Avenge

Morals Pt 1

Liv

The days has just been going by. Some times slow and some days not so slow. It's always seems to be something after another.

Getting out my head wasn't a thing. I'm either here or there. Even in my sleep I toss and turn. Some nights I stare at the ceiling so I don't wake up my mate.

He has some of his own chaos too.

Just like now. He is off doing what he's doing and I'm doing mine. Finally, a moment of just myself. I do some witchy things. It's hard to do a few stuff when I have a guard on my ass. Perry is Perry. And Mason is being Mason. And them arguing only ruins the mood, so getting them to work helps.

Coming back from my witchy task by the witches side. I needed a break. Just to regain my strength. I had to hide my expression so neither Mason or Perry demanded why.

"One day after another Luna Clara will be strong. They'll feel whole. They need that." I says as Perry finds me before Mason.

"Pétard?" He said my name with uncertainty. My head tilt. As annoying as he is, he has been helpful. "What is something you yarn for that you still don't have?" He asked out of no where.

I thought of his question a bit. Checking my box inside my head. "Security." I breathed. His eyes widen. "It's not what you think."

"Okay. Explain?" A cocky demand he asked.

Eyes slipping away from him. I look over my people. Letting it slip in. This whole experience. "Yes, I found something after Luminis. My parents. My brother wolf and fire blending sister. And my loving mate that helped me to gain people on both realms. But security lingers. It's the acceptation of it. I always hold the feared weight that I will lose it all. Even if I have it at my palms now, it's just as realistic for it to slip away in seconds. So, security."

I felt a light brush of his fingers at mine but I pretend to not feel it.

"Listen to me, mon Pétard. And listen good." I met his glare. "I am the last person to leave your side. Even in death I'll stay. So when they all abandon you, just know that I won't. I promise." My steady heart questioned those words.

All men are foolish. Promises even.

"I know your promises upholds. But don't promise something like that to a person like me. Just don't." I shake my head.

He shouldn't try this hard to hold on to me. He'll be better off harassing any other girl. He'll just end up disappoint too.

For the first time I met him. A true frowned appears on him. Like harsh winkles and all. But what he does next shock me even more.

Perry kneels to one knee. Taking my hand. I try pulling away put he wouldn't let go. "I here and after promise all promises for you and only you. You will have security from me."

As my eyes narrow and my mouth drops to deny. A loud roar burst in the air next to us. "Get the f**k up!" My mate roared.

Perry obey but display a cocky smirk. I remove my hand from him. "Relax, Travis. My girl and I were-"

Travis hands grabs hold of Perry's throat, violently. "Repeat those words about my WIFE! And I'll happily claw your eyes out!"

Stupidly, Perry continues to amuse him. "No threat. I still see her in my mind. And oh, does.."

I speak before mayhem breaks.

Placing my hand over Travis's. "Perry run off somewhere. Anywhere. Now." The last words sounding in warning.

Travis releases him. Watching Perry's cocky slug-self walk to the pack house. He turns to me with flashing eyes.

"Why the hell is he still here?"

I hide a chuckle. "He says home is more than fine now. And we oh, so, desperately need him."

We both don't really believe it. It's Perry.

His nose flares in nonstop annoyance of Perry. "Let's pray he's gone tomorrow-"

I pat his cheek. "Ignore him, Sweet Wolf."

We have far more thing to worry of and Perry is not one of them.

Just then Perry returns. Shouting for me at afar. Malcolm surface to bare his canines in annoyance.

Perry kept a clam face as he whispers a comment, "he's a wonderful host, I see."

"What he say now." My Sweet Wolf ask as my attention hitch.

I kiss my husband to ease him, but with Perry it's hard. "I will play the nice host with our unwanted guest. You, my Alpha. Do as you do."

He growls unpleased as always.

My belly flutter to it. I like him jealous but there's a fine line to it when a certain person oversteps. Just like the other day how Perry got too touchy. Before I retreat, my Alpha was seen jumping through a f*****g glass window. Second floor. That was not cute.

No matter what I say, Perry keeps trying to piss Travis off. The boundaries are irrelevant to him. Travis on the other hand won't stop on proving that I'm some kind of prize.

His ego s**t is growing.

I walk to Perry as he holds two teas. We head indoors to change sceneries.

I link Gamma to meet me at my Spell room. I order Perry to leave and thank him for his escort. But that stubborn man would not leave. With his hard ass Gamma made a deal with him. Freaky enough he agrees to it.

Gamma tied him up while I work for the meantime. It was a flirt act by him but Gamma couldn't help but laugh. His flirt towards me was her happy day.

Busy as I can. I couldn't stop thinking about a place. Somewhere hidden in our blind spot.

*FlashBack*

I search and thought I get an answer to a question as the night slowly ends.

Wondering, I came by my aunt who holds a tiring Danny on her shoulders. He was asleep. And she await with the last guests. Now everyone soon descends home.

"Mable, I need you to be honest with me." I whispered softly. Her eyes dip to Danny and she seem to get my concern.

"Solon Tranquility. Someone told you." Was it such a secret. I have yet found a book of it. But I doubt Luna Belle lie.

"Is it true?"

"Kinda." She said. "I want to believe it is. It's such a hopeful heaven. But some witches are 'cry wolf'. It's a story told long ago."

"So, it’s not real."

"That I didn't say." She wag her finger.

My lips turn, I wanted an answer not a lesson. "Mable?"

"There's been words, it was taught but in time we stop because we don't live so long like that. Just like others. But a few of us who do live beyond then live in other realm. Like we use to."

"I knew that."

"Yes. It's a legend, yes. But no one knows for sure. It's a beyond life of living Ancestors. It's bliss to be welcome if so." I ask if she knew anyone who lived that long. Her face change just then.

She looked up into the sky. Distress even."Yes. And they just disappeared. I hope they went well. And if not. Mm."

I nod. Understanding that it may just be a story. It was a hard time and stories pass to help. So, who knows truly.

**

I sat on my stool watching the caldron boil. The bubbles popped one by one.

"Are you okay, Pétard?"

I turn my head to find Perry next to me. He was untied. Gamma slipped to the study for a quick nap.

It took me a few blinks to restart my brain.

Looking blankly at him I ask, "Perry,

have you heard of Solon Tranquilly?"

The slug laughed. I brush it off. It must be a silly thing to even ask.

"You're wondering if it's real?" He tracked back. He must of saw my embarrassed flaw. I nod. "It's home."

I frown. "Home? What do you mean?"

"It's the witches Realm." And as I get ready to ask more Perry explains. "It's question because of the time we flee and were vanished. At some point the truth was last and stories were made. But it's home. At one time it was said the realm was locked."

"Locked, why?"

"The humans. And the others. The witches are selfish. They wanted nothing to do with any mess. So, the High Table locked the realm. But don't frown mon Pétard." He caress my chin and slowly move off.

"We can't go back?" My expression sour.

He shook his head. "No, we can. It's just hard to get through. It was only locked doing a war. We basically killed our own people but we can travel back there and here fine now. Do you plan on-"

"No." His eyes search me. "I was just wondering but, I guess now I know. Thank you, Perry."

He lean back, smirking at me. "Of course."

With that I found myself wondering more. And I thought maybe there was a book. Something talking about the witches realm.

This time I had no head up my ass. I was alone.

The library was quiet and not many people here today. I sat on the floor between columns. Reading books through books. Thankfully my vampire side helps.

As I read on and on. I overheard some voices. I smell wolves. And they spoke of vile.

"Tainted. That whole group just tainted us all."

"We're all damned now."

"Moon Goddess will frown at our sight. The blasphemy"

"He should stake her in her sleep. That'll solve the hunt of all our deaths."

"It's all just gonna blow up in her face. The werewolves will wake up one day and see the truth. This isn't home anymore."

More and more words spill out their mouth. It was wrenching to hear. I won't lie and say it wasn't true. It's damn near close.

I just have a weak heart that grew fonder every day in the sake of burning these type of people alive.

I push off the floor and make the edge of the columns. I breathe out three-times before composing any hurt.

"Yet, you all have been given a gift in the sake of her." They all stood there. Tight lips and widen eyes if not narrow. "Oh, don't stop. Come on, speak." I wave my hand.

"Umm" One swallow.

"I said SPEAK!" The room shock. Fear filled the air.

The sight of their eyes coated it all. But what tastes sweet was the fast pump of their blood that runs through their bodies.

Meeting each eye. I breathed a laugh into the air. Disgusting them more.

"People just want peace, Luna." Luna? Sounds so respected yet where was it. Did the ring I now bare on my right hand truly mean I'm welcome as their Luna.

"Mm, okay."

"We see what upright you bring. But that comes with a cost. Alpha after Alpha had some many and now there's-" You see the worry in the wolf.

"f**k that. Whatever title any other claim the higher ones will just sent someone more to do what's right. Your people talks of balance and this isn't that." The most vile one says.

I nod my head while I collect their words.

"And you believe my death or my presence here is just flaw?" Their unmet eyes agreed. "Will setting a wall up between you all be better?"

"More has to be done. Someone will do it if it's not you or Alpha."

I step closer to them. Seeing how tough they all try to be. Fear, jealousy, and anger stinks up the air.

"Luna?" My eyes slit and they gasp to the red hues. "For the sake of us all. The future you spoke up. The downfall of downfalls should be stopped. Sooner even."

"Death is coming." Another wolf says and I couldn't help but smile a giggle.

It was ironic coming from werewolves. Deaths and downfalls. What did peace ever gave them?

My coming of here even after my sacrifice was saving them. I rewarded them all. I shouldn't be too surprise not every single member of either side will be pleased nor grateful.

"So be it." I shrug.

Complete shock took all their faces. "That's it? Really? Luna, you-"

I rose my hand to stop before they praise themselves. As if it was that easy. Like I'll just pack my witches and leave. That I'll carve my Sweet Wolf's heart after some little runts.

So, I met their eyes. Making it clear. "Stay and live. Go and die. Doesn't matter. I'll be happy on my throne with my wolf. Whether you like it or not. Whether you think it's right or blasphemy. You will take whatever comes to our family like the warriors you are. And if you can't uphold those oaths anymore. See yourselves out and don't let my people see you. You know why?" I snarl harshly between my teeth.

The shy one shook her head. "Why?"

"You'll be just another sweet beverage for me. That's why."

They back away. Hearts clinging to their chest walls.

Fuck them. I can't expect 100% of all my people to agree on this change. I'm sure they're not the only ones. But I still can't allow them to just say such things in my mate's name.

I didn't care for mine. My pack and coven, that hit. It just triggers my fangs when you spoke of my Alpha mate.

Speak trash all you want. Eat my food, sit on my table and praise yourselves with the gifts I given you. Life included. So long as they make no trouble.

Justice with peace doesn't come easy.

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Travis

After a hot sweat course. My Queen and I found ourselves in a dirty stream shower. Hell it was more of a workout than the gym.

But no amount of punching bags or kicks will end this session of Slug after Slug.

"You need to just stop cuddling him. He won't leave."

"Oh, relax. He's hiding from mommy and daddy. You got one less ally to worry of. Don't you agree."

She walks herself onto the bed brushing her hair while she wears nothing but her towel. It irks me more that she naked and his face is in her head right now.

"Perry has no morals. He can't be trusted."

"Once upon a time you and Mason trusted him."

"And we were wrong!" I exclaim. She cross her brows at my voice. I strive to my wife. She meets me halfway. "His death will happen on your behalf if he betrays you."

"Perry is just a friend, okay." Her words meant to be calming but wasn't. Malcolm growl softly. Still hating the fact she took him in as a puppy.

She press herself on me. Ignoring the feeling was hard. "Ignore him to your best. I'm the one who’s suppose to stress you out, not him."

Her tease was heating. Her walk naked with her plums asscheeks facing me was torture.

"Oh, trust me you are, Little Witch." I shouted to her.

She kept her walk as her hand waves to us.

As much as I can. Perry will be a problem. And the problem will only worsen from here.

Nothing good comes from him. Nothing.

*Knock Knock*

I quickly finish getting dress before opening the door. No surprise, it was Connie.

"Your wife?" She asked.

I shouted Connie's arrival.

In my full shock. Elizabeth walks straight out the closet half naked. I mean she was covered but only from the waist down. Her top half didn't even have a bra on or anything. Her, no my wife's boobies were just out in full display while there's a guest in our room. Not only that. Another girl.

"Elizabeth!"

I do as my large hands can. Covering her chest from Connie.

Both girls laughed at my action. Connie covered her mouth with her hand while Elizabeth gave me her flashing eyelashes.

"Baby, you're naked." I whispered as if I'm the embarrassed one here.

Truly, I should be mad. Her nude-self should be made for just Malcolm and I.

"OH, enough it's Connie. She has seen me naked many time." Swatting my hands away.

"We've seen each other many times." They winked.

"Yeah, even that one time we.." They laugh more in a hidden secret.

Switching curiously at them both. They both gave a high brow at each other before looking at me.

And hell, when my wife looked at me. I didn't know what to expect out her mouth.

"It was just one time. Nothing big. One girl sleepover ended more than usual. One kiss and other experiments."

"Experiments!" Malcolm swallow hard.

Again, I look at them both. They laugh at my expression. I had no words. I mean what do I say when my mate tells me she had s*x with her best friend. A girl best friend.

Increasing my shock. Connie places her hand over my mate's breasts. Shaking them with care in her hands. My wife giggle softly.

"All girls do it. It's not too surprising." Connie admits.

In that truth. My male brain cross-wires and went to an old player way. It only filter more when both of them leans in to kiss the other.

I froze to my feet. Even when one part of me wants to yank Elizabeth away and cover. Demanding for this to never happen again. While the other felt so vanilla right now.

"Don't worry, Milow already knows. He reacted the same. I'm surprise you didn't." She said in a mockery way.

Walking away from Connie. My wife presses her lips on hot cheeks. Her thumb brush over the tint of them. "Calm down, I feel you tur-"

"No, it's just you with a girl really and it's just kinda .."

They laugh. Which started to be less funny to me. "I get it."

Another sweet hazel taste of her lips starts to calm my embarrassment. Yet, how did I become the embarrass one here.

"Well, I'll let you dress and wait for you two down stairs. No s*x to our past sex." Connie jokes.

"Yeah, no, Connie. Just get out, please." I said nicely without releasing a growl that hangs on my tongue.

"Don't you think of Connie in anyway you think of me, boys."

"Never. You are all the women we need. You tired us out in minutes. That never happens." She blushes "Truly, baby."

"Okay. Whatever, I'm getting dress." She smiles. Turning to Connie before she out the door, she informs her. "Connie, I just wanted to make sure the thing will be ready today?"

"Yes, Luna."

"Good. We got office stuff to do, so find us then."

"Yes, Luna." She said flirtatiously with a wink.

Elizabeth brushes her hand over my body as she returns back to the closet. The door shuts and I let a slow breath out. Emptying my brain.

"Girls and their sleepovers."

Still I had no words. Just an empty mind.