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Dustyfrozewithwideeyes.Youidiot!Nevernevermind.ThatsthatAmandabitch. ShewasworkingforJohann. Thaloswalkedtohimandtookhishand.Dustytriedtopullitaway. Johannstryingtokidnapme! Iwasawake.Shewouldnthavegottenyou.Hetouchedthebrownring.DidKyros givethistoyou?Whydidyouhideitfromme? Whydoyouthink?Ididntwantyoutopullitoffandhavepowerovermeagain. Thalosshookhishead.Dontyoutrustme,Dusty? Wealreadycoveredthat. Thalosfacetensed.Ifyoureeverindanger Illtakeitoffsowecancommunicatetelepathically.Noproblem. HegaveDustysshoulderasqueeze.Letsheadfortheairportnow.Idontwantto givehimanotherchance. Dustysvoiceturnedsharp.Idontwanttogooutatnight.AndIdontwanttogoto theairporthere.Heknowsweregoingthere. Dustyshovedahandinhishairandlookedattheshatteredwindow.Whatifmore vampirescame?Thaloscouldntfightoffanarmyofthem.Hethoughtofthehideouskilling roomJohanndescribed.Whatifthemonstersdraggedhimthere?Johannhadtheupperhand. Theyonlyfledfromplacetoplacewiththeircoreteamcrippled.Hehadtogetawayfromthis place.
Thalosgrabbedbothhisshoulders.Dusty! Hefixedonthevampireseyeswhilemakingshallowgasps. Hewontgetyou.Iwontlethim.Youresafewithme. Dustyswallowed.Ineverhadtobescaredofvampiresbefore.Vampireswerealways scaredofus.Thewholeworldsturnedupsidedown. Thalosembracedhim.LetsgetbacktoNewYork.Johannstimeisalmostup.This wasjustanactofdesperation. DustyclosedhiseyessoThalosembracewouldbecometheonlythinghecould perceive.Hewantedtostayburiedinthosearmsuntilhereturnedtothesecurityofhis headquarters.Insteadhedhavetodealwithalltheinconvenienceoftravel.Heconsidered givinghisringtoThalosandaskingtobeputinatranceforthejourney. Dustysighedandcrossedtheroomtopackhisthings. *** ThalossawDaltonstandingbytheircarouselinbaggageclaimwithadozensoldiers. Oneoftheagentsheldcrossemblazonedshackles.HegrabbedDustysarmbeforeheclimbed ontothedescendingescalator. Weneedtopartwaysfornow. Hesawpanicbuildinthemortalseyes.What?
IcantspendallmytimeinVPsholdingcell.Ineedtoseetosomeofmyaffairs,andI wanttogetthefacultyatmyacademyworkingonfiguringoutJohannslocation. DustysawDaltonandhisgroup. Illgiveyoumycontactinformation.Illbeatmyloftorattheschool.Youneedto convinceDaltontoloosenmyreins.Thaloswethislips.Itsitscrueltokeepmeaprisoner whileImhelpingyou. Dustyhandedhimhissmartphone.Putyourinfointhere.ItsnotuptoDalton,itsup tome. Thalostypedontheinfuriatingtouchscreen. Weshouldgettogethernomorethanadayfromnow.Dontstartblowingthisoff. Hehandedhimbackhisphone.Ofcourse,Dusty.HetookDustyshandwithasad smile.Iwontkissyouwhereyourmenmightsee. Ugh!Hepulledhishandfreeandclimbedontheescalator.Illseeyouinaday.Got it? Thaloswavedtohim,thenwalkedbackwardstoduckintothenearestmensroom.He usedtheventilationsystemtoescapetheairport.Oncehedascendedhighintheairheturned intoanowlandflewhome. Hesetastopwatchto60minutesandspentthattimegoingthroughhisbusinessemail. Fortunatelyhisteamseemedtobemanagingthingsfinewithouthim.Heresetthewatchto15 minutestoseetohishouseholdaffairs.Oncehefeltcertainhedextinguishedallthefireshe calledLuka.Shecametohisloftshortlythereafterwithdinner.Theyfedonthetwostudents
andthenThalosgavethemmoneyfordinnerandataxi.Theimpoverishedteenagersleft beamingwithjoy. LukatookoffhershoesandnestledherselfonhisItalianleathersofa.Alright.Tellme everything. Thalossat,letoutabigsigh,andrecountedhisadventurewithDusty.Lukalettheroom growsilentoncehefinished. IdontmindyouworkingwithVP,shesaidfinally,butdraggingmyfacultyintothis itcouldstartgettingmessy. Heresistedtheurgetocorrectheraboutwhosefacultyworkedathisacademy. Itisntjustaboutlettingthehuntersgetallupcloseandstickywithus,shesaid, Johannsgotareputation.Idbescaredofhimgoingaftermystaff.Hemighteventargetthe students. Iknow.Itsarisk,butwecantletfearholdusback.Hehastobedestroyedbyany meanspossible. Easyforyoutosay!IsVPgoingtoprotectuswhenhecomesforrevenge?Theydont careaboutvampireskillingvampires.Theywantallofusdead. Thalosfrowned. Wheresthetreaty,Thalos?Lukatouchedhisarm.Werethegoodguys.Theyve gottotakeusofftheirhitlist.YouandDustyswappedspitcantyoupushitthrough?
Heexpelledadeepbreathandsankbackintothecushions.Ihavearealconnection withhimIfeelit.Iknowit.Dustysattractedtomenomatterhowmuchsmokehetriesto blow.Buthesstillprejudicedtowardsourkind.Hestoldmeallalonghesdeterminedtomake usextinct.Heseesallvampiresasascourgeevenme. Wellthatsjustbullfartingshit.Lukacrossedherarms.Hefuckingneedsus,doesnt he? Ithinkhedoes.Idontknowtheextentofhisresources,though.Webothadmitwe donttrusteachother.Thatreallybreaksmyheart,bytheway. Lukamadeasympatheticcoo. IfIwenttohimnowandsaid,notreaty,nohelp,hewouldntcavetous.Whatwould happeniswedbecomesegmentedandJohannwouldprosperinthechaos.Heeyedher.Put thetreatyasideuntilafterhesdestroyed.Dustyisanewleaderandhehastoanswertohis peers.Ifwehaveasuccessfulmissionwithvampiresandhuntersworkingtogetheritwillbe easierforhimtosellVampirePoisononthetreaty. Lukawrinkledhernose.Werealwayskissingtheirassesandneverseeinganything goodcomeoutofit. DontletJohanndefeatusduetoyourpride,Luka. Shethrewupherarms.Fine!Youllneedmylanguagedepartment,myantiquities professorohfuckit,Illjustgeteveryvampireinthewholeschoolonthis. Thalosconsidered.WeshouldhaveameetingwiththeofficersfromVampirePoison. Lukapulledbackherlipstorevealhertopandbottomteeth.Fsst!
Itsideal.Bothgroupsshouldgettogetherandputeverythingoutonthetable.No informationshouldbeheldbackifitcanhelpustakedownJohann. Idontwantthosefuckinghuntersatmyschool.Cantwedovideochator something? Thalosgaveheradrollstare. Shepouted.Imbringingupthefuckingtreaty! Patience,Luka. Shoveitupyourass.Sheshovedherfeetbackintoherboots.Sowhensthis happening? Thalossawhertothedoor.Inadayorso.Keepyourphonehandy.Illworkitout withDusty. Lukawaggedherfingerinhisface.Youjustrememberwhatsatstake.Dontsellus outtomakepointswithyourlittleboyfriend,gotit? Nopromises. Shepunchedhischest.Oh! OncesheleftThalosdidntknowwhattodowithhimself.Hedecidedtosleep.An unfamiliarchirpfromhisphonewokehimthenextdaywithatextfromDusty: Iwanttoseeyouwhenwebreakforlunch. Thalossatupandturnedonhislight.Heclumsilytypedhisresponseoveraminuteand ahalf.
Goodfoodatcafonfirstfloorofmybuilding. Dustyrespondedintwoseconds. Betterbegood.Seeyouatnoon. Thalosfeltagiddyflourish.Herosetopreparefortheirdate. Thelunchrushfilledhischicoverpricedcaftocapacityatnoon.Dustymadeasound ofannoyance. Itstoonoisytotalkhere,Dustysaid. Letsgotomy Letsgotoyourloft. HemarchedaheadofThalostowardsthelobby. ThaloshelpedDustyoutofhiscoatonceinside.Dustywastoobusyscanninghisurban contemporarylofttoprotest.Hishandbrushedagainsthisnape.HerealizedDustysshoulder musclesfeltlikevelvetencasedstone.Thalossqueezedhistrapezius.Dustyhunchedoverasif hedbeengiventheVulcandeathgrip. Ow! Dustyyouresotense. Hesoothedhisneckwithhishand.OfcourseImfuckingtense.Greecewaslikea vacationcomparedtotheshitImdealingwithnow.Imtryingtogeteveryonefocusedon Johann,butIcantevengetaflotillatoAtros.EveryonessayingImnotcutouttoleadand RandyandSarahsdeathsproveit.Noonesfollowingmyorders!
Thalosgroaned.Thenewshithimlikeakneetotheabdomen.Letmegobackwith you. Idontwanttogobackthere.Ijustgotaway. Hedroppedontothesofa.Thalostookthecornerseatnexttohim. Doyouwantmetoorderyousomefood? Ihavenoappetite.Heleanedagainsthim.Maybelater. Thaloseyesclosed.HeresistedabodilyshudderofraptureatDustyrecliningagainst him.Hishandswenttoworkoutthekinksinhisshoulders.Dustywriggledinprotest. Ow,no!Dontmassageme.Ithurts. Sorry.Whatadelicatethingyouare. Thaloswrappedhisarmsaroundhimsothathishandsrestedonhisstomach.He tickledhimaroundthenavelwhiletryingtothinkofhowelsehecouldrelievehisstress. Mm. Pleasesupportusbypurchasingthewholestory!SearchforitonAmazon.com! PleaseEnjoyTheFollowingPreviewofScorsStory!
INCUBUSMASTER:SCORSSTORY
by YamilaAbraham CoverbyGothDante Copyright2011YaoiPress.Allrightsreserved.Nopartofthispublicationmaybereproduced, storedinorintroducedintoaretrievalsystem,ortransmitted,inanyform,orbyanymeans (electronic,mechanical,photocopying,recording,orotherwise) ***** tribe. Idheardofhim,ofcourse.Figaru,anincubusouttohavethebiggestharemofmortals Youcansensehisauraaboutfivemilesaway.Astrongfuckerheadingrightformy
snarl.Noonewantstobethefirsttotransformintoourbeastbodies.Wecanturnintoyellow monsterlions,sevenfeethighattheshoulders,andwithteethaslongasamortalsforearm. Nooneusesthemagic.Itssupposedtobethelastresortinascrapsomethingdesperate cowardspullrightbeforetheydie.Still,Icantellthisdemonisstrongerthanallofusput together.Swallowingourpridemightsaveourkindfrombeingwipedout. Iknowthis,andyetIstandthere,bristlingtheyellowhairsonthebackofmythick shouldersliketherestofthesedumbfucks.Maybeourwayshavestainedmysoultoodeepto breakthecourse.MorelikelyIstandherewaitingforitbecauseIdontgiveashitifIdieornot. ItsapartofmeIhideworsethanifIhadagimpleg. Whenhesalmostonusourbaddestthealphasstartmessingwiththecagesof mortalswehaveanchoredtothetrunkofanbigoaktree.Aredhairedoldalphawithscars
dividinghisnoseinthirdskicksoutoneofthenakedtremblingkidshesgotlockedupandtells himtorun.HesgotfourmortalprisonersandlookstobesacrificingonetoFigaru.Noonecan faulthimfortrying. Thekidascrawnymortalboywithapatchofblackpubichairrunsafewpaces hugginghimself,thenstopsandlooksbackatthealphawithterrifiedredrimmedeyes. Runyoupieceofshit! Thetimidjoghesetsoffatainthardlyarun,butthealphastoofrazzledtoscream again.Ivenevertastedamortalmyself.Theyretheprizetoeveryspontaneousdeathmatch wehave.Idontcompete.Whowantsaflowerwhenyouvegottocrushitinyourfistassoon asyougetit? Figaruscloseenoughforustohearhishoofbeats.ThenIseehim.Thefuckers enormous.Nearlysevenfeettallwithgoldenbrownskin.Hislongblackhairthetextureof lambswoolcascadesashetakesmyfathersheadoffwithabroadsword. Igorunningtowardsmydeath.Acoupleofmybrotherswantitmore,andtheydont thinktwiceabouttakingtheirbeastformsafterseeingourpagetkilled.TheydwarfFigarunow. Islowdown. DemontribesaroundussaytheyonlythingthatcankillaReeverinhisbeastformis anotherReever.AllmylifeIveseenthisistrue.Weregoodatkillingeachother.Wetear awayhunksoffleshasbigasourtwoleggedbodiesoffeachotheranddontbothertospit. NowIknowtherearetwothingsthatcankillus.IneversawanythinglikeFigaru.Fire fliesoutofhishandsandincineratesbothmykinatonce.Itmakesmegiddy.Thisdemons alreadyalegend.NowhesgoingtobetheonetowipeouttheReevers.Igettodiewithouta lickofshame.Hesworthy. Iwanttoleaveascaronhim.SomethingtoproveIwasaliveonce.Mybrothersranto theirdeathshalfcocked.Iheadawayfromhimtothecaves.Illgetasword,somearmor. BeforeImdonefasteningabreastplateIvebecomethelastofmykind.Imlooking outthecaveatthecarnage.Therewereonly30orsoReeversleft,sinceweresogoodatkilling
ourselves.Ifelteveryauraextinguisharoundmelikehotspasmsacrossmychest.Noneofus triedtorunthatsaboon.Nowitsonlymeand FigarumovessofastIdontseehim.Hegrabsmyhandwiththeswordandtwistsitto breakmywristandmakemyweapondrop.InthatsplitsecondIknowsomethingsdifferent. Hecouldhavekilledmejustasfastasalltheothers.Nextcomesapunchhardenoughtocrush thearmorintomystomach.Ilosemybreathandgohurtlingintothebackofthecavewall. Itstillaintadeathblow.Hesplayingwithmenow.IthoughtFigaruwasallbusiness. Justblazingonin,killingeveryone,andtakingourmortals.Turnsouthesasadisticfuck.Icant sayIdontrespecthimalittlemoreforit. Imcrumpledupinthecornerandhesonmeagain.Hetearsoffmyarmorandrips openthefleshunderneathalittlemore.Bloodsplatters.Seemslikeitsmovingslowerthanit should.ReallyImjustdazed.WhenheleansdownclosetomeIseemychancetomarkhim. ButthentheshockofpainIgetwhenItrytoraisemyclawsremindsmehesalreadydestroyed myswordarm.Heplaceshispalmflatagainstmybarebloodychest.Iseeaflashoflightfrom underhisfingers.ThenIfeelit.Afireball,rightintomyflesh.Thepainmakesmeseered.My bodygoeslimp.ImsureImusthaveacraterwheremyheartusedtobe. Buttheresnogapingholeinmychest.Iwasjustshocked,paralyzedIcantmakemy limbswork.Myinsideshavetobeworse.Bloodspillsoutofmymouth. Imalive.Hehastoknowit.Buthessteppingbackfromme.ItsthefirsttimeIgeta goodlookathim.Heaintasstockywithme.Hehasmuscles,butheslongwhereasImshorter andcompact.Thedemonaintevenbreathinghard.Hekilledmywholetribewithoutbreaking asweat. Whydontyoufinishmeoff,youbigbrownfuck?iswhatIwanttosay,butImstill gurglingtoomuchblood. Amortalcomesupnexttohim.Heswearingachainmailvestandablackcape.Seeing ahumaninclothesissoalientomeIthinkhessomekindofsmalldemonatfirst. Weveroundedupalltheirprisoners.
Nope.Notademon.Theresnodemonictremorsinhisvoice.Hesgotabeardtoo. Ourmortalsusuallydontlivetogetoldenoughforfacialhair.Iseetheswordonhiship.This aintnoharemboyitsasoldier.Figarusgothismortalstrained? Theyhadninecaptives,allbarelyteenagers,themortalsays.Thesemonstersdidnt evenallowthemtowearclothes. Mybrowtwitchesalittleatthis.Reeversdontwearclotheseither.Theydjusttear apartwhenweneededtotransform.Beardfacethinksweweretorturingthemwhenourkind justdoesntseethepointofclothes. Themortalnoticeshismasterisfocusedonsomethingandfollowshiseyestome. Hesstillalive. Yes,Figarusays.Imtakinghimasmycomfortslave. Ifeelanewheatinmymiddleanditaintfromtheblast.Itspreadstomyfacemaking myyellowfleshtingewithred.IdontevenwonderwhyFigaruwantsmeashisfuckmate whenhessupposedtohaveaharemof2,000mortals.AllImthinkingisno.Fuckno. Itrytodrawupenergyforafinallungetowardhim.IllforcehimtogivemethedeathI wanted.ButIcantgetmyarmstowork.MybackwontbudgefromtherockImleaning against.Ohyeah,Imhisbitchalright.Icantevenhackamouthfulofbloodonhisface. Reeversfuckeachother.Sure.Wehaveto.Thereaintenoughmortalstogoaround. TwoorthreeReevershoardtheoneswehadanyway.Ihadacousin,youngerthanme,idolizing me,whodletmefuckhim.Itsokayathisagetobeabottom.WhenIwasakidIletanalpha fuckmeforawhile.ThenIkilledhimandbecameanadult.Afterthatnoonelookedatmefor fucking.Onlyassomeonetofighttoprovethemselves.AllReeverseverdoisfight.Imold enoughtobetiredofit.Andyeah,Iwasreadytodie.Butthisfate?Ineverconsideredit.If someonebeatmetheywouldkillmenotfuckme. Icantwrapmyheadaroundthis.FigaruaintaReeverhedoesntknowourways. AmIsupposedtobuckletohim?Hebeatme.HesatougherfuckthananyReeveralpha.But togobacktothebottomaintthatstillashameIshoulddiefor?
DoesitevenmatterwhatshamesmeornotwhenalltheotherReeversaredead? Fuck.Mywholetribeisdead! Myheadhurtsworsethantherestofme.Ivelivedaviolent,simple,miserablelife. Newshitishardtoprocess. Andthenyeah,hefuckingpickedmeup.NoquestionnowonwhetherIshouldbe shamedornot.Imthrownoverhisshoulderlikeasackofturnips. Mybushymaneofyellowhairhangsdownandmyfaceisrightabovehisass.Icantsee anythingwhilehecarriesme.Ihearalotofmortalvoicesnow.Figarutalkstothemrealnice nohollering,nodemeaningthem.HestreatingthemnicerthanReeverstreateachother. Maybethatshowitssupposedtobe.Niceasthatideais,itdoesntgofarinmyhead.Itsjust anitchatthebackofmyskull.AnyReeverwhocoddledamortalwouldbecalledweak.Figaru sureasfuckisntweak.Morenewthingstolearnandunderstand.Feelslikelightstartingto crackintoaverydarkplace. Hedropsmeonasledloadedwithburlapsacks.Smellslikepotatoesandcornmeal. Mortalfood.NowthatImonmybackIcanseewhyheneedssomuch.Theresawhole squadronofmortalsoldierszippingaround.Theonesmytribehadincagesarewrappedin blankets,standinginahuddlelookingpathetic.Someofthesoldiersaretryingtoconvince themtheyvebeenrescued. BeardfacegivesFigaruapairofgreenpantsandpointstomewhilehesayssomethingI canthear.Imstillparalyzed.Justturningmyheadtakesallmystrength.IseeFigarucoming towardsmeagain.Anothermomentandhestouchingme.AllIcandoistenseandgrimace. Thefuckerdressesme.Hesticksmylegsinthepants,yanksitupovermyass,andbuttonsthe fly.MystomachfeelslikeitsbeenknockedoutandImbreathingfast.Mymindisracingagain evenoversomethingasstupidasthis.HecoveredmeuplikeIwasobscene. Ithinksomethingfuckedup:ImwonderingifmaybeIwasobscene,butjustneverknew it.
Oncehesdonebuttoningthepantsheflopsmeoverontomystomach.The helplessnessisstressingme.Icantfight.Icantevenrun.Everysecondisanother,What now? Hepopshisclawintomyankle.Idontknowhowhedoesit,butheturnsmybloodinto achainandbindsmyfeettogether.Thenhepullsmyarmsbehindmybackandbindsmywrists. Theheatofhisbodycomesagainstmyback. Ifyoutakeyourbeastform,heswhispering.Hisfaceisclosetomyear.The bindingswillripyouapart. Igrunt.Idonthavethestrengthtomakeitdefiant.Figarussatisfiedenoughtoback off.Hegoestothefrontofthesledandputsstrapsaroundhisshoulderstodragit.Themortals allmarchalongwithhimobediently. GrabtheFullStoryonKindle!