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Thread: To Bite The Hand (Google and Slashed007)

The feelings coursing through her body were overwhelming and terribly potent. Her whole body felt like it was warring with itself. Her own thoughts, opinions, and beliefs felt jeopardized by the feelings trying to overcome her. In an odd way, she could even feel his emotions since her body reacted to them immediately. The irritation that coursed through him due to her erupt dash had her legs shaking, her body wanted her to stop and crumble. By the time her hands reached the door and her body shoved itself inside, he had already arrived. Trying to shut the door did absolutely nothing as his body slammed into it, making Ella stumble backward. She gripped the table that was directly behind her and let a deep breath escape her lips. She gazed around her home looking at the walls and decorations she had put up, she whined softly. Her eyebrows clinched downward, giving her an appearance of a puppy in pain. Her home would be ruined by him and then eventually taken away. All the memories that she recalled of her parents, and of her childhood would disappear so easily. Not only that, but the way his large form fit in her home made no sense. He looked so intense that he appeared completely out of place in her personalized space. The click of the door shutting behind him snapped Ella out of her thoughts and her gaze immediately fixed on him. He strode forward quickly, moving right in front of her. The full force of his irritation hit her, making her body shake and want to give out. She let out another desperate whine, gripping the side of her dress in a death like clamp. His question annoyed her thoroughly, he didnt get it. He was just like every other arrogant male who didnt feel anything. She frowned inwardly when she thought about her father. Her mom and dad really did seem to love each other, but her mother had said that she had always loved her father. Her mother had told her that when he chose her as his mate it only solidified everything that had come before. Ella wished she could have had that, but her parents were a rare scenario. Most men were like the one standing before her, cold hearted pigs. With a deep breath, Ella braced herself for the onslaught of emotion that would fight against her words. You just dont get it! she replied through gritted teeth. Her voice struggled to continue, but she pushed on. You get to sit there and watch me struggle with myself, grovel to you. I have to be a prisoner in my own body, hardly able to voice my own opinion. You get to be free and since you will probably be alpha you will claim others. You will cause terrible emotions to plague me as you take other mates, even when I dont want the emotions. You think I wouldnt try to just run? She was out of breath by the time she finished her angry response. She breathed in an out as if gasping for more air, her own body tried to shut her up. You can be arrogant all you want. My body will probably cave in, but my mind will always hate you.
Thread: To Bite The Hand (Google and Slashed007)

Her little outburst, claiming that he couldn't understand didn't mean a thing to him at all. Did she really think that she would earn some sort of emotional response from her mate just because she hated how things worked. The Alpha of the pack was the strongest, the most capable of dealing with responsibility, the one who would lead the pack through harder times and ensure they were always able to find good hunting. The perks that came with being the alpha, the power that you had over the others, the right to the claim several mates, were all there to make the position more attractive, counterbalance the responsibility with pleasures and Donovan knew that he was the best possible there was. The current alpha was growing older but Donovan was young, just entering his prime... his grandfather had been alpha in his time and Donovan saw it as his birth right. Moving in towards Ella he started eyeing her hungrily, the look of a predator approaching his next meal. There was no where for her to run anymore and there was no chance that she could possibly outfight him, there was only one way that this was going to end and for Donovan dragging it out a little while only made it more enjoyable. You might think it is that easy... He said slowly, half chuckling at her as drew close enough now that he could touch her should he chose too, very little room to run in this home, his own place was significantly larger with plenty of room for the children that she would carry for him. You might think that it will be easy to hate me for the rest of your life... but your body belongs to me now, your body will respond to me at all times, right now I own your body and in time I will own your heart and your mind... its in our nature and no one can fight that. He moved quickly, as though lunging for a deer that had been run down for half the night, one hand reaching for her hair seeking to ensnare her and keep her from running away, his other hand reaching for her dress, seeking to rip it away from her body so that he could examine what was his. Your body belongs to me... He repeated slowly, making sure there was plenty of time for every word to sink into her mind. And you belong to me, so right now I think I might just enjoy what is mine... and I know that you will enjoy it as well.
Thread: Kelly's twisted mind. Very little limits. (IM)

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Thread: One in a Million (ThomasRHellsing & Kiandra_Black)

Eavenly rolled her eyes at him as they walked. My name is not Alice. I will not respond to it Mr. Cheshire. You might want to use my name if you want me to stay out of trouble. She ignored the bags as they began to walk next to her and simply spared a glance at him as he began to float next to her, and said under her breath, More like an over-glorified pussy, in response to what he said. She looked over at him when he spoke, and wondered what exactly he was remembering. It seemed that he had secrets galore, and her curious nature made it so that she wanted to discover them. She looked at him, studying his face as he said he had gone off again, and asked quietly, Are you all right Thomas? Her face had a concerned look on it as she studied his expression. She checked her backpack, looking for the letter she had received the day before she had left home. Within its contents, were her room number and the envelope had two electronic key cards. She had already placed her key onto a lanyard with her school id. She took it out as they walked up the stairs to the third floor, and placed it over her head, letting it hang between her C-cup breasts. She looked at the letter and stated quietly, We are sharing room 310. It has its own bathroom. She took out the other key card and stretched out her hand, Here. This is your key card. She turned back to the hallway and looked down it. Two boys were leaving their room and they looked up. Eavenly smiled at them as they both grinned in greeting. Hallo lovely. You must be the new female student. I'm Bryce and this is my friend and roommate Ceryn. It's a pleasure to meet you. Hi. I'm Eavenly. It's nice to meet you. This is my Bodyguard. Thomas. She withheld the last name, knowing they might need that sort of surprise later on. She smiled as the two boys nodded to him before turning back to her. We shall have to spend some time together to get to know one another. I would like that. A lot. I only have a few friends here. Eavenly smiled at them and they smiled back. Ceryn's cell went off, as he received a text. The two boys looked down at the screen and Ceryn said, We shall have to go. We shall see you later. Eavenly watched them carefully as she waved goodbye aand the two boys headed down the stairs. She took a breath and began walking to their room. She stopped in front of the door and used her key card in the electronic lock. The light flashed green, and she opened the door. She entered cautiously, her eyes sweeping the room as her two duffel bags walked in by themselves and settled by the left bed. She looked around, and smirked. The left bed was the farthest from the door. Was that just a coincidence, or did they pick that bed on your orders? She asked aas she turned to look at Thomas, her eyebrow elegantly arched. Her arms were crossed under her breasts, making them appear bigger underneath her hoodie.
Thread: One in a Million (ThomasRHellsing & Kiandra_Black)

Thomas rolled his eyes, It matters not to me where you keep, because I don't, too easy when your asleep your powerless useless weak even a god can be killed while he's sleeping, I meditate center myself, makes me that much more dangerous don't compare me to a weak human like you. Thomas sat down as he said, And I will refer to you as Alice, because attachments are a weakness, useless, and pathetic, I have always been alone will always be alone and for their safety just trust and confide in no one, since my secrets have killed me a dozen times over but luckily I have more then nine lives. Relaxing he wondered if she'd notice he had no bags and his key card had vanished as he said, Besides, if we play the odds your father is someone important and a decent fighter, that means I will probably face him at some point, he or I will die, and while dieing is more of an imposition then fatal for me, it still sucks, and if I have to I will kill you to throw him off balance. Deciding to continue speaking of his rules he said I tell you to leave, or you see an ace of heart, you get down cover your head, and wait because somebody is about to die and die BAD, and sometimes in the rush of doing what I've been perfectly made to do, I tend to lose control, two of my previous body guard assignment I killed one by evisceration the other decapitation. Thomas was about to continue when a knock came from the door, Thomas moved forward a polished ebony magician's staff in his hand. TO most it would seem relatively harmless and it was. However it could be a useful non lethal weapon. However the sight made him swear and not because of the sight itself. A rabbit, head twisted almost off, back broken in at least three places. A black shoe box and a white rabbit. Sighing he said mostly to himself but she'd hear, Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! He sighed, Why can nothing ever be simple, remember all my dickish actions, yeah forget them, if ole Jabberwock is around, you'll need to know as much about us freaks of nature as you can to survive. He pointed at the rabbit, sounding suddenly hopeful, You don't' know anyone who'd use that as a calling card do you?
Thread: One in a Million (ThomasRHellsing & Kiandra_Black)

She simply rolled her eyes at the sleep comment. It didn't matter to her what his sleep patterns were, or in his case not were, she was simply asking because she thought he would have her not sleep near the door. She ignored his weak human statement, knowing full well, that she wasn't human, at least not fully. She sighed as he continued to call her Alice. She was not going to answer to that name, and if there was a situation where her life was in danger, she was going to ignore him. His job was to protect her. Let him do it on his own if he refuses to call her Eavenly. She wasn't going to respond to Alice. Her mind went off on a tangent as he was talking ababout himself, and she wondered if an Alice was what had led his mind astray. Maybe there was more to that name than just remaining seperated from his client. She turned to him and ssaid, My father is none of your concern. And as to killing me, good luck with that. She sighed at that, her instincts wrapping around her as she looked him in the eyes, her own glassy, as she studied him again, her head tilted to the side. When he told her his rules, she nodded once, knowing they were for her protection and she was about to reply, when the knock sounded. She immediately froze, going still, in a way that was obviously natural to her. Her movement ceased, and it was as if she suddenly became aa statue. He opened the door, and the scent of death brushed past her nose. She groaned, suddenly moving again. She walked up to him to look in the box, not at all squeamish, as many females were. Damnit. Not again... I have no idea who keeps leaving ththese, but that's not the first. And it won't be the last I bet. She grew silent as she looked down at the rabbit, before glancing up at him, Jabberwock? Who is that? And why would it be interested in me?
Thread: One in a Million (ThomasRHellsing & Kiandra_Black)

She grabbed the RootBeer that floated over to her and opened it. She cracked a grin at the book that appeared, and moved closer to look. With her head tilted to the side, she studied the book as he told his story. The fact he wasn't a true cat made her look over at him quickly, before looking back over at the book. Her own Cat DNA was natural, or at least she was born with it. She wasn't sure if it was natural with her parents too, or if they had been tested with. Within her mind she was only thinking, 'Only a female with that DNA would actually be able to have a dozen children. Even then, they would have to be in another form, like an animal form. It would be the only way for both mother and children to survive.' She winced when he turned the page, and her ears twitched, wanting to shift into her cat ones just so she could flatten them onto her skull to shut out his scream. She nearly missed what he said about Alice and her head perked up, her eyes suddenly sharp as she studied the book closely. Those Alices died because someone thought to make the perfect weapon. They suffered for it, and she knew suddenly why Thomas didn't want to make any bonds with others. Knowing that he had been buried, caused her to close her eyes in shock, a memory flashing through her. Unlike him, she had to wait to be rescued. She watched the next few pages and then cringed at the picture of the thing that was targeting them. The thing was horrific, and she closed her eyes and sighed, taking a moment to lament the lives of those female children. Instead of them being allowed to live and produce lives, they had been experimented horrifically on. She watched the book disappear from view and looked out the window, her mind reeling from his story. She knew she would have to share her secret now, it would be the only way to make sure they had each other's back. Thomas... there is something you need to know then. Her voice was quiet as she stood and stepped into the middle of the room. She turned to look at him, before slowly beginning to remove her clothes, leaving her skin bare to his eyes after a couple seconds. In a move too fast to process with the naked eye, her human form had disappeared leaving a large cat in its place. She was shaped like a cheetah, but her pelt was black as midnight, the spots a moonlit white. Her eyes gleamed as she sat in the middle of the room and looked at him. She already knew why she might be targeted, she had the body to be able to carry children. If the Jabberwocky took her, it would be able to produce children.
Thread: One in a Million (ThomasRHellsing & Kiandra_Black)

Thomas pet the Cheetah easily Wondering if she could smell the wrongness on him. The smell of blood, and death that hung to him like a cloak. And also the odd smell of Cinnamon and iron that came from his powers. Smirking he said, You think Jabberwock is after you because you could maybe bear her children? He shook his head, I'd agree with you except she'd rather be the mother. The book appeared from his subconscious opening to a page reading, The Jabberwock, never able to make children of her own MAKES children, eye form one child legs from another. Orphanages, brothels born or not. She breathes life into her abominations with a kiss. Forced to watch them die always to watch them fail to remain beautiful when the pain of life rocks them. Thomas put his foot on the book closing the page that had looked like something from a horror movie. Hundreds of child like corpses sewn together in an amalgam of pieces. Some parts rotten other parts still dripping blood. Thomas new the book wasn't the real memories, but a metaphor. It always popped open in his mind's eye when memories assailed him apparently it wanted to hare some of the more nightmare inducing Jabberwock memories. Thomas shook his head Bad book of memories, no scaring the poor protectee Jabberwock shows up, and I'll cut her into a thousand piece and send the pieces all over the world eventually she'll regenerate but it's taken her a decade last time. Sitting down he said, Honestly, Jabber is probably after you for the simplest reason. He picked a pencil up from her deck, running it between hi fingers quickly after the second gimme it was suddenly a golden coin. Which he flipped to the girl, This academy is 4 days journey, through tough ad rugged mountains and forest, to the Kingdom is Isstanti, a few generations back a plague broke out their, it effected a women's womb, making them sterile. Catching the coin, he said, Since then Isstani had been desperate for women a virgin sold to one of their breeding camps, you'd make a mountain's worth of gold, that sort of gold and the right circles could get you thousands of orphans, or homeless ids which well we know what Jabberwock would do with them. Thomas smirked, Don't' assume just because Jaberwock look like a muscle bound freak that she is. She's got a hive mid, the 14 smartest minds she can squire, and each of those 14 minds has absorbed dozens of other brains and knowedge held within them, that's her true trick to immortality. Sighing he said, Say you kill her, bleach the blood, atomize the remains she' smart maybe has a fingernail eight continents away Within 2 wees he's back fully regenerated and stronger. Thomas smirked saying But you cut her into multiple pieces, all the pieces have to reconnect it eventually happens either through dumb luck or a gradual teleportation trick but cutting her into pieces is far better then killing her.
Thread: One in a Million (ThomasRHellsing & Kiandra_Black)

She tilted her head to get him to scratch begins one ear as she took in the scents around him. For her, blood and death made the best calming scents, because it meant that any threat was long gone. She looked over at him with her toxic green eyes and snuffled closer. The cinnamon scent was oddly arousing, and she took a deeper sniff to ingrain it into memory. She looked over as the book opened again, hissing slightly at the sight as she listened carefully. That thing was disgusting. She was thankful when his foot closed it. She turned her head back to face him as he began speaking. If he thought that what the book had shown her scared her, he was sadly mistaken. It didn't terrify her, it disgusted her. She couldn't wait to find it and spill it's blood. Her bloodlust was pounding through her veins, calling to her as it paced within the mental bars of the cage she placed around it. She shook her head and got up to pace from one side of the room to the other. She wouldn't be able to shift forms back into a human for a while longer. When he brought up Isstani, she froze. She knew that kingdom, from the stories her father had told her over the years. It had been the kingdom they had escaped. She wasn't quite sure how her mother had escaped the plague, but however she had done it, she had been the result. She looked over at him and sat again, chuffing in annoyance. What they had to find was something that would cut into her and make it so she wouldn't be able to regenerate. She looked down at her claws, which were razor-sharp and sighed. As if it were that easy. She tilted her head as she looked up at him and began forming a strategy within her mind. As a human, she was good with a blade, but as a cat, she was deadly, and she carried her weapons on her. If they met up with the Jabberwock, she would immediately shift into Cat form. She wasn't going to take any chances. If she was captured, she could remain in Cat form for a long time, and so would be useless to Isstani. The only problem with that, was that the longer she stayed in Cat form, the less human she became. The animal would begin to surge forward and push it to the back of her mind. As this thought crossed her mind she felt her body shift and took a breath as her cat form slid away from her. She stood in her human body and stretched languidly before opening a duffel bag and sliding on some underwear. She turned to him as she hooked her corset style bra and asked, So what is the plan?
Thread: One in a Million (ThomasRHellsing & Kiandra_Black)

Thomas looked into her eyes an saw a bit of blood lust, Let me clarify princess, I cut her, not you, you can't cut her, just like you cant' cut me. Remember invisibility, intangibility, and density control. Thomas decided to prove his point, by back flipping and reducing his density and weight until he weights less than three pound capable of balancing his weight onto a single finger, on top of the side of a coin. Going into a back flip he pulled a knife and attempted to tab himself in the heart. The blade broke off as he said Density, the density of a 300 pound block of marble, too dense of a blade to cut. Thomas held up one of his playing cards, as he said, However, me and old Jabba have one power in common that makes such things useless Negative energy, by itself it's harmless, energy off nothing, but to being like us or really anything made out of energy or that uses energy it's damn effective, of course using it is a trip. He charged the card with negative energy, and it ceased to be, no light, no sound, no smell smirking, he said Negative energy break down whatever it's charged into. Eventually it ceases to exist thus why I use paying cards as my main weapon.
Thread: One in a Million (ThomasRHellsing & Kiandra_Black)

She growled while pacing, You expect me to just stand back while you do all the fighting? She huffed in annoyance and turned away from him. She listened to what he had to say and sat down heavily on the bed, as her mind started going over what she had just been told. Is it possible to just charge her with enough Negative energy that she will be destroyed? She asked quietly, as her eyes met his. Within her eyes was a chasm of intelligence as she thought over their problem. The Jabberwock wanted to take her and give her to the other kingdom, where she would be used as a breeding cow. That was not going to happen. She would fight back. Especially now tthat she had Thomas on her side. What exactly can we do? Because I am not going to sit back and have you do all the fighting. I'm sure we can figure something out, whether we can charge Negative Energy into something I can wear, or into my claws... She trailed off as she looked away, from him, thinking to herself. 'Of course, all this happens when I go to a new school.'