- Category: Previews
- Published: Tuesday, 08 October 2013 23:00
- Written by Mike Cropo
Wolves and Dragons of the Blood: Revelations
“Father!” Mari screamed looking directly at him with those stunning blue/green eyes. “Father… no!”
Murano froze in his spot when he saw and heard Mari utter those words looking directly at him, his blue eyes going wider than they had ever gone before in his life. His brain tried to process everything and he could not react fast enough as he now sensed the Enverr come out of the small closest and bringing his rifle to bear on the back of his head. Murano knew he would never be able to turn in time and he looked up at Mari so that he could see her beautiful face one last time.
It all happened as if it was taking place in slow motion. It was something he would always remember for it announced most spectacularly what Mari was and just how tightly she was now tied to the descendants of the man he had honored most in his life outside of his own father. Deion Leonidas sensed it instantly within their private connection, everything Mari saw and everything that was flashing through her mind. Since the first time they had made love and shared their minds with each other they held nothing back from one another. It had stunned them at first how deeply their connection went, and not just physically. They seemed to know exactly what the other liked and did not like in and out of their bed. Though Deion knew they were not anomes by the Lycavorian definition of the term, that could not be because Mari was not wolf, yet they were soulmates in every other sense of the word. Even though she was not yet fully wolf, Mari had embraced the changes that were happening within her completely. Deion did not pause in his action and he used every bit of his strength and speed as a pureblood wolf to twist his body and leap towards Murano’s legs. He saw what Mari intended and acted on that intent knowing his beautiful wife and mate would not miss and the fact that he would not allow her father to die this day or any other if it was within his power to stop.
Murano saw Mari lift her hands after she shouted and his own eyes went wider still when he saw those hands flare with bright, bluish/white Etheric power and form two glowing Etheric diamonds. Murano felt his legs swept out from under him even as Mari launched those two diamonds directly at him. He felt himself fall onto the powerful body of Deion just as those two diamonds sizzled over the top of where his head had been only milliseconds before. One of those diamonds struck the Enverr just above his jaw and punched clean through his face and head effectively ventilating his brain cavity all over the wall behind him. The second Etheric diamond struck just below his sternum and punched a fist size hole into his upper body that erupted out his back, taking most of his internal organs with it. The weapon in his hands was useless the moment the Etheric diamond had blown open his head, but his hands and arms still held the weapon in a firing position for several long seconds until the fact that he was now dead caught up with the rest of his body. Deion was rolling away, pulling Murano with him as the Enverr began to fall and struck the floor hard, his weapon clattering across the floor useless to him now.
THIS IS AN SCI-FI/FANTASY NOVEL ORIENTED TO THE MATURE CROWD. IT HAS GRAPHIC LOVE SCENES AND MULTIPLE PARTNERS IN SOME RELATIONSHIPS. IT HAS VIOLENCE AND EXTREME LANGUAGE IN SOME PARTS. IT IS NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART. I HAVE RECEIVED PERMISSION TO USE THE IMAGES ON THIS SITE FROM THE DIFFERENT INDIVIDUALS, OR TOOK THEM FROM THE PUBLIC DOMAIN. THOUGH MANY OF THE MEN AND WOMEN IN THE IMAGES DO FOLLOW THE STORY, THEY ARE IN NO WAY INVOLVED OR ENDORSE IT. AT LEAST NOT AT THIS TIME. WHO KNOWS IN THE FUTURE.