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I want to thank everybody who has been reviewing, I am new to here and again this is my first online story. A little note, these little and represent flashbacks. Just wanted to make it a little less confusing. Again thanx goes to Lady Mage, she has been a great supporter and for the reviews and keep them coming your support is greatly appreciated!
-VampyricAngel
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Selene was perched atop the ledge to Michael's apartment. Looking off into the pitch black of
the night sky. It was midnight and in the distance Selene could hear the music of some
partiers and the streets below were quiet as the dead.. Selene was restless and
nervous about all that was going on. Not that she would really show it.. But truth be told,
she felt so lost.. After all that happened, the beautiful Vampiress felt so lost right now..
Michael walked out onto the ledge, still nervous about being up on ledges like this.. But he
would get use to it eventually."Selene what are you doing out here?" Michael asked his
beautiful mate. Michael wrapped his arms around his mate. (Aw, mate.. definitely something
I could get used to.) Michael thought lovingly. Selene smiled up at her love. "I was just
looking, watching.." Selene trailed off, staring into space. Michael could sense her troubled
spirit. "What is it love?" Selene looked to her love, her eyes displaying her soul to him. He
could see all the pain and confusion in the haze of her chestnut orbs. No words were needed
for Michael to know what was going on with his mate, their bond was so strong, they could
touch each others soul in a way Michael nor Selene would ever have thought possible.
Michael held Selene close, he would protect her with every ounce of his immortal soul, she
was his angel, she was his everything. They both knew one of the reasons Selene was so
unsettled. They were the hunted.. Selene was an outcast from her coven simply for trying to
bring out the truth and all the lies surrounding her coven, and Michael was a hybrid, confused
and in love. They were both renegades.. They both looked down at the streets below,
watching for any sign of Vampires or Lycans that might be looking for them. Selene took one
more look and then said to her mate, "Michael, it's not long before they will find us, we need
to be ready at any time."Michael held her to him protectively. " I wont let them hurt you. I'll kill
every one of them. I swear it." Selene rested her head against her mate's chest. He kissed the
top of her ebony hair, inhaling her intoxicating scent. She smiled beneath her hair at him. Then
Selene untangled herself form her mate and walked back inside. Michael followed the lovely
Vampiress. "Selene baby, what is it?" Selene turned her back to him staring out an open
window, raw pain form the night two days ago stabbed her in the chest like the bite of a
shuriken. Crimson tears leaked out her tightly shut eyes, despite her efforts to hide them,
Michael with his hybrid senses could smell them.. Selene was suffering, all these years she
was lied to, all the betrayal, all from Viktor, her very own sire and dark father. Selene still
loved him, and it anguished her to kill him, but he had betrayed her her entire Vampiric life,
and tried to kill Michael. Michael pulled her into his arms gently. Trying in his own small
way to comfort his love from her emotional torment. Selene buried her head in his neck,
crying crimson tears of grief. She cried until her lungs couldn't take it anymore and Selene
cried herself out on her mate's shoulder. Michael whispered how much he loved her to his
angel, stroking her raven mane softly. He knew she needed this, to get it out, help her recover
from the emotional shock she had received just two nights ago. Selene was caught up in her
memories. Selene was sitting up in her bed, just turned a few months before,
blood red tears were streaming down her pale face. A tall aristocratic man
walked in, hearing her crying, it was Viktor. He sat down on the side of her
luxurious bed, noticing young Selene's tears he and asked, "What is it my
darling. Was it another nightmare?" Viktor pulled his dark daughter into his
embrace, stroking her jaw length raven hair, easing her night terrors. Viktor
knew she was having another nightmare, having to relive her family's murder
in her dreams. "Shh.. I know you want revenge my child, the Lycans will pay
I promise you." Viktor had eased her crying and tucked the covers back up
around her, kissing her forehead as she began to fall back asleep. Viktor stood
up and quietly left the room as his dark daughter slept. Memories of a certain
other young daughter crept into his mind, he pushed them away sadly, he had
done it for the good of the coven he reminded himself. Selene was assaulted with
yet another memory. Selene stood in a large training room, practicing attack
moves. She stopped briefly to get a drink of blood and she looked off to the
side, seeing her dark father Viktor watch on with pride. He smiled at her and
she went back to practice with renewed vigor. Selene's memories flew around in
her head, making the Vampiress light headed as her grief consumed her. She had loved
Viktor so much. But no matter what, she had to be strong and remember that he was the
one who killed her family, she would never forget it. But she still loved her dark father, she
figured she always love him but the hate for him grew deep also. He had butchered her
family then lied to her, she had gotten her revenge. So she had to get past all this. It would
hurt Selene knew, but it seemed like life.. or immortal life, was full of pain.. (Rest well in hell
my dark father.) Selene thought. Michael brushed a stray strand of hair out of her gorgeous
face bringing the former Death Dealer back into reality. Selene looked up at her mate with
bloody eyes, he kissed her lovingly, and Selene hugged him tight as she whispered, " I love
you Michael." Michael smiled down at his mate kissing her tear streaked face. He knew she
was in pain, he vowed he would be there for her always. Michael hoped he could help his
mate deal with her grief and pain. He held her close as they went off to bed for the
morning, the sun would be up in little under an hour. Selene was still struggling with her
emotional anguish, but she would take it head on, her tormented soul was finally beginning
to heal.
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