A/N
Sorry if this is a bit short. I just wanted the first chapter outta the way is all!
Promise to update as soon as i can... Which won't be to soon either. AS i don't have a laptop at the moment. Waah :(
Oh and sorry for any bad spelling mistakes. I don't mean to do them, i just sometime forget to edit and proof read. So sorry!
Thanks if your reading this!
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Last kill of the week. With that kill outta the way, Saturday night should be looking pretty darn good from where i'm standing! Been a pretty stressfull and flat out week if i may say so myself. Killing werewolves was pretty full on. Even though being a half breed myself, i still dispise the whole lot.
Little lucky old me just happens to be the daughter of the most renound were and vamp hunter in the entire world! None other than Vladamir Vanhelsing. Yep, but the man himself fell in love with what he killed best.
My mother was known as the next moon goddess to be. But was killed in battle with another pack that was trying to kill her own. For harvering a baby that was a half breed. Which is the most prohibited law in the were world.
You were either a full blood or nothing at all. In their eyes anyway! Well as for me, myself and I. I am known as Freya Delos. Was Vanhelsing, but dropped it when mankind and others started to compare me to my hell of a father! Not known as the best feeling in the world!
As for my story. It starts with me being born just before one of the world's biggest pack fights. Some call me a battle born while others call me an abombination from the devil himself. Which their not too far off.
Finally arriving back at my small cosy cabin, located north of the woods/forest and far enough from civilization itself. Which is perfect for me. As seeing im not the biggest fan of humans. The cock-sucking air heads think their all to good for their own good it's sad. Which would explain my distancing from them all!
As i unlock the door to the cabin, i hear a twig crack behind me, causing me to whip around and jump into a fighting stance. Ready for a rumble. As i take in the creature in front of me, i'm surprised to see that it's a werewolf. Not a bad looking one either! Sighing to myself i just go back to standing normally, while crossing my arms over my chest.
The were just cocked an eyebrow staying perfectly still in front of me. "Okay, are you just gonna stand there eyeing me? Or are you gonna actually speak to me?" i ask annoyed at the fact that i was communicating with a were. Something i hate the most.
"What? Is it so bad looking at something sexy for once?" he chuckles. Causing me to mentally slapping myself at the fact that this guy was trynna flirt.
Licking his lips he finished gawking at me and finished drinking the beer. "So what's a pretty thing like you hunting your own kind? Oh and the names Noah" he cocked an eyebrow at me. I just huffed out an annoyed breath and walked over to wear my 'secret' guns were stashed along with the silver tipped arrow. As i unlocked the cupboard the guy eyed me wondering what i was doing.
"Noah, so why are you here? Are you looking for someone to kill you? Easy way out or just sick and tired of life? Which one is it today good looking?" i asked while looking at my guns and arrows. I heard Noah chuck the empty beer bottle into the trash can and walk over next to me. As i was about to pull the gun out of its holder, out of the blue Noah's strong hand quickly grabbed my own and stole the gun away from me.
"The hell?!" i exclaimed at him, knowing that i was purposely doing all of this. As he smirked at me with satisfaction at stealing my gun from me, i just looked at him and then quickly grabbed my hidden knife from my worn out knee high army boots and grappled him to the ground while straddling him with the knife at his throat.
"Who's smirking now?" i teased smiling at him innocently. He just looked at me, then the knife and then at me again. "Well it IS pretty hot knowing that girl can take me down in one go" he stated looking at me directly in the eye.I just continued to smirk at him. Knowing that really he was super pissed off and was acting like a total dick to hide it.
So i just quickly slid to the side of his waist and tried to get up, but failed because Noah's hands were gripping my hips pulling me back down to where i'd straddled him before. "And what do you think your doing? I mean your really asking for a death wish arent you?" i stated glaring at the guy. He laid there looking at me, which made my skin tingle and breakout with goose-bumps.
Seeing the gooser-bumps that he'd casued himself with his own voice, Noah smirked and grabbed me around the waist again and held me in place, right above where his shaft laid arest. Which with the thought made my own core weeps with anticipation.
WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING?! i thought to myself. Just going over the recent thoughts devouring my mind. NO guy had ever made me think of things such as that kinda... stuff. Sure, i'd had many sexual encounters, hooks up and one night stands, but i'd never felt anything for those men. They were just something to past the time. Which worked most of the time.
But This guy! Just waltz on in to my home, chugs my loveable beer, and then makes me straddle the guy. I mean what kinda guy does that these days? As i continued the internal rant with myself, i hadn't noticed how close Noah's face was at the moment. Only a breath away from mine, i was snapped outta my thoughts as his lips landed gently onto mine.
The kiss was... breath taking! Even say so myself. As his lips remained gentle and knowing, as if asking a silent question, which i responded to with a whole load of unshedded passion since meeting him only half and hour ago.
I started to move my lips on his, he responded immediately, surprising myself. His mouth was so warm, the caress of his lips softer than i couldve imagined. He tasted tentativly with his tongue, and i opened up my mouth with a low moan. Which only made Noah groan in satisfication.
As we continued to dominate one another with our tongues, i felt his hands slide up under my shirt and touch my skin softly. Moving up and down my waist and hips. Which actually turned me on that much more!
As he started to reach higher and higher up my back, scraping the edge of my lace bra, the fog over my mind lifeted and i instatly shoved Noah back with more force than necessary. "W-what the hell what that?! Huh? Don't you think that you can just kiss me outta nowhere!" i yelled at him scrubbing my mouth with the back of my hand.
As i scurried off of him, i ran to the sink in the kitchen and turned the tap on, scooping up water with my hands splashing my face which woke me up outta me daze. "Geez, i can't of tasted that bad if you were kissing me so eagerly now huh?" he cocked an eyebrow at my face. Which was glaring at him.
I can't believe i kissed a frigin were! YUCK! i thought menacingly to myself. Still trynna scrub off the foul taste on my lips, i could feel my wolf stir with the memory of the heated kiss. Not now, i said to my wolf. Instantly getting a growl outta her.
As i continued to glare at Noah for what he'd done, i stopped scrubbing my mouth. I walked over to the cabinet id been at just before, and grabbed the nearest gun with silver bullets and pointed it straight at Noah's handsome little head. "You leave now, or this lovely little bullet with go right through you head. Understand?" i asked not taking anymore of his shit.
This guy had screw with me more than i liked. Naoh just sat where he was. Looking at me as if i were a psycotic being. Which i pretty much am, in the eyes of any everyday human being. Because it looked like he didnt understand my previous threat, i clicked the gun, preparing to shoot the fucker.
"Go now" i stated. With that last final warning at him, he got up dusting his butt off as he did and then walked straight to the front door. Giving me one last longing look before finally leaving. When the sound of the door clicking shut, i dropped the gun and let a breath out i didnt know i'd been holding in.
I'm in need of some real alcohlic therapy! I thought to myself.
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