made her smile from ear to ear. Pregnancy had been tough but she wouldn’t have changed it for the world. “Hey! I mean you’re right but that makes me sound like a total creep.” She giggled, hitting his chest playfully even though he would barely feel it.
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Luna tried to follow his advice but she found herself focusing on his heartbeat instead of her own, it was so strong and steady as they stood in their living room. Even with sign of enemies it wouldn't ruin their day, nothing could. Looking down at the imprint which was on full display thanks go the dainty dress she could feel her knees go week as his finger trailed along the outline. "Don't you dare! If Gabbir finds out she might rip my head off thanks to the hormones," she chuckled before nodding her understanding, "try not to worry yourself too much D.'

Gabbie had this strong will that no one could break, when she was set on something kt would happen and even though she wasnt a werewolf it was a quality Connor believed hinted towards her having some traits that related to his species. It was also one of the many, many things he loved about her. "I know." Was all he said before a cheeky grin appeared, "You were but I wasn't any better, its a blessing your brother didn't try and take me out sooner for the way I admired you."
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Dymitrius watched her for a little while trying to figure it out and he just had to laugh. “Little one you’re supposed to think about yourself.. but you always do have me on your mind don’t you?” Be teased her, leaning down to capture her lips against his, tugging on her bottom lip just a little because the feel of her just had him feeling magnificent and it was a great distraction from what had happened about half an hour ago. He couldn’t think about it until the morning, otherwise he’d be winding himself up. “Maybe she could have a chance with Carl, it could work out swell!” He teased her even more, before shaking his head. “If you thought humans get raging hormones you just wait..” but he didn’t finish his sentence. He didn’t want to push her into thinking about them starting a family or anything. That was too soon.

Gabbie couldn’t hide the fact that she was blushing now so instead she just hit her husbands chest again before burying her face against it, wrapping his arms around him, her nails gently tracing up and down his spine which she knew was his tickle spot. “I don’t think he’d have stood a chance against you, do you?” She laughed a little, tipping her head back so that she could gaze up at him, grinning. I still can’t believe we literally spent so much time living next to each other and we didn’t even know. A brick wall really is stronger than love?” She raised her eyebrows, a little yawn escaping from her mouth.
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Luna rarely blushed but realising he had figured out what she was doing her cheeks shimmered with colour. This must have been the most colourful Dymitriud had ever seen her, temporary hair dye at the tips of her pigtails and a gold dress, "it is only right to think about ones Alpha." she said mockingly. The kiss was sweet and her lips curled into a smile as he tugged on her lower lip. But the comment that followed had caught her off guard, "getting ahead of yourself there D?" She tilted her head to the side smirking.

Connor felt the last of that tension roll off his shoulders as he laughed at his wife's glowing pink cheeks and the rather adorable fist she had just prodded off his chest. It felt like nothing more than a tickle against his skin. A low growl escaped as her nails tickled against his sensitive spot, "cheeky." he purred against her ear. Even if her laugh was light hearted he didn't want to confirm just how easily he could rip her brother to shreds because at the end of the day Gabbie had spared him so maybe he should too. "A brick wall and your strict family. I had begged my father to invite your family over so many times but he was terrified or your mum." He admitted.
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Dymitrius smirked at her and nodded. “I should hope that I’m in your mind twenty four seven, even when you’re asleep you should be thinking about me little one, isn’t that obvious by now?” He teased her, scooping one arm beneath her butt and lifted her up into his arms. Heading up for their bedroom, the mess of their house could be dealt with in the morning but for now he just wanted to relax with his companion and just hold her close to his chest. Shrugging his shoulders it was better to face the truth, right? “I’d be lying if I said I’ve never thought I’d it but I’m gonna make this real clear straight away, I don’t expect anything from you, Luna, whatever you want, I will be happy with.” He smiled.

Gabbie was glad when she felt that last bit of tension roll away and she knew her husband had finally calmed down which was exactly what they both needed cause the doctor had told her so ma y time now important it was to stay calm and keep her blood pressure down and to fight had been a night of way too much excitement. From a tribe of wolves running around to a vampire attacking them? She needed a lie down in a dark room for a little while. “I think my mom scared everyone at one point, and I’m not surprised. She used to be so strict.. she kept me away from so much, its actually scary to even think about it. All those years I was trying to be something that was impossible.” She suddenly smirked at him. “And I thought you wolves weren’t scared of anything!” She teased.
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Luna rolled her eyes playfully at his comment, "if I didn't know you I would think you were either self obsessed or ridiculously needy Dymitrius," she teased right back. Whenever he picked her up he made it look so effortless that even now it made her swoon just a little, wrapping her arms around his neck as he made the ascent up the stairs which had thankfully been off limits to their guests so there was no mess to be seen. Watching as he cleared his throat before speaking she felt her chest tighten as she listened to him. Letting her feet meet the floor as she pulled her gaze away from him and went over to her drawer to remove an old baggy top to change into for comfort, "I do want a family with you, don't get me wrong I'm just.. " turning back around to meet his gaze, "scared of not being a good mum." She shrugged her shoulders loosely, "but we have a lifetime together and I just want to enjoy life with you. When the time is right it'll happen."

Connor let his fingers caress her sides in a gentle massage as she spoke, a cheeky smile appearing on his lips, "Only the heartless ones have no fear and the ones who haven't found love," he admitted. "My fears centre around anything happening to you, but before that I was fearless." he said mockingly before shifting off of the kitchen counter. "Lets get you upstairs, you've been on your feet too long today but I'm sure a foot rub will help that, hmm?" the smile on her face confirmed his suspicions and he took his wife's hand as they headed up to their bedroom. Pulling the door shut behind them he helped undo the zipper of her halloween costume before going over to find a pair of joggers to pull on for the night. Tomorrow was no doubt going to involve a tribe meeting and Connor and Gabbie would need to give a full account of what happened to them on their way home. 
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