Eighty-Three…

Eighty-Three: Predator

Contains violence, language, explicit sex, nudity. You’ve been warned.

Special appearance by Liam from Jed’s Spellbound story. Elements of Jed’s story is used in this, but one element I’ve made up specially for my story to help it make better sense.

Thank you Jed for allowing me to use Liam.

Fog drifted over the land.

Flashing lights lit up a cross way where no trains dared to pass.

Shadowvale, Land of the Undead. Outsiders need not trespass. Whatever humans who lived there could not escape, as if an invisible border prevented it or some strange, strong force kept those humans drawn to Undead Land.

Then again, some humans rather liked living amongst the undead.

Life went on as usual inside the motel room. Jakub played with Xander.

Lauren had left hours earlier.

“What? What do you mean you didn’t find Gavin?”

“You mean I have to stay here? In the motel?”

Hunter looked at Kat.

“Okay. I get it. I’ll just have to deal until Gavin’s found.”

Her fiance gazed at her with sympathy. But then his expression turned to anger.

Kat made a face, clicked off her cell.

Hunter lunged from the bed.

“I’ll find Gavin. I’ll find him and I’ll kill him myself.”

Huh? The hell you will! Kat thought.

“No! Please, you’ll get hurt.” She grabbed his arm; he pulled away.

“Hunter, I don’t want you to go. Dad and Reznik will find him!”

“No, I’ll find him. It’s not your brother’s or your father’s job to protect you anymore. It’s my job.” Hunter went to the door.

“Shit! Hunter, stop!”

The door slammed as he left.

“Dammit if you get killed… I’ll—kill you.”

What did I just say?

Long shadows cascaded over Shadowvale. Each one created various shapes, resembling monsters.

The real monsters awaited. Hunter was one of those monsters.

A few hours passed.

Hunter spotted a flying Dempire and headed toward it.

Maybe he’ll know where Gavin is…

The creature landed. A staring match ensued.

Hunter leaped at him; pinned him down.

“Where’s Gavin?” Hunter demanded.

“I don’t know! Who— is Gavin?”

“You know exactly who I’m talking about. Where is Gavin? This is the last time I’m asking.”

“Wait,” a stranger said. Hunter halted from smashing in the Dempire’s face.

“I think I know who you’re talking about. I just ran into him not long ago… he took off toward the next town.”

“When?” Hunter asked.

“About two hours ago.” He paused. “You’re talking about Gavin Dodson? The trained assassin of the Dempire Clan?”

Cynical, Hunter’s red eyes narrowed.

“Gavin murdered someone very close to me.” His eyes lowered.

“You better not be fucking with me,” Hunter said getting up.

“I’ll kill you too. I swear.”

“No. I’m not messing with you. My name is Liam, and I’ll help you find him.”

Hunter switched his gaze between Liam and the Dempire, unsure of what to do. But he hadn’t a choice. He had to do something, or else Kat would never be safe. So he followed the stranger to Gavin’s potential location.

…up the desolate railway to an even more desolate area.

A stone structure emerged. “I think he lives here,” Liam said.

Hunter followed him inside.

“He’s probably down there,” Liam whispered. “I’ve followed him before. I have the ability of magic, but I was always afraid I’d be no match for a specially trained assassin. I also didn’t want the rest of his clan on my ass.” He shrugged. “I followed him several times and changed my mind about killing him.”

“After this, I don’t think either of us will need to worry about Gavin.” Hunter descended the steps.

As almost expected, Gavin sat on an altar smoking a cigarette.

Fucking loser. Specially trained assassin my assin.

He jumped up; his eyes meeting Hunter’s.

“Who the hell are you? And why are you inside my lair? Get lost.”

“You tried to hurt my fiancee!” Hunter raged. “You will not get away with this! You will know who the fuck I am, and you will DIE knowing who I am…”

“I’m feeling hungry, Gavin.” And I missed my lycan antidote earlier. A low rumbling escaped his throat.

Gavin took a step back. It was pointless.

Glowing skin morphed to ebony fur.

Hunter aimed for Gavin’s neck.

“Wait!” Gavin said. “I know something about Jakub!”

Too late.

Gavin plummeted to the floor as a small chunk of his neck was ripped out.

Hunter threw his head back, yowling and howling. But his hunger was sated.

Black fur dissipated from his skin, legs and arms elongated into a muscular, masculine limbs.

“What do  you know about Jakub?” Hunter asked. Gavin stirred a bit, half unconscious.

Gavin groaned.

“What the fuck do you know about Jakub?” Hunter shook him.

“If you kill me… you’ll never know.”

Nervously, Hunter wiped the excess blood from his mouth.

“And if you don’t tell me about Jakub, I’ll never know anyhow. Right?”

“I’m not… afraid to die, pretty wolf boy. So… finish me off.”

Hunter did.

I might regret it later, but at least for now the sonofabitch is without a throat. 

He tore further into Gavin’s throat, until he was nearly beheaded.

It was over. Gavin was no more.

What did he know about Jakub? I knew not to trust Jakub. But I can’t bring this up to Vaclav, as I don’t want to cause any more bad blood between he and his son. It’s time to put this all to rest. Maybe Gavin’s death will be the end of it.

“Kat, Jakub won’t call me back. We had sex the other night—”

“Yeah. I think I know all about that, Lauren.”

“Well anyway, he won’t call me back. Do you have any idea why?”

“Maybe if you hadn’t lived out your fantasies with my brother… or allowed  him to sweet talk you into his bed this wouldn’t have happened.”

“Yeah. I get it, Kat. Good bye.” Lauren clicked off the phone.

Immediately Kat regretted her harsh words to her friend. But it was too late.

The following day, Lauren stopped by Jakub’s motel room. Kat had already left with Hunter.

“Jakub,” she said knocking. “Are you there? I need to talk to you.”

No answer.

“Why are you ignoring my calls?” she asked.

No answer.

“Why are you ignoring me?”

Suddenly a door opened. Because as they say, once one door closes, another opens…

Reznik Haas. The younger brother, who’d come to see his older brethren.

“There’s no point in you being here. Your brother doesn’t seem to be home.”

Reznik looked at her for a moment.

The dam broke and tears fell. Lauren was utterly humiliated.

“He—won’t—-answer—the door—or phone…” she sobbed.

His arms slid around her. Hesitantly she returned his embrace.

Reznik rubbed her back. Lauren felt odd with her BFF’s full-blooded brother comforting her, but in another way it was… nice.

“It’ll be okay,” he said. “Everything will be fine. My brother Jakub is known to be an asshole. You deserve better than him.”

Yeah, she thought. I do deserve better than that fucking dick head. But she still cried.

Reznik’s hands slowly went up and down Lauren’s spine.

He parted from her and said, “Come on. Let’s go somewhere and talk.”

She nodded.

Reznik drove her to his home. Lauren remained upset.

“Watch what I can do.”

He picked up a snake.

Lauren watched, wondering what Reznik planned to do with it.

“You’re an ugly fuck.” He laughed. “But you won’t be too ugly for long.”

A soft glow radiated from his hand, growing brighter.

“Grow wings and fly away, little snake, and help me cheer up a pretty… but sad girl.”

Again, they embraced.

“Thank you,” Lauren said.

“You’re welcome.” His arms tightened around her. Just a tiny bit.

The entire house was empty. Aubrey and Vaclav went out to ‘dinner’, Kat picked up the twins and went home, and Xeri went to the vampires’ nightclub.

Reznik told Lauren that he hadn’t seen much of his wife lately.

“I know how it feels to be used and betrayed by someone.”

“I know. Kat told me. It’s about Xeri, right?” And she was also the one who brought Gavin into the picture. She’s to blame for a lot of horrible things.

He nodded.

“Why did you marry her if you still resented her?” she asked.

“I loved her. I wanted to trust her. I was thinking with my heart, not with my head.” He hesitated before continuing. “I’d already lost Ashton. I didn’t want to lose another. I seem to have issues choosing the right woman, or else they choose me.”

“I’m not perfect, but I’d never betray my friends or my lover,” Lauren said. “Especially now that I know how it feels to be used.”

He gazed at her.

Quickly, Lauren looked away.

“Hey, you want me to show you around the mansion?”

“Sure.”

They ended up in the basement once Rez showed her the first and second floors.

Like many women before her, Lauren tried to avoid looking at the scattered dead.

She saw the prison where enemies, both ancient and modern, had died.

She saw (but tried not to) the skeletons that lined the far wall.

…and she saw Vaclav and Aubrey’s bedroom.

It was quiet, uncomfortable.

It wouldn’t stay quiet or uncomfortable for long…

“I won’t fuck you like Jakub did. I promise,” he whispered kissing her. “But I will make love to you.”

“But you’re married,” she said.

“Not for long I won’t be. I’m divorcing Xeri. I made up my mind a long time ago.”

Lauren allowed him to fully kiss her.

Slowly, he backed her to the bed.

“Mmm,” he moaned. “You are so beautiful.”

“Don’t hurt me, Reznik.”

“I won’t.”

Reznik climbed on top and slipped it in.

His backside moved in quick succession. Lauren threw her head back.

He’s better than his brother at this… much better.

Oh, my god… this feels so good. Yeah, yeah, Reznik. Don’t stop…

Nope, he wasn’t going to stop. He was going to keep on going. And when he came, they continued going after it via a different position.

Before she realized, however, she’d made a trail of scratches on his back. Not a good idea for obvious reasons.

Lauren straddled and rode him. Reznik’s lips kissed their way down to her breast.

He grunted; his hips lifting her, lunging upward.

She cried out.

“Come on baby,” he said moving. “I wanna make you cum.” Reznik went faster, deeper. “Come on...”

Screaming his name, Lauren experienced an intense orgasm. One she’d never felt with Jakub.

Reznik’s hard-on erupted a second time. The entire bed jostled as they came together.

***

Like romances before, Reznik’s passion for Xeri fizzled out.

But a new one has begun. This time he would not let her go. And once he took Cody from his witchy mother, Rez’s family would be complete.

***

Warning: the following video was made using very old, very funky disco music.

Credit for the black wolf goes to LittleV. http://www.thesims3.com/assetDetail.html?assetId=4699953 Pose credits go to Oh My Sims. http://blog.yam.com/happyme77