Order Ch 10

"Is it possible for you to watch me here until semester ends?" Nadia remained Euan when they went
to her apartment. Their journey from the castle was short, especially with regard to fall asleep
before leaving the grounds. She was afraid to ask him if it's magic or her own fatigue; Euan seemed
to be a nice person and she had to trust someone. Upsetting it was not a smart idea. Stay with him
to watch her for a few weeks, it seemed like a good plan. At the end of the semester, it would have a
new place to hide and restart their lives. Life where there is no demons and demigods.
Euan turned and looked at her curious face ah she went on. There was a moment of surprise, if not
alone. "Nadia, I ask you, where are you staying?"
"No."
"If I have to ask, what do you think is needed?"
He was right. Andrae was able to find it, so it was only a matter of time before the other demons
made. "It's all my fault," she said with a sigh, "When I left well enough alone, none of this would
have happened."
"Do not think about that right now. Simply go get my things." Euan watched as she nodded before he
followed her into her bedroom. "Be quick."
"I, I just need to" Nadia gasped, when there was a loud crash behind her. She could not see because
of the dark room, trying desperately to figure out a way to get to the door. The idea was stolen from
her, but at the sound of his voice.
"I urge you to watch her, and that's what you're doing?"
Andrae. There was no mistaking the tone of his deep voice, or harsh breathing associated with his
anger. Careful, Nadia moved to the bedside lamp and turned it on. Sure enough, Andrae stood with
his back to her, holding his brother against the wall. Euan, thank God, he looked no worse for wear.
"Let him go, Andrae."
"I'll deal with you in a minute," he said as he stared into the empty Euan eyes. "Answer the
question." Would not it take a long time to check all of the safe houses. Also take him long to realize
that her scent was only present on the estate, which meant that his brother take it somewhere else.
Sheer luck led him back to his apartment, just to see how it leads to her bedroom, the same
bedroom, which still had the slightest scent of their lovemaking.
A hundred years ago, Andraemalek would not hesitate to kill first and ask questions later. It was
interesting that he just held him pinned against the wall, he Euan. Because he knew that his brother
would kill him, not angry. "I wanted to get some of her belongings. Could I let her go alone."
"You could have told her to wait." Andraemalek turned slowly, he felt a slight fist pound on the back.
He was not surprised Nadia in front of him, her hand poised to strike again. What they did not
expect to soul crushing look of betrayal and hatred in his eyes. Emotions contorted face that looked
almost as bad as Nyx. "I said that-" He stopped when he struck again, this time harder. The wound
did not hurt, but the emotions behind it did. She wanted to fight, to release her anger. Because of his
persistent anxiety in trying to find her, he was more than happy to oblige. Andraemalek resigned
from his brother, saying: "It is not over yet. Get out."
"Do not leave," said Nadia to Euan. She looked at Andraemalek as she spoke, she wanted to focus
your anger where it belonged. If Euan left it there no one around to make sure his brother did not
complete its task. If it was not for this, her life hung in the balance, Nadia would have laughed. But
her life was at stake, and wanted to see her graduation. "You have me go with him."
"Euan swear on the old man's head that if you are still here for half a minute, he feels guilty about
leaving her with me will be the least of your problems."
Euan had to hide his shock at how well even his brother knew him. He stepped aside, closer to the
door. He knew he would not harm Andraemalek Nadia, but her feelings were hurt. It was nothing
less predictable than the injured and angry woman. "I can wait for the"
"Get out, Euan. Back to the estate."
Nadia looked up just in time to watch him nod farewell to her and felt her character ignites into
overdrive as he left the room. She stared at the wall for a minute, and it was not until she heard
Andraemalek a deep breath, looked at him.
Andraemalek felt a chill runs down my spine at the sight gave him, but he refused to budge. "I left
you on the estate for a reason."
"And why is that? For protect me?" Nadia crossed her arms over her chest as she waited for a
response. When he said nothing, she said: "If anything, I protect it from you."
"Do not run, baby," he warned. He knew what he was doing and what had to be on it. Not in the
mood to feel guilty.
Nadia refused to listen. "You started it, Andrae. Or should I say Andraemalek?" The warning look
that she gave fueled rage. Taking a step forward, Nadia continued, "you sent to kill me. You were
sent here by the very people who killed my parents. Persons who killed my uncle. Tell me where you
are the one who killed them?"
"No." Strong anger radiating from her was unlike anything he had ever encountered. Both subdued
and fueled his inner rage, creating a jumble of emotions, he did not know how to handle.
"You came back to tie the loose ends?"
"I told you that there will not be sent to kill my family."
"No, you were sent to kill me." Unable to control myself more, Nadia took another step forward and
use all the power of the body to give him a slap. She was glad to turn his head from the power
stroke, but he looked slightly surprised. "Bastard! I trusted you. I trusted you!" she exclaimed when
she pushed him away. "All this time I did in my life. My heart, why could not you just kill me and get
it over with?" She stopped and shook her head in disgust. After noticing the hilt of the knife at her
waist, she quickly reached for it and held it. "I have every right to kill you."
Effectiveness of their emotions hit him like a brick wall. Desperation in her words, the expression of
betrayal in her eyes ... Even the smell of his emotions almost too much. Andraemalek decided not
reach the edge Abraxis, he knew the situation gets out of control if he did. "Give me back the knife,
Nadia."
"Fuck you," she said, "Dude. Get out."
"I'm not going anywhere."
"I said get out. Want you out of sight."
"You need protection."
"I can take care of myself."
"Because you have done well so far." Another strong slap Andraemalek forced to turn his head. The
harsh growl, he used his speed to knock the knife out of his hand and pushed her against the wall.
The fight did nothing to dissuade him from wrapping his big hand around his neck. "You better
fucking listen to me when I tell you that I'm not going anywhere."
"Go to hell," she muttered through clenched teeth. Experimental pressure on the neck reminded her
of her humanity and vulnerability.
"After I make sure that you're safe." He hid his surprise, he realized that the smell of her anger
faded to a dull aroma. Through the dim bedroom, looked at the blank expression on his face. What is
she waiting for?
"Safe from what? Regardless of what happens, I will die. Into their hands, or is your question." The
fight did not go out of it, but on the basis of its threat status, Nadia knew he would not live much
longer.
"I'm not going to kill you, Nadia."
"And why the hell should I believe you?"
"Because you'd be dead if I wanted you dead."
"I should throw down on your knees and praise Jesus, the devil sent incompetent bastard after me?"
Tight balls in her throat signaling the impending tears had her fight to keep them inside. He was a
murderer, and not man. "Tell me something, to change your mind before or after I became your
bitch?"
Andraemalek felt myself tearing up a small part inside of her cold and callous reference to their
coverage. "Do not try my patience."
"Even the demons are capable of patience? Or emotions when it comes to that?" Nadia both hands to
hold your hand, that she pinned to the wall behind the neck. She'd long ago stopped fighting and just
decided to endure the inevitable. You can not look at him, she closed her eyes and asked: "What do
you expect Andraemalek?"
The sound of his demonic name on his lips snapped his control. Growling, he pulled back just enough
to shove her into the wall again. "Is that what you want?" Her silence only setting fire to it. There
was no point in keeping it alive anymore. Nadia wanted nothing to do with him, and he had brothers
to protect. He added that pressure on his hand wrapped around his neck and said, "You're nothing
but a weak man. Should've killed a few weeks ago."
"Then why did you quit now?" That was when the order was undoubtedly waiting. She was going to
die at the hands of the demon she loved. There was no use denying how he felt; she will not live to
think of the consequences of them. "Let us both out of our misery." After long moments of waiting
for him to choke the life out of her, Nadia slowly opened her eyes. I was only slightly increased
pressure, which her breathing shallow. He looked nothing like the man I thought him to be, but that
did not look like a demon either. She did not fight the tears that streamed down her cheeks as she
said, "Come on. Do it." Tears fell harder and choked on a sob as he looked at the liquid drops despair
that rained down on her face. "Fill your mission."
Her tears brought him back to reality. Only ever saw her cry was the argument that they should. The
impact of these now was unlike anything he could ever prepared myself for. He looked at her
glistening eyes, he closed his defeat and the trail of tears that slowly rained on the back of his hand
and stopped fighting. Andraemalek leaned down and kissed her hard. Her surprised gasp gave him
the opportunity to total assets of the mouth by attacking the sweet cavern with his tongue. He
ignored her initial struggle and waited for her to come into your body needs before releasing her
neck. Hot desire burned through his body as he pressed her. The scent of her arousal was quickly
surrounded them, as well as stimulate his passion. He ran his hands over her body, reveling in her
sweet softness and warmth.
Nadia tried to fight her way out of the storm that was ignited passion in it, but it was impossible. She
did not want him, he had craved his touch as she did. But she could not stop yourself from biting his
lower lip as her breasts with her hands. His movements were quick and erratic, moving from her
hips to her breasts and back. There was a moment when his hands were on her at all, but that did
not stop Nadia from feeling like they were all over her. There was the sound of a tear in the
distance, but she ignored it the second his lips moved to place the sample on the neck. Electricity
shot through her body to feel. She moaned his name and he gasped as he felt his hands on her bare
bottom when he picked her up. How do
Her thoughts were stolen from her when she rudely invaded her throbbing core. Can not think Nadia
wrapped her arms and legs around him and held on for dear life when pounded into her mercilessly.
"You belong to me," he growled in her ear Andraemalek. He could not control his vigorous thrusts as
he moved inside her. His body shook as he took her; the intensity of their lovemaking or wild capture
emotions that are holding him, he did not know. "Do you understand me, Nadia? Belong to me."
Somewhere in the back of his mind when he rebelled against the idea of belonging to
the demon who betrayed her, but Nadia could not focus on anything other than the pleasure washing
over her body. What's he doing with her? It felt as if her soul is slowly being ripped from his hiding
place deep into her body and slowly wrapped around her heart. The feeling was so exciting and
scary. "I. .."
"Say it."
"I can not," she gasped. She could not let him know he had to hide everything inside. He knew too
much. Nadia groaned harshly, he put his hand between them to strum the sensitive keys built to
drive her wild.
"Say it," he said again Andraemalek as he moved even faster in it. It was close, as well as himself.
"Tell me."
Nadia was barely able to breathe as her body prepare for the inevitable end of their union. "I can
not," she gasped again. He filled her so thoroughly. He touched every part of her wants her nothing
left. When he began to lick and nibble on her neck, caution was thrown to the wind. "I love you." She
screamed when he pulled deeper into her and let her body take control. She moved with him,
against him, desperate that much sought after release. Nadia body tightened in preparation and
their needs are burrowed his face into his neck.
Andraemalek murmured sweet words of encouragement into her ear as he moved inside her, and too
soon, he felt the delicious spasms associated with its release. As soon as he heard her scream cry
over his performance. His body shuddered as he filled her with his seed. Nadia Andraemalek body
pinned against the wall as he tried to control his breathing. Sweat covered his body, he noticed and
smiled when he realized that he was in the same state. After a few minutes waiting for the tremors
subside, let Nadia slide down to stand on their own. He stepped back and pulled his pants and
watched as she pulled the hem of her shirt. She refused to look at him, he was unhappy to see, and
she looked at the tattered remains of these tracksuits in confusion. "Nadia"
"You have to leave."
There was a moment of tense silence, he looked at her. It was a difficult task indeed, to keep the
nerves at bay. Nadia was still angry, probably moreso after the game and its acceptance, but it does
not change the fact that she needs protection. His protection. Whether she likes it or not, she was
stuck wit it. "I'm exactly where I need to be."
Flutter in the pit of the stomach was exactly why he needed to get as far away from him as possible.
Oxytocin; it was still flows through my veins, trying to persuade her to let go of anger, until the
danger has passed. Tricky little hormone. No, it would not be easy for him. "Look, multiple
murderers come after me. I will give your brother like that." She had nothing against the brethren,
except perhaps that Euan had left her. It was not their fight. "I have to die anyway."
That was what he wanted to hear, after all they'd been through. Andraemalek took a step forward
when he said: "You will not die."
"All people are dying." Nadia looked at his face and held tight in a frown. He looked ... almost panic
at the thought of her death. She shook her head to ward off the idea, she said, "I just happen to be
one of those rare cases where it is demon-related and not crazy accident or something to do with
your health. Passed through the family tradition somehow."
He grabbed her shoulders to her from walking passed him, he asked, "You are so ready to give up
after all?"
"If you do not kill me, will some other demon." Nadia chose to remind him of the demon who nearly
killed her. She did not know how he knew, but she knew that he was also sent by the Order and
instead killed her, he decided to toy with her until Andraemalek came for her. Nyx was his name. It
was all the proof she needed to know that she would not live to see twenty-five.
"I'll kill anyone who tries to hurt you." And it was true. Andraemalek finally found a reason to smile,
a reason to tap into all that is in it, that was good. He was not going to give that just because it was
sent to her in the first place. "No one touches what is mine." He held her tightly as she tried to pull
away from him. Andraemalek not care that she thought otherwise.
"I'm not a watch, Andrae," she said as she tried to pull out of his grasp. "I do not belong to anybody."
As long as she lived, would not become someone's property. Nadia once thought to belong to him
would be a wonderful thing, but that was before he saw him who is not, it really was. "The fact that
we just had sex does not change anything."
"You told me that you love me." Andraemalek ignored the incredulous look in her eyes. Nadia did not
want a reminder of their relationship. That much was obvious. But she refused to understand was
that it refused to give her. "This changes everything."
"That's what you think."
"That's what I know."
"You son-" Nadia stopped, he put a big hand to mouth. At the moment, tremor of fear went through
her, but serious look in his eyes told her nothing approaching death. I just wanted to relax. Bastard.
"You belong to me, Nadia." Andraemalek ignored the murderous look in her eyes as he removed his
hand from her soft lips. It took a tremendous amount of control to the kissing her again, because he
knew that once he started, he would not be able to stop. He wasted enough time. "Change your
clothes. Has to go."
"So I had to accept the fact that I consider to be their property and move together like this is normal,
that's not normal. This is slavery."
"Not if I belong to you, too."
Nadia be expected to answer. Breaking free from his possession, took a step back and looked into
his dark eyes unwavering. "And what happens if you do not want to?"
"Then you have to deal with it, because I'm not going anywhere." Andraemalek did not like hearing
that she did not want him. She had to want; she loved him.
"I hate you." Pushing passed him when he went to his closet, but stopped when she saw the state of
her room. There were clothes strewn everywhere. There were piles of shirts and sweaters on the bed
and her wardrobe looked like it exploded. "What the hell happened here?"
"I came back to pack some things for you."
"So you pretend tornado and destroy my bedroom?" Nadia turned to Andraemalek ignoring
unpleasant look in his eyes. Sighing, he said nothing and quickly picked up a pair of tracksuit bed.
As she slipped it to find other travel bag and packed a few clothes. She refused to thank him for
what he has done so far. "Have a safe house are you taking me to?" She did not want o leave, but it
was obvious that she could not stay where it is expected that within the next week.
"I'll take you back to the castle."
Nadia looked up from his task, he said, "Yes, for the rest of my stuff. I told my brother I refuse to
stay here."
Andraemalek not care what she said Euan. She was leaving the eye. "Just pack up your things. We'll
figure it out when we get to the estate."
"Damn right we will." Nadia turned on the bag and took one last look at the affected area, which
once called her bedroom. It was funny; she had only been gone a few days, but it felt as if she had
been gone for several years. Everything seemed so foreign, so unreal, as at present was her life. "I
do not wanna be close to you more than I do."
"Come on," was all he said. Yes, she hates him and no doubt about it, but it did not stop thinking of
the future. A future with her. If she did not like that it was too bad.