Dark Realization II: The Journey Home

By Ainaak Ka-lyrra

Disclaimer: I don't own the Carpathian Series by Christine Feehan or the Harry Potter Series by JK Rowling or The Dark Hunter Series by Sherrilyn Kenyon or The Immortals After Dark Series by Kresley Cole or the Nightwalkers Series by Jacquelyn Frank. I also don't own any other series that may pop up later or anything else you recognize.

A/N: RL really hit me upside the head and I have been battling depression for a while now but while that was happening I have been writing up small scenes here and there for this. I've also reread Dark Realization again and there are a lot of mistakes and revisions I want to do. So I've decided to re write the first story. But I'll be doing it while posting DR: TJH at the same time, since DR is already finished that should hopefully be out of the way and longer than the original is.

Besides that I just wanted to post something on my 21st B-Day and figured a teaser for DR: TJH would be good, this chapter will eventually be replaced by a complete one as soon as I finish typing it. Enjoy.

Teaser

Harry gave a small gasp and let her head fall back. Tiberiu instantly took advantage and nuzzled his face against her throat.

"What are you doing to me?" she moaned and Tiberiu smirked and continued stroking the places he'd noticed excited her during the year they had been together. He slowly began trailing his tongue along the area he had been nuzzling and Harry tightened her grip on the back of his shirt even more.

Harry was a lot stronger than she looked, even more than being a Carpathian woman could explain, but Tiberiu found that he liked the idea of her being able to tear his clothes off just as easily as he could hers.

'Pervert,' Harry whispered huskily, though Tiberiu could hear the threads holding his shirt together starting to tear. He ran his hand along Harry's spine and when he got to the base he pressed his hand firmly against her skin and let heat radiate directly to the small of her back. He could immediately smell the sweet scent of her arousal and gave a small shudder as she pressed herself against him and completely melded their minds just so he could feel exactly what she was.

'Bite Me' She ordered and Tiberiu opened his mouth and went to obey when they heard it, footsteps, and not just any footsteps, the particular way the barely there heels collided with the stone floor told precisely who it was.

Harry and Tiberiu exchanged looks.