Author's Note: Edited


Chapter 4

The night passed into day and back to night. For three nights now the Brotherhood have been dealing with lessers who have been caught beating and killing innocent civilians. They were getting bolder each night, not bothering to take the civilians away, but instead they just did the awful deed and beating and killing where they stood. The Brothers have managed to catch a few of them as they're ready to heave their dead load into the back of whatever shitty car they were driving. That's how they figured that the lessers were no longer bothering in kidnapping. The Brothers have managed to rescue a few civilians before they met their untimely death, but others weren't so lucky, something that hurt the Brothers in a terrible way. Then there was the issue about those two female rogue vampires they just discovered that were out killing for joy or so everyone thought they were doing it for joy. That was one issue they didn't need right now, not when they had a boat load of lessers to deal with.

"So far each civilian that has been treated mentioned about what the lessers have been asking." Wrath said as he sat behind his large desk.

" The bastards are that determined to get info on us and if they don't get it then it's another civilian dead." V said with a growl.

"And we shouldn't forget about those two rogue females who are out killing as well. So far, after three nights, we've counted fifteen ashed lessers all caused by those females. We're grateful, but we don't want them to get killed that's for sure." Phury said as he ran a hand over his silky, multi-colored hair.

" Alright! Phury, V, Rhage, you guys keep checking all alleyways that run down Trade. If nothing, then check the next streets over for any signs on those two alright. If you find them, do your best to knock them out and bring them back here for interrogation. The rest of you better enjoy your night off. Any questions?"Wrath asked as silence ran throughout the room only to have a coo break it.

Everyone looked at Z as he held Nalla in his arms. "Sorry, she just woke up." He said, rocking Nalla back and forth in his arms. Nalla was now two years old and she was already becoming a hassle, especially for Bella. Oh, one just had to love the terrible two's.

Wrath cleared his throat getting every ones attention. "Alright, move out. Haul your asses and come back safe my Brothers. May the Scribe Virgin watch over you three."He said and watched as everyone bowed their heads and cleared out of the room. Wrath leaned back into his chair, bringing his glasses up and rubbed the bridge of his nose. This action was starting to become a constant thing now. God, he was tired, but he had to stay focus for the Brotherhood's sake. He fixed his wraparound glasses back in place and then looked up when he heard a knock. "Yes?" he said and watched as the door opened and Beth's head poking in.

"Meeting went good tonight?"she asked and stepped in, closing the door behind her. She had a pint of Ben and Jerry's Cookies n' Cream ice cream in her hand with a spoon sticking out of it. "You look tired, do you need to feed?"She asked as she walked over, standing next to him and kissed his lips.

"No leelan, I'm fine. How about you, did you need to feed?" he asked and kissed her cheek.

Beth shook her head and squeezed herself in front of him, propped herself on his desk and faced him. "No, I have all that I need right here."she said taking another spoonful of the cookie, creamy goodness. "Still looking for those females right?" she asked with concern and a mouthful of ice cream.

Wrath chuckled as he watched his shellan indulge in the ice cream. "Yeah. We've been getting some reports, but not enough to identify them. Their good at what they do, don't get me wrong. Gives me the idea of maybe letting females join the training class. What do you think leelan?" he asked eying the ice cream through his glasses.

She smirked and grabbed a nice spoonful, placed it before his lips and smiled as he chomped down on the spoon. She gently tugged it out seeing it nice and clean. "I think its a wonderful idea, though not sure how many females would want to get down and dirty with the big boys. They would rather sit at home and watch the house. At least, that's what I think those pomp and powdered glymera females would want to do." Beth laughed and took another spoonful of her ice cream, but then looked at Wrath and leaned in, kissed him and passed a bit of the ice cream to him, her tongue brushing against his and then she pulled away. "It tastes better when it's done like that." she smirked and looked at him.

Wrath groaned as he leaned into Beth, taking in the ice cream, but mostly loved the touch of her tongue against his. He moved forward, his arms wrapping around her waist and he kissed her tummy. "Yeah, it is better, though I would rather have my tongue lick at something else." With that, his hands moved and slipped under her white T-shirt, pushing it upward and waited as Beth set the spoon and ice cream down next to her sides. "You always had a thing for ice cream." she joked and sighed when her shirt was pulled off. His hands quickly went to her jeans button and popped the metal from its hole. His finger tugged down the zipper and Beth raised herself a bit as he pulled her pants and watched as he chucked them on the others side of the desk.

"I always had a thing for you leelan." he smirked and looked up at her. He pushed his chair back a bit and stood up, his lips pressing against hers. Wrath was gentle as he laid her back, his mouth never parting from hers, not even for a second.

Beth reached her hands up pulling off his leather jacket from his shoulders. He helped in removing it, mouths still pressed together. The jacket could be heard hitting the floor with a heavy thud. She then slipped her hands down, pulling his black muscle shirt up and for only a split second did their mouths had to separate. She pulled it over his head and went back to kissing him, a small purr sounding off at the back of her throat. Beth was already hot for him, feeling herself getting wetter from each passing moment. What she loved about being pregnant was that she was always in the need to have sex, something Wrath always looked forward to. Okay, sure, before the pregnancy, it was practically a constant thing for them, but with her being pregnant, anytime she saw her hellren, let alone think about him, she just got all crazy and hot. She's managed to sexually assault him in bed three times, then twice while he was taking a shower and then four times when they were enjoying the indoor jacuzzi. Wrath didn't mind of course. He loved it.

Wrath could smell her heat and how ready she was for him. God, it turned him on so much, his erection was pressing against his leathers, but he was going to go slow, make this pleasure last for as he could. If he managed of course. With Beth, it was sometimes hard to keep a good grip on his sense of control. He pulled away from her lips and trailed down, kissing at her chin, then at the vein on her neck, her collarbone and between her breasts. With one quick motion, he opened his mouth and with his fang, ripped the middle of her bra seeing it split apart, her breasts fully exposed, her pink nipples perked and ready.

"Oh God leelan, I love you." he whispered and licked at her nipple, sucking at one, then the other, showing love to both. Her nipples were twice as sensitive and Wrath made sure to give them plenty of attention.

Beth arched into him, moaning as he brought her hands and clenched his hair, pressing him more into her. " Oh Wrath! Yes! God, yes."she moaned, her sex getting wetter and wetter, aching for his touch. She ran her nails down his arms, her head tossing from one side to the other.

As if knowing, Wrath trailed his tongue down, kissing and licking at her belly, kissing it over and over again. Before he moved further down, he brought his hands down and slipped her black silk panties down and off her legs, tossing them where-ever they landed. Slowly and carefully he parted her legs for him to fix his head in place. His tongue brushed at her wet sex, feeling her twitch and moan. "Relax leelan." he said and went back to licking at her womanly folds, kissing them and giving them special love.

Beth moaned over and over again, her hands gripping at his hair still, tugging at it hard. Her hips raised off the desk a bit, her back arching. Not long after, she came over and over, at least three times and relaxed, her body aching and lusting for him.

"My..hellren, please...I can't take it anymore. . I need you inside me. Deep inside. Please." she cried out, parting her legs more for him to thrust into her.

Without a second thought, Wrath pushed himself off his chair, undid his leathers, felt them fall to the ground along with his boxers. He leaned in, rubbing the tip of his cock against her sensitive and wet sex, not wanting to hurt her or the baby. He pushed himself in and groaned at the tightness, forcing every bit of him until he was nice and deep.

"Oh fuck, Beth...I love you."he groaned and started thrusting into her, going at an easy pace. His body gave off that spicy scent, the one where a male was happily bonding with his female. He leaned down, not slowing his pace and kissed Beth deeply, his tongue thrusting into her mouth and danced with hers, a little purr escaping from him.

Beth threw her head back at the invasion and moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist and kept him where he was. She looked up, then moaned when he kissed her, his tongue thrusting in. Their tongues dancing. Dueling each other almost. Her hips raised up every so often to meet with his, trying to get him deeper and deeper.

She felt herself building. Getting closer and closer to climaxing once again. Beth held onto him tightly, loving every bit of him, every bit of his thrusting. Before long, she thrusted her hips against his and let her orgasm fill the room only to be covered by his powerful orgasm. It lasted for a bit, then he relaxed and laid on top of her, though kept himself up a bit as to not squish her. They both panted, catching their breaths. When they looked into each others eyes, it didn't take long for Beth to start giggling a bit. Wrath soon followed with his own chuckling.

" Are you hungry?" Beth asked out of the blue.

Wrath smirked and nodded. "Yeah, how 'bout a sandwich?" he asked and pushed himself up and off her, sliding his no longer erected dick from her and sat down. He bent forward, catching a good glimpse at her wet sex. He smirked as he brought his boxers and leathers up. Pushing up from his seat a bit he fixed his leather's and sat back down, buttoning himself up.

Beth sat up and stretched, as if she just had a good work out. She grabbed her ice cream and finished it. "You know, you owe me at least thirty bra's now and that's counting from the first time we met, over the months passing until now." she smiled at the mention of her bras and slipped off his desk, kissed him, tossed the ice cream in the trash bin, then walked over in search of her panties, which were nicely dangling on the side of a lamp. Beth shook her head, laughing a bit and grabbed them, bringing them down and slipped herself in them. "At least I'm grateful that my underwear survive your hungry attacks." She went over to her shirt, picked it up and slipped into it. Next was her black jeans. She tugged those on and buttoned them up. "But no matter what you do to my clothes I still love you my hellren."she smirked and watched as he stood from his chair, grabbed his shirt and walked over to her, kissing her gently. He slipped into the black muscle shirt and didn't bother with the jacket, he was coming back later anyways.

"I promise to be nicer to your bras. Oh, speaking of which."he bent down and picked up the ripped piece of clothing. "Another one to add to the collection." he laughed, but then had the bra snatched.

"Oh ha ha, you make it sound like their trophies."she said and walked back to his desk, opened the bottom drawer and paused seeing four ripped bras. She sighed and cursed dumping another to the collection. "I guess they are like trophies."she said and closed the thing. Shaking her head, she walked away and grabbed his hand pulling him towards the door. "I hope no one else knows about that stash."she asked, opening the doors and led Wrath down the hall towards the large stair case.

"No one knows I assure you. Besides, no one is allowed near my desk drawers besides you and me."he kissed her cheek as they walked down the statue filled hallway.

"Good, cause if anyone finds out, then your gonna be waking up alone." Beth looked up, smiling, then gave him a serious look. She wasn't one to be messed with, and Wrath knew this and that's why he loved her. She didn't take shit from no one, hell she didn't take shit from him, something that turned him on no matter what.

Lassiter sighed as he heard his shitkicker boots crunching the small twigs and leaves from under his feet. He had been through this forest twice, hearing angelic singing for the past two nights and every time he checked, nothing was found. He could tell who it was though, he just wanted to see the person in question to make sure he was right. Before he even had a chance to think of something else, he stopped hearing the angelic voice, the sound soothing to ones ear. He knew that melody, for it was one that would be sung up in the heavens. He turned to his side and walked, passing trees and brushes and there, sitting on a hollow log was an angel who had fallen just like him.

He stepped close, his hand running over his blonde streaked hair and smiled. "Thought it was you..Lacey."He said with a small smile.

Lacey had her lips parted, words that were unknown to humans ears playing out, filling the air around her. It was an angelic melody, one that would be sung to angels who have been newly created, babies being the proper term to use.

The woman stopped her singing and jumped, her head snapping towards the new arrival.

"Jesus Christ on a cracker!"She said and laughed after a moment. "So you've been looking for me?"She asked, standing up from the log, pulling her mini black skirt down a little.

Lassiter groaned, bringing a hand to his face. "Really? Do I have to wear a fucking name tag or something? That guy is still up there you know."he said and pointed upward towards the sky. "And damn right I've been looking for you. A friend of mine used to live in a house just beyond this forest. He came back just to grab a few things he forgot and he mentioned something about a light he saw out his window, flashing around here, thinking it was me. When I told him it wasn't me, he asked me to check it out and every time I walked around this damn forest I would hear your voice, though when I went to check, you were already gone." Lassiter walked over, stopping just mere feet from her.

"So, what are you doing out here anyways?"he asked curiously. His eyes wondering over her body and scrutinizing her sense of fashion wear.

"I just came to re-live some memories, that's all. I was going to leave soon, since I'm due to return back to my apartment or else my roommates will be pissed off at the fact I'm not there."she laughed at the thought of her two girlfriends checking every room in search of her.

"Well if your not busy, I mean, if your not in a hurry, why don't you come by my place? Its been like, what? Hundred? Two-hundred years since we last saw each other?. We need to catch up Lacey my dear." He laughed, waiting for her. "Come on. It's not that far, hell you can meet my roommates as well, charming guys, just be careful. They are a bit...lets see, how can I put this, edgy."

Lacey smirked, scratching her head. "Well, I'm not due to return home and I know my girls are still out, so I have time. Lead the way Christ, oops, I mean Lassiter my friend." She laughed, seeing him shake his head. Lassiter lead the way through the forest, heading for where-ever she was going to be led.