Night Ride
Disclaimer: The Dark-Hunter Novel and characters belong to Sherrilyn Kenyon. i don't own anything expect for the made up female in this story
This used to be in the misc book, but I moved it when I found that there is a Dark-Hunter section. Hope you all love it.
Chapter 1: Mating
The wind blow through the street blowing the coat of a tall man around him. The man seemed very dangerous and not the type to mess with. The man was a Lykos Were-Hunter. Born Arcadian in the year 1463 AD to a litter of six offsprings; half being Arcadian and the other half being Katagaria. Arcadian being the race of Were-hunters born with human hearts with the ability to change into a form of an animal. While the Katagaria being the race of Were-hunters born with an animal heart and the ability to turn into a human. The man mother was Arcadian while his father was Katagaria and the two couldn't stand each other. Katagaria and Arcadian don't normally get along. When his mother birthed him and his sibling, she keep the three Arcadian children and gave his father the three Katagaria and had them leave her. Then the fates was cruel and changed him into a Katagaria when he hit puberty causing his mother to try and kill him. But he didn't die, so he went on a search for his Katagaria family. Although when he joined the pack he didn't tell them who he was. The truth finally came out when his brother Vane found his mate. Now he is the leader of their pack.
The man lead forward on his motorcycle and looked around. The town still had some signs from the hurricane. The town has been clean up and working, but there was still things to imply that there was a hurricane some time ago. After a while of looking at the streets of New Orleans Fury Kattalakis sat up and started his bike and head toward the French Quarter. But he didn't make it to his destination of Sanctuary where he was to meet with his brothers Vane and Fang. He turned the bike around and went back to a fallen tree. When he reached the tree he parked the bike and got off it.
What grabbed his attention to the tree was the young woman sitting on it. But she wasn't just sitting there, she was crying. Something about her smell caught his attention. Fury's lip pulled up in a snarl, he hated seeing a woman cry. "Why do you cry?"
The girls head snapped to Fury direction. She rubbed the tears away from her face, but didn't answer. She looked like she'd been crying for a while; her eyes red and swollen. She looked at his motorcycle, "Is that yours?" Her voice was weak from crying.
Fury's eyes narrowed as he studied the human, "Yes." He crossed his arms over his chest and just looked at her. She wasn't anything much; young, short, and plus size. But then again wolves liked having meat on their toys. Something to chew on.
"It's nice," she said playing with her hair and staring at the bike.
"Very," but Fury wasn't talking about the bike. His mind was focused on something else; like her full chest.
The girls tears dried up as she looked at the bike. "Can I get a ride?"
"Oh yeah." A big lecherous grin paste to his face. He looked up to her face and relies they weren't thinking the same thing. She was talking about his bike, while he was thinking dirty horny things to do to her. He never tasted a human before and was curious at why his brother Vane liked it so much more than a she-wolf.
Glad that the girl didn't seem to know his bad thought he moved closer to her. "Where would you like me to take you on my bike?"
The girl gave a grateful smile. "The motel I'm staying at, Please." she shrugged, "It's a very long walk."
Fury smirked. He sensed that she had alternate motivation, but he didn't mind. "Sure, you wish to go now?" His smirk getting bigger as he saw her blush. He put his hand out to help her, but she climbed off the fallen log by herself. He climbed onto his bike and waited for her to join him. He bit back a moan as she climbed behind him and her thighs grabbed his body. "Where'd to?" his voice dangerous. She gave him directions in his ears to the best of her knowledge. Fury gripped the handle bars tightly. She wasn't kidding when she said it was a long walk. It was a long drive. He was very tempted to pull over and take the girl on the side of the road. He was that horny. And she wasn't making it any easier with her breast pressed against his back. He growled in sexual frustration.
"There it is," she said in his ear.
"Thank God," he said under his breath.
Fury drove the bike into the motel parking lot and parked the bike in a space. The girl got off his his bike and made her way to her room. Fury right behind her. She opened the door and walked in, but closed it a bit. She lend her head against the door and looked at him. Her eyes showed an inter battle she was having with herself. "Want to come in," her voice was nervous.
Fury cocked an eyebrow. He could smell her nervousness and it was calling attention to his animal. "I'm here, so why not." She opened the door more and he walked in the room.
"You can sit down if you like," the girl said closing the door.
No sooner did he sit down on the bed was the girl sitting on his lap and kissing him. "Please help me forget," she said after a pause. She looked up at him with pleading eyes. "I don't want to remember. Help me forget. I don't care if it's a one night stand."
That enough for him. Fury grabbed a hold of her waist. "Well you have come to the right service. Fury's service will give you mind blowing sex that will leave your mind as mush. And all you have to pay is moaning, screaming, and milk me with your organism." The girl smiled, then her eyes went wide as Fury flipped her over his head and made her land on the bed with her feet on the pillow. She gave a surprised gasp. Not very many men picked her up, let alone through her over their head.
"What's the different between the regular Fury service and the full Fury service," she asked with a smile.
Fury smiled devilishly. "Fury only gives full service or better." He watched as her eyes grow wide. He put each one of his hands on the bed next to her head and kissed her upside down. He sat up to pull his shirt off while the girl took her shoes and socks off, then took his boots off. Fury stopped her by pushing her into the pillows and kissed her hard. He stopped kissing her long enough to pull her shirt over her head, then grabbed her lips again. The rest of their cloths was quickly taken off and the passion began.
The girl's moan and screaming was driving Fury crazy. Right now he decide he would only take humans to bed from now on. She felt so great under him. Humans where so much better than she-wolf. She-wolf were just a pain in the butt. They had to be in complete control and loved to tease the males. And males had to fight for the right to mate with the female.
Fury growled in pleasure as the two of them moved together. His hard body covering her soft one. He sat up on his knees and drew the girl into his lap to change their position. He growled again at how good it felt sliding in and out of her body.
The love making went on for a long time before Fury found his release. He used his magik so he could hide from the girl how long his release took. After his body was finally done he rolled off the girl. He laid their a moment listening to the sound of the girl trying to ketch her breath, then he got out of the bed and collected his cloths. Fury pulled his pants on as he watch the naked girl in the bed. One of her hands laid over her heart. She slowly opened her eyes, pleasure still in her eyes. "Did I help you forget," Fury asked cockily.
"God Yes," she said husky. Her voice seem to have gone with all the screaming she did. "Do you have a number or something so I can contact you if I ever need to forget again?" Her voice sounded so weak.
Fury smirked. He lead down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. "You can find me howling at the moon at night." He wanted to shake his head at that corny statement. But he didn't. "You can always find me here in New Orleans," he paused, then in a teasing way said, "around."
She smiled up at him. "Don't I get a better clue than 'around'."
Fury lifted an eyebrow and faked thinking. "Well let me think." He paused to 'think'. "Look for my bike." He smiled at her pout. "See yeah." He sat down to put his boots on.
"Well don't be a stranger," she said hugging her pillow. Never before has she done this, but it helped her very much to help forget her problems. Problems she couldn't handle. Couldn't deal with.
"You can't get any stranger than me," Fury said over his shoulder and walked out the door. He went over to his bike and rode it to Sanctuary.
Sanctuary was a bar run by a family of bears, the Peltier. Many came to the bar; humans, Were-hunters, Dark-hunters, and Gods. But the humans weren't aware the other beings in the bar or that went on in the back. The bar's slogan being 'Don't bit me and I won't bit you.' A very true statement.
Dev Peltier, one of Mama quadruplets, meet him at the door. "Your brother is annoyed that your late."
"That annoyed brother would be Fang."
Dev laughed at that. "How'd you guess."
Fury snorted. "Because I know Vane is happy to be with the guys and get away from his mate and child."
"I love my mate and child," Vane said coming over to his brother. He held a glass of beer in his hand. "Where've you been."
Fury smiled cocky. "I've been having fun." Vane just rolled his eyes knowing what he meant. Fury looked away from his brother and made his way to the bar. As he walked he noticed Fang was playing a game of pool with Eros and Eros seemed to be loosing. Fury smiled at the god's frown. Fury got to the bar and got a beer and took a drink.
As soon as he put the drink back down on the corner he gave a hiss of pain and shook his hand. "What I touch?" He looked at the bar to see what caused the pain.
Vane hide a knowing smile behind his glass of beer. "I recall you saying you where 'having fun'," he teased.
Fury's eyes grow wide in horror at that. He stopped shaking his hand and looked at it. His eyes grew even bigger as a design formed on his hand. "Oh Shit."
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