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Post by Spotify on Jun 6, 2013 10:04:39 GMT -7
The Alpha balked but only for a second, he growled softy and than he smirked. His fangs prodded from his mouth and than he laughed."Your wish is my command."than he bent his head to bite into the exposed flesh on Hope's neck, but just before he bit into her.... A hand clamped down on the young Alpha's throat."Touch my granddaughter again and you'll be sorry, Rowan. You know better." Hope's grandfather stood with his massive hand clamped around the young wolves throat. He shot Raphael a look and than he turned to his disorientated granddaughter. He knew it was Magnus's doing."Get her out of here."he snapped, a warning in his eyes.
Luke Gray was Clary's step daughter and as such was Hope's step grandfather. He was a werewolf, actually he was the werewolf. He was the alpha wolf. No one dared challenged him. Though he was a werewolf, he had been a Shadowhunter and to give up his shape hunting ways.
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Post by Cloudy on Jun 6, 2013 15:33:42 GMT -7
Raphael let out a low growl of warning when the alpha wet to bite Hope, stiffening slightly as Luke snapped one hand outward and closed it around the alpha's throat. He grunted, amber eyes burning. In a flash, he'd lunged forward, wrapped his arms around Hope and swept her into his arms, before spinning her out of the way of danger. He tightened his grip, placing his forehead against her. "Rest," he told her softly. "Sleep." He glanced up at Luke. "I'd like to kill him," he said in a low voice. "I will take her home and secure her safety, but I would ask that you leave him for me to kill. I want to rip out his heart." Raphael spoke these words with little emotion, almost as if he was speaking about taking out the trash.
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Post by Spotify on Jun 7, 2013 8:32:04 GMT -7
Luke shook his head firmly,"He is a new wolf and a even newer alpha. You will not kill him. Do not forgot about the Codex young Shadowhunter. You can not kill if nothing has been harmed. Plus, Hope knows Rowan. They grew up together. She's be awfully sad if he wound up dead. Now go, but don't her to the Institute. I heard about what her mother did. Take her to my old apartment it's by Central Park."he said, sighing. His poor granddaughter had been through so much in the last few days. He didn't know how to help her either and it bothered him.
Hope curled into Raphael and her eyes closed. She was still disorientated. It was like there was a purple cloud hanging over her mind. She couldn't think. Heck she could hardly move. All she knew was she was under a spell.
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Post by Cloudy on Jun 7, 2013 9:57:26 GMT -7
Raphael curled his lip back, growling softly. He gave a short nod, swiveling his amber gaze to Rowan. He pierced the young alpha with his gaze, warning with his eyes that if any further harm came to Hope that Raphael would personally end the werewolf as painfully and violently as possible. With another curt nod, though he exchanged no words, he spun and stalked off. He ground his teeth when he reached Luke's apartment, placing Hope on the couch. He wondered if she was still under the spell as he sat back on his heels, watching her carefully. His tired and still simmering gaze searched Hope's face, watching for any sign of the spell breaking. God, he was tired. It had taken everything in him not to place Hope gently on a nearby cushion and lunge for the wolf who dared claim her as his, taken everything he had not to rip out the alpha's heart. Raphael grunted in frustration.
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Post by Spotify on Jun 7, 2013 11:20:22 GMT -7
(Meep! They're soo cute. But I still want Hope to fall in love with a Downworlder xD)
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Post by Cloudy on Jun 7, 2013 14:28:25 GMT -7
[lol]
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Post by Spotify on Jun 8, 2013 16:37:46 GMT -7
Hope yawned and finally it was enough to break Magnus's spell. She didn't even ask what she was doing at Luke's or why Raphael was there, she simply leaned up and grabbed Raphael's shirt and pulled him down on the couch. She got comfy and than she was out.
(Meep... So I think I'm gonna make a werewolf that she falls in love with. )
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Post by Cloudy on Jun 8, 2013 16:57:26 GMT -7
Raphael sighed, but didn't uncoil Hope's arms from around his chest. He narrowed his eyes, tilting his head back as he stared at the ceiling. Well, things had changed a whole hell of a lot since Hope had first asked for Raph's help in their adventure to the faery city.
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Post by Spotify on Jun 9, 2013 19:02:19 GMT -7
Raphael was right. So much had changed in the short amount of time. Hope had no idea what to do anymore. She was so lost. There was no way she was going home. Nope. Her wounds were fresh and open. She couldn't get over the fact her mother had saver gives her. She just couldn't get over it. It didn't matter. The only place she found relief anymore was when she was asleep. Her dreams offered her an escape as well as a message. Two things had plagued every one of her dreams as of late. One was a raven, it was strong and loyal, and than there was the wolf, mysterious and alluring. Both called out to her in her dreamland. She didn't know what it meant she just knew she would have a big choice soon.
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Post by Cloudy on Jun 10, 2013 10:35:24 GMT -7
[lol I'm guessing the raven is supposed to represent Raph? xD]
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