" Until now.." I look back, " Get you ass on the mat Mairi."
Xaden looks between us, " Liam is not sparring you."
" Why not?"
" Because he has a job to do, and he can't do it if he's on the mat.."
I take a couple steps closer, " Then you can stand watch." I smile, " I promise I won't take long."
" You think it's going to be that easy getting me down?" Liam asks getting up coming over to me.
I turn around grinnig at him, " Oh I know I could get you down fast."
" You think."
" I know."
" Mairi." Xaden snaps and Liam jerks his gaze to Xaden, " Do your job." He demands in a strict tone. " And Fury..stop distracting him."
He gives both of us a look before pulling off his...
Hot hell....
He pulls off his shirt and man.. His body is better then I thought.. He steps on the mat by Garrick and they spar. Liam stands close to me, " Now you can see what I mean when I say he's the best fighter here, Garrick is a close second."
Right.. I'm just watching because of his fighting..nothing else. Not because he's all muscle.. Not because his rebellion relic looks a little to good on him, or as they fight which seems so lethally beautiful the way theres a slight sheen on the both of them is just mesmerizing.
" Your drooling a little bit.." Liam whispers in my ear and I snap out of it wiping my mouth " What no-"
He snorts, " I was joking, but..you sure you don't like him?"
" Hate." I snap back.
As quickly as their spar began, it ended. Xaden over Garrick, dagger in hand pointing at his throat.
" Sorrengail! Stop drooling at use this time to get some shit done!" Dain'c annoyed voice rings out. I see Xaden look my way smirking, " She was just enjoying the show Aetos, no need to get all butthurt."
I roll my eyes sendng them both the finger as I now go to one of the opposite corners of the mat where the punching bags were, I only got maybe 9 hits inbefore another voice calls out. " That's my bag Sorrengail.."
I really can't win today can I?
I turn quickly to see Jaxk Barlowe heading my way and Liam quickly coming over. I look back at the bag going around it, " Funny.. I don't see your name anywhere on it."
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The HalfBlood- FourthWing Fanfic
FanfictionFreya Sorrengail. The halfblood. Born different than her siblings she always stood out. Whether it was appearance or how she acted. When she gets thrown in the riders quadrant all she wants is to please her mother. But shes different. Everyone know...