Back Winter's Guardian
Chapters (20)
  1. Prologue
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Eight
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Epilogue

The man laughs at Wyatt’s dark words and before I know what's happening Wyatt has left me to punch the massive guy in the head. The force makes him slam back into a nearby car, sounding the alarm. The other man, who I now can see, is a smaller white guy with greasy black hair. His beady eyes lock onto me and with a speed, I've not seen before, rushes at me. I hold in a very girly squeal as just before he grabs me, he is pulled from behind and thrown in the same direction as the other guy by Wyatt.

"Winter trust me alright?" Wyatt says, as he throws me over his shoulder and everything goes blurry. I must have blacked out because the next thing I'm aware of is a soft hand stroking my hair and loud voices.

"How on earth are we going to explain all of this to her? She will think we are all crazy." Alex says as I become aware it's her who is stroking my hair.

"I can't stay away from her, I want to but I can't now. He will send someone else and I will have to take her to him. He must think I’ve found my mate or I’m going to turn her."  Wyatt says from not far away.

"Great," Alex says in a tense voice.

"Who will?" I ask, opening my eyes and sitting up on my bed. Alex is sat next to me and Wyatt is standing by the door.

My eyes lock with his as he says,

"My father, he will know you mean something to me now, and we will want to know about you."

"Why would he hurt me?" I ask pulling my arm away from Alex, when she tries to hold me back from getting off the bed.

"Because you’re human and humans are literal chew toys for him, sweetheart." He says with a cold gaze. I feel like I’m under some kind of test as he watches me.

"And what are you?" I ask, wanting him to tell me. I know the answer and I’m sure he knows I do.

"A vampire." He answers bluntly and crosses his arms. He has a look like he expects me to start screaming and I raise my eyebrows at him.

"Hell, you don't even sparkle," I mutter and Alex snorts in laughter behind me. I even see a small smile on Wyatt’s face.

"No, I don't." He says with a slightly confused look at me.