The Strong Bond novel Chapter 49

"Thanks mom"

Turning back to her husband who didn't speak the whole time that Lena made her presents. "You were saying?" she says biting back the smile that fought to appear on her face. He quickly closed his mouth that was hanging open. "She wasn't feeling well, so she called Blair to bring her home" she informs him walking over the kettle.

"I'll be in my office" he mumbles turning on his heels and leaving the kitchen.

"Damn, I would have never thought of doing this" Pierce says stunned at Damian's technics when handling the vampire.

"Doesn't always work" he states as he dips a dead animal in the bucket of human blood.

"I think I'm going to be sick" Kenneth, Alpha Pierce's Gemma groans holding his stomach. Damian looks over to Pierce with a look that said 'really? And this guy is supposed to be you third in command'.

"He has a weak stomach for certain things" Pierce shrugs.

"At least you didn't have to drain the blood from dead human bodies" Beta Sherwood grimaces, remembering the event.

"Let's just get this over with" Pierce urges making his way towards the door led to the dungeon where the vampire was being held. As soon as the men stepped foot in the room with the dead animal covered in human blood the Vampire perked up. His eyes were solid black from the lack of feeding.

"I see you brought in the big guns" the vampire says weakly eyeing Damian. Though he didn't know who Damian was, but Damian was taller and build bigger than the others.

"Didn't think it was possible for a vampire to become paler" Pierce points out smirking. "If you just tell us why vampires are all of a sudden stepping onto werewolf territory. We have plenty of blood in the other room you can have" he adds.

"A dead animal covered in human blood isn't going to make me cave" the vampire chuckles.

"Maybe not, but how long can your instincts hold back when you have the blood right under your nose" Damian points out before shoving the dead animal in his face, and dropping it right in front of him. The vampire thrashes viciously in the chains that are bond to him tightly.

"I'm surprised he can even smell the blood over his only disgusting stench" Kenneth remarks shuddering.

"I wouldn't talk" the vampire seethes.

"I had enough of this game" Damian snaps grabbing the vampire by the throat, and slamming his body against the wall.

"Might as well kill him Damian, because we are wasting our time with him" Pierce sighs pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Damian? As in Damian Shaw?" the vampire chokes out under Damian's tight hold. "By the curious look on your face you must be him. The one Master said to would lead us to the girl" he barely choked out, because Damian's hold on his throat started to crush his vocal cords.

"What are you talking about? What girl?" Pierce asks stepping closer.

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"So what is your plan now?" Pierce asks taking a seat at his packs kitchen's table.

"I just learned that she carried the gene last week. So, I really wasn't expecting for any of this to happen" Damian answers frustrated, running his hands through his hair roughly.

"Well whatever you end up deciding to do. Me and my pack will help you in any way we can" Pierce says being very genuine about his offer. "But for now, you need to think about how you're going to tell her father" he adds grinning.

"Tell him what?" Damian questions looking over at him. Pierce chuckles walking over to where Damian was standing. "That you're banging his daughter who happens to be your mate" he tells him, slapping him on the shoulder.

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Lena was sitting on her bed doing homework when she heard her door bell go off. She didn't bother moving knowing her mother was home to answer it. Plus she knew it wasn't for her, seeing how her father shut her from the world. She went to put on her headphones when she heard her father started to shout. Lena froze a moment, so she could listen in to see who her father was yelling at now.

"You are not welcomed here" he snaps.

"I'm sorry Mr. Evans, but this is very important-" the other male voice calmly protests. The way her body reacted to that voice she knew who it belonged to.