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Quinn felt like the world was right tonight. The werewolf under her moved like a lithe creature that didn't belong on this world. Just feeling him, strong and warm, as he stretched his body to gallop caused her to revel at the feel of the muscles sliding along the bone in action. "Almost there. Turn right at the out cropping of rocks."
She turned her head to see the other giant creatures following her mate to the Fae Clan. Mate. It was such a nice thing to say now. Pulling herself closer to him, she let her lips brush the creature's furry ear. Something that reminded her of a cat purring, but much louder, vibrated throughout his and in turn, her body.
The scent of her Clan filled the little blonde's senses and she smiled, well smiled bigger than she already was. Seconds passed before her golden-hazel eyes locked on the shelters that were at one side of the lake. Quinn was home and she could see several of the Fae glowing.
"Stop!" She ordered to Jacob as he immediately slowed down. "Marley and I must pull back the spells to allow you entry. Us fair folk placed spells all around here for protection." Quinn slipped off of Jacob and dashed to the other side of a few trees.
"Ah-boo." Marley jumped from the braches above her. "I've been waiting for you." She wrapped her arms around her elder. "My wolf is changing now. I wonder what he looks like." Quinn laughed, and took her hand.
"We need to open the gates," They slipped forward through the greenery like two ghosts. Glowing and silent, the two girls whispered the ancient language that only the fair folk possessed the knowledge of as their fingers parted the magically veil that was their only protection.
"Whoa." Two rather young men stole their attention as the girls leaned back to pull the glowing curtains that reacted to them only, back. Both the boys were around the same height, one was leaner and definitely of Native American descent, but the other was thicker in build and had distinct black facial features, though he had a caramel skin tone. And both of them were shirtless, wow it would have been hot, but Quinn was unaffected. Oh yes, she mated.
"I'm Quinn." She might as well introduce herself, however when Marley didn't answer she had to look at the brightly glowing new blood. The blonde's hazel eyes bounced back to the boys where her brows furrowed. "You can't be serious." The half black boy's shoulder was becoming dark. Couldn't be a bruise? No, Quinn knew what it was.
"Marley, you are not marking are you?" No answer, damn it. "Marls," Quinn sighed loudly, this girl was much too young to even finish the marking processes. Besides this boy could be danger and Rachel and Santana were incredibly protective of any of their younger clan members, a little insane when it came to the three new bloods though.
"Jake? Dude?" The Native boy waved his hand in front of his friend, who merely grabbed his wrist so he would have unbroken eye contact with Marley. "Well," the smaller boy huffed, "I'm Seth Clearwater, and this is Jake Puckerman. Most of us call him J, except for his mom and Jacob."
"Puckerman?" Quinn's brows rose, "let's get inside," taking Marley's hand, she led her inside where she watched the pack, now human, follow them. She was rather surprised to see that one was a woman. Then again, werewolfism wasn't sexist. A were her mother had meet was a woman, so why should she think this was odd, but it was odd to her. The pack had five males and one female, there should at least be a couple more to balance out the were ratios.
"Quinn?" Jacob asked her and she smiled wide, her soft glow grew quickly into a bright night light. "Did you put a spell on Jake?" he laughed and she couldn't help but giggle.
"No, Marley marked him." Looking at the boy with a measure of concern, Quinn watched him follow Marley inside the perimeter.
"Alright glow worm, lead the way." The female of the pack seemed to be on edge. Quinn smiled at her, though she was sure it was meant to be an insult, she was just too damn happy at the moment to sour the mood.
"Please follow me."
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Marley and Quinn led the group with Jacob and Jake at their sides. The lake was glowing with the light of the fairies. Of course they would go swimming at night.
"Rach, we have some people you need to meet." The small blonde called out, they ALL needed to meet the pack, and Quinn foresaw that this would be a beautiful friendship. Lights started out of the water and soon many of the elder members were standing before the pack of werewolves.
"Quinn, who the hell are these people?" Santana glared at the shirtless males and tank top and shorts wearing female. Many of the pack members shifted under her icy, terrifying gaze, except for Leah, she set her jaw and glared right back.
"A werewolf pack from the La Push Indian Reservation…and Marley and I marked two of them." Quinn cringed as Rachel gasped, Mercedes frowned, but the fuming Latina moved forward and wretched Marley from Jake's grasp. Who by the way had an embezzled leaf mark on his left shoulder. Quinn knew for a fact that the same mark was on Marley's upper back.
"No, she is still our baby." Rachel whined, throwing her arms around Marley who looked between annoyance, happiness and embarrassment. "Go to your room, we will discuss this in the morning." The tiny girl was already leading the young one away when Brittany stopped them. Quinn didn't even see where she came from.
"Sorry I'm late, somebody took my compass, but I followed your voices." The pale blonde smiled innocently at Rachel and Marley. "Marls can't be far from her mate, it's the limits. Only Santana and I have broken the limits, and you remember how terrible it was." Yes, how could they forget the anguished screams both girls had released as they breached the Limits.
"Fine, he can sleep at the base of the tree, but they go nowhere unsupervised." The Latina fairy wrapped her arms around her blonde mate before staring at the young man. "But I swear, if you do anything to upset her, I will cast the worst sort of spells on you." Jake nodded, but his eyes never left Marley.
"Santana, Brittany," Mercedes ordered, "Get the others to bed. We have things to do tomorrow."
"Okay, lots to talk about." Quinn decided, finding a seat on a rock, "So, where should we start?"
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Jacob's large hands smoothed down her back, feeling her muscles tense under his strong hands. "So strong and small, how could that be?" Her small trembling figure pressed tighter to him, her body thrumming with pressure to complete the marking rituals. Tilting her head up, she pressed her lips to his chin, and watched as his big brown eyes dropped to her face.
They were laying out near the lake, away from the others for privacy. He laid on his back in the dirt, her draped over him. He enjoyed the smell coming of her. A cross between Lavenders and her arousal, and the fact that she was glowing too only made it better. She started kissing his chin, edging closer to his lips with every touch of her petal soft ones.
"Quinn, babe, your killing me here," Jacob whimpered as she sat up a little, letting out a heavy, long held gasp. Several little floating things flutter around the beautiful blonde and she turned her head towards one of the small bugs. Holding out a finger, the butterfly landed there and she whispered to it so quietly that her wolf couldn't hear her words.
She lifted her hand and the insect flutter off, glowing. "What did you do to it?" He was amazed by her. Everything she did amazed him.
"Everything has its own beauty and its own soul glows." Leaning over, she pressed her hands to his chest and nuzzled his neck. "Us, fairies just bring out the inside."
He rolled over and brushed his nose against her's "Could you be more perfect?" their lips were barely brushing, both scared of what to do next. Of what was coming next.
Quinn arched her back, pressing up into him, pressing her lips up onto his. He growled like the animal he was and held her tighter. Jacob didn't know what it was, but he needed her, needed her like he never needed anything before.
She let out a giggling yelp as he attacked her with his lips. Quinn dug her nails into his shoulders and rolled her hips up into him. "Now. We need to finish this now." Her hands slipped down his body to his jeans, "Oh, Please Jacob!"
Hands slipping under her skirt, she lifted her hips so he could remove her underwear. She bit her lip and started unbuttoning his jeans, but large hands stopped her. "Are you sure?"
"Yes. Please, I need to-to, I feel like a damn lion in heat!" She felt tears pricking her eyes, she really did need him, the marking rituals were violent and demanding. Hell in some cases, it gets so violent that some partners have died. "I never felt this before," kissing his collar bone and shoulder as she spoke. "Shitshitshit, Tina wasn't kidding when she said the rituals were the worst aphrodisiac." Eyes screwed shut, her hands started working again, ripping the button out and zipper open.
"I don't care about your rituals. I want you to be ready." Cradling her head, she was breathing hard, but stared at him to let his words sink in. he wanted her to make this choice, not her damn bloodlines.
"Yes, I want this since I first met you. It was like everything was completed in that moment." She pulled him down to her, a smile on her lips. They relaxed for a moment, her reassuring him that this was what she wanted. He helped her get the jeans off him, and she held them up for a second.
"These are offensive."
"Those are my favorite pair of jeans." He whined, but she smiled, wrapping her arms around him.
"Yeah, well they're hiding your beautiful body." She giggled as he rested over her once more. God, Quinn has only known him for a few hours and now she was about to have sex with him in the dirt, well more like rape him, but he was enjoying this too much for it to be a crime.
"Q, God!" Santana groaned. "Jesus, let him go, his pack needs to talk to him." Jacob extracted himself from the glowing fae whose light was going out, she was seriously pissed that they were interrupted. He growled and grabbed his clothes ripping them on.
He grabbed her as soon as she pulled her dress on and hungrily kissed her. "I swear to the lord almighty, GIT!" Santana shooed Jacob away before glaring at Quinn, "I almost got pregnant just watching that."
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Well into the dawn, the wolves explained everything there was about themselves in the past many years, only stopping when the fairies had questions of their own. Quinn perched on the rock, Jacob in front of her and leaning against her legs as she ran her fingers through his hair every once in a while.
Quinn learned that her mate, Jacob Black, was the alpha of the Black pack, some of the other wolves remain loyal to a man named Sam Uley, though they are all on good terms and they had a friendship with a clan of vegetarian Vampires. Another thing that frightened the Fae was learning that they were shape shifters. Why had none of them been informed of this before?
"So, you lied to me?" Quinn whispered to the wolf before her.
"But Werewolves sounded so much cooler, sorry about that." He smirked at her, and she leaned over, pressing her lips to his cheek.
"If you weren't my mark, I would cast curses on you, Black." She whispered against his skin. She cupped his face with her hand and stroked over the small stumble, a little grin on her face. "I like rugged men."
"Okay, I really don't want to hear a fairy dirty talking." Leah growled, garnering a glare from her leader. "Sorry glow worm, just not used to any of this."
"So," spoke Rachel. "These vampires, I think we need to meet them seeing as you are all 'cool' with them." She looked to Quinn and Mercedes who shared the same worry. It was their job to ensure that harm doesn't come to their Clan.
"Sure, later today well take y-" Leah stopped, her eyes on the tree line. "Hey boss, a leech is here." She growled as most of the Fae slipped into safe places save for Rachel Santana and Mercedes. Even Jake Puckerman climbed into the trees with Marley.
"Jacob!" A Vampire! TWO vampires were coming towards them and none of the werewolves were phasing to stop them. "Oh thank goodness I caught you guys here." The female night creature had a pixie cut hair style and was shorter than Rachel, Quinn didn't even know that was possible, but at the moment the Fae Clan was preparing to run for their lives. "The fairies, whom you have met, are in terrible danger. I saw them hold captive by the Volturi." The little vampire was breathless after speaking so quickly. If her heart was still beating she would be red in the face.
Jacob growled, "Alice, tell me everything," and she did, everything she knew anyways.
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"So we are just supposed to trust these monsters!" Rachel screamed, angry tears threatening to break loose, Kurt and Finn were in the same boat. At least one parent from each of them was murdered and fed upon by a blood drinker, for Rachel it was both.
"Yes, because they are different, they want to protect you even if it means pain for them." Jacob and his pack were defending the vampires! And Quinn and Marley were both brooding in the corner. Only Finn, Puck (who was elated to learn that he had a little half brother that was a werewolf) Rachel, Kurt and the two fae imprints were conversing between the wolves and vampires.
"Okay," Puck stepped forward. "Little Puckerman, and I don't mean my manly parts," he looked at Quinn and smirked, "seems to trust the blood suckers, so let's give them a chance." He rubbed his mohawked head, but Rachel wasn't happy.
"My dads found me crying in a dumpster in New York, I could have died, but no, my human fathers raised me and took my whole heritage a step at a time. These monsters should be killed immediately." The small girl was pacing, but Alice just watched her carefully. "They could drink us all dry."
"Oh, no, I think fae blood is revolting. It's like wine. Your blood is wine and most people like wine, but then there are those like me, who like beer. Do you understand?" She smiled at Berry who raised a brow.
"Look," Quinn stepped forward. "We are safe here, the spells we cast should cover our scents and stop and blood sucker that should try to come in. The only ones that know how to enter are those of us who are standing here now. So we will take this a step at a time." She looked around at everyone she spoke too. "For right now, we need to act as humans do, and stick together. No glowing, no spells, no nothing that will tell anyone that we are Fae. Clear?" Everyone nodded, but Rachel, she was pissed. "And thank you Alice, for trying to help us." Quinn smiled weakly at her, still very away that she was a danger to her. Before anyone could react, Alice stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Quinn, her little cold frame fitting against Quinn's almost perfectly.
"If you ever need anything, just call." She smiled and handed her a card before returning to the male night creature. "Have a good evening, I hope to speak with you again, perhaps we can be friends." Alice waved and started off with her male.
"Finn," Quinn called as she tucked the card away.
"Yes, Quinn?"
"Thanks for bringing us here." She smiled and took Jacobs hand. "Phew long day." He grinned before scooping her up.
"I don't know about you, but I think we should go see the town." He laughed as she swatted his side. "Get your clan and we will go." He laughed, but Rachel grunted.
"I'm going for a run." She hissed, nose up and strutting off in her usual Diva storm out. Quinn sighed and looked at Jacob, him pressing his lips to her shoulder.
"Leah," the girl looked up. "Follow her, make sure she doesn't get killed." The girl growled, but did as she was told, phasing there and then.
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To say Rachel was pissed, was a major understatement. How could her clan so easily dismiss those blood suckers? They are dangerous and the wolves need to kill them. Leaping to another branch, she slipped along the tree in silence, her anger spurring her further and further along.
She just needed a run to get it out of her system. As she leapt to another branch something caught her around the waist, and she felt wind surge beneath her.
Something was lifting her into the sky and it wasn't a vampire. Vampires don't have wings or claws that now dug into her sides.
Screaming and twisting, Rachel successful ripped her cute animal sweaters into strips that fell from her body. Great she was being carried off, in her bra and skirt, by a creature that shouldn't even exist.
"Please, please let me go." She cried, finally letting her fear show through, though at her angle, she couldn't see him exactly.
"Now that I have a Fairy, I will never let you go." It growled, prompting another cry from her. It was a male she could tale, but how could one be alive?
He whisked her through the forest, speeding through, knowing it so well to zip through trees before landing outside a cave.
"No, no." She cried as he threw her at the mouth of the cave. He stood to his full height before her, leathery wings out stretched as his ghostly blue eyes staring at her with something she has never actually seen before. "No," It was a simple whisper. "Not you. I-it can't be you." She started crying again, curling against the cold stone behind her. What was she going to do?
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