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His body kept moving when she stopped for a moment to make sure he was all right. His hand slid over her body as he stared into her eyes. His eyes appeared to be blank, empty, and lifeless. Isa was going to have him stop and try to make him feel better until he leaned forward and kissed her gently. Hadley kept his lips pressed to her for a moment before he pulled back. Isa saw him lick his lips and look down, unsure what exactly he was looking at.

Isa pressed close to him again as she kissed him. The hand that had been at his belly, slid down lower until it reached his member. Isa let her fingertips lightly brush along his length as she kissed his neck. She left a trail of kisses along his neck as she slowly stroked his member. Isa wasn’t entirely aware of what she was doing, having never done anything like it before. Her body seemed to know what to do though. She kissed him again and brushed her tongue against his for a moment. All she wanted at that moment was him. She wanted to be as close as possible. She also wanted him to be her first.
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Isa moved closer, kissing him back. It seemed she did want this. It was a rough kiss, no skill or gentleness behind it. Just the want that was building inside. Her hand slid farther and farther down before touching his sheath. It startled him slightly. Despite the fact that it was natural to have it happened, he still jerked a little before moving forwards. The stroking felt nice. It took only a moment for his member to stand up completely, alert from the attention. His neck was kissed softly, his mind struggling with the memory of someone else being there, someone he wanted there.

He leaned in towards her, arms moving to wrap around her. She moved back up, and Hadley let the kiss take over his mind, tasting her and moving his hands over her supple body, enjoying the feel. Moving closer it occurred to him how awkward it was to do this on the floor. Gently he picked her up and moved to the bed, ending up with her sitting on top of him. Reaching up he ran his hand through her long hair. Again, something tugged at his mind before the need to follow orders consumed him, leading his hand to stroke between her thighs.

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Hadley jerked slightly when her hand moved down to touch his sheath before he moved forward. His member only took a moment to stand alert as he became aroused. He leaned towards her and wrapped his arms around her again. She loved the feeling of being in his arms more than anything else. If Isa had been herself instead of the state she was in, she would have preferred to just be held by him and leave it at that until they knew each other better; but her body was deciding for her.

His hands moved across her body as the kiss continued. Isa was surprised when she was suddenly picked up. Normally she would have hated to be picked up but this time she did not object as Hadley carried her over to the bed that Isa had completely forgotten was even in the room. Once on the bed, Hadley ended up lying on his back with Isa sitting on top of him. He reached up and ran his hand through Isa’s long hair. She leaned down to kiss his neck as her hand slid down his body once more.
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His neck was kissed softly, again tugging at something in his mind. It was such a familiar sensation in the blackness Hadley found himself in. Someone else had touched him this way before. He didn't know who, but Hadley assumed it was a customer. This wasn't his first time fulfilling such a task. At least she was female this time. Her hand glided down his body, and Hadley moved underneath her, shifting so that he could enter her soon. It wasn't time for that just yet though. No, first she had to want him to enter with all her spirit. That was when he'd be allowed to.

His hand slipped down to her folds. Wetness was flowing out, and Hadley moved his hand around there, head lifting to kiss her softly. He kissed her cheek, moving along her muzzle until he reached her nose before ducking down to her lips. His hand moved more quickly, still rubbing gently before he placed a single finger gently inside her, rubbing softly. Hopefully this pleased her. He wasn't sure what else he could do if he didn't, submissive beneath her and working to give her as much pleasure as he could.

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Hadley moved underneath her a bit and his hand slipped down to an area that had never been touched by a man before. He moved his hand around, gently rubbing her as he lifted his head to kiss her softly. He kissed her cheek and moved along her muzzle. He moved his hand faster before he slid a single finger inside her and rubbed softly. A gasp escaped her lips and she buried her face into Hadley’s chest. This was all so new to her and her body seemed to love it.

Isa softly nipped his ear, not hard enough to hurt even a little. She looked into his eyes and liked his nose before kissing him again. Her body shivered in pleasure as his finger moved around inside her. She kissed his cheek and moved down his neck before looking him in his beautiful brown eyes. Her body desperately wanted Hadley and she licked his cheek before she whispered into his ear. ”Please Hadley.” It came out as more of a whine than anything else but her body didn’t care.
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The gasp pleased Hadley, his ears twitching a little in acknowledgement. Something came near his ear, and his eyes widened with shock. Teeth set into it, and he jerked away. Gentle or not he hated it. The fear was clear in his eyes now, deep and overwhelming everything else. He had to get away, had to escape. His nose was licked softly as the very movement that he had just down were reversed on him. His entire body shook now, knowing what was wanted and hating it. If he could just pull away, escape, everything would be better.

He started pulling himself up before the whisper in his ear undid him again. It was a whine, pleading and painful. She wanted him. He had to do it. Wrapping around her Hadley arched his body forward, and thrust into her body. His entrance was careful, making sure not to hurt her before settling into gentle thrusts. Was it enough? He strove to make her happy, not knowing what she would like, gentle or rough. It depended on the partner. Sebastian liked Hadley acting wilder, while Selene had been more gentle. Selene... Just another partner on his list. There was no reason for the tears on his face as he rested, head over Isa's shoulder.

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He wrapped his arms around her and arched his back as he thrust himself inside. Isa yelped for a moment. Her body had never experienced such a thing before but she loved it. He made sure he was careful and tried not to hurt her. He settled with gentle thrusts. Her body shivered with delight and pleasure. It all disappeared when he spoke the name of another. She felt a wetness on her shoulder and looked at his face, noticing the tears.

Quickly, Isa moved away from Hadley, unsure what she had done wrong or who Selene was. Selene…Selene. Where did she know that name? Suddenly, She was jerked back to reality. She looked around, not entirely sure what was going on for a moment. She saw Hadley, who she had been helping moments ago, lying on the bed she was sitting on. She stared, wide eyed, at his member, which stood erect. She felt a wetness between her thighs and felt something she hadn’t before. She looked at Hadley, terrified of what she thought had happened. ”H..Hadley? Wh..What…What happened?” She was worried what his answer would be. Before he even had a chance to answer, she stood quickly and absentmindedly picked up the teddy bear Hadley had handed her earlier and ran out of the house. She stopped just outside the doorway and dropped to her knees, clutching the bear. Isa sat there and cried, unsure what to do.
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The small yelp that escaped from the female startled Hadley for a moment. He broke his rhythm slightly as it occurred to him that she was a virgin. It was a startling fact. Didn't virgins usually want their first time with someone they cared for, instead of paying to sleep with someone? Well, orders were orders. He continued smoothly until she pulled away. He had no idea what was happening, just that something was wrong. He was left bare and exposed. Embarrassed he drew himself up, trying to hide what he was, a hideous lustful beast.

A question hung in the air, but his blank mind didn't even take it in. She was gone just like that, leaving him alone. What would he do? His head burrowed into his arms, hiding away. Amy would be so angry when she found out that the customer had left in such a hurry. Hadley didn't know if the wolf had paid or not yet. Either way, he would be punished for not doing his job well enough. Slowly he calmed himself down, mind returning to the blank slate that it was when he was alone. Eyes closing he leaned against the wall, unable to remember if there were any jobs he had to do, unable to feel anything but a heavy sorrow and fear.

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Isa sat there, clutching the bear as she sobbed. She had absolutely no idea what had just happened but she had a pretty good idea of what probably did happen. She desperately hoped she was wrong. As the tears kept flowing She thought of her mother and wished she was there to help her in her time of need. She always did tell Isa that she would always be there for her, to protect her. So where was she now when Isa desperately needed her. Isa knew the answer; she was dead and couldn’t help her anymore.

The song her mother used to sing to her as a pup any time her father had attacked her came to mind. She felt compelled to sing, hoping it would make her feel at least a little better. She lifted her muzzle into the air and began to sing, knowing Hadley could probably hear her but she didn’t really care at that point. ”I waited for you today, but you didn’t show. I needed you today, so where did you go?” She began to feel at least somewhat better and continued to sing. ”You told me to call, said you’d be there. And though I haven’t seen you, are you still there? I cried out with no reply and I can’t feel you by my side. So, I hold tight to what I know, you’re here. And I’m never alone.” The tears had ceased and Isa looked down at the bear. Slowly, she stood and walked back inside the house.

She saw him sitting on the bed and leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. She walked over to him, still holding onto the teddy bear. Isa sat next to him and wrapped her arms around his abdomen in an embrace. ”I’m so sorry Hadley.” It was barely a whisper but it was all she could do to keep herself from crying again.
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Hadley's ears twitched slightly at the sound of singing. It was a pretty sound, penetrating through the darkness in his mind. The small speck of Hadley's soul woke up, and started fighting against the bonds. His mind was a mess, everything clashing together. Fighting against it was hard as he struggled to remember how things were supposed to be. It would be so easy to just remain as a slave. He didn't want that though. Not anymore. He had fought for the ability to be free, hadn't he? He had a new master as well. Amy couldn't touch him anymore. There were no more customers to please.

Another presence entered the room as he fought with his own mind. Slowly things were falling back into place, the darkness he'd been re-submerged in taken and thrown away, all the memories of moments before lost to help him keep strong and regain his place. Arms wrapped around him, and Hadley opened his eyes, returned to where he'd been. He looked over at Isa, felt dampness on his body. Isa? Never much of a talker he gently wrapped his arms around her. He remembered the frightening ghost appearing, then something had been said, something so horrifying he'd escaped inside his mind. What had it been? Deciding that some things were better off forgotten he looked around the room. H-home?

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She fought back tears once more with her arms around Hadley, unsure what had happened between the two only moments before. He looked over at her and she looked up at the sound of her name. ”Yes Hadley?” She desperately wanted to know what had happened but at the same time she didn’t. She was close to crying again until he gently wrapped his arms around her. A soft smile appeared on her face as she ignored the horrors she did remember. She didn’t want to think about her father anymore. The teddy bear Hadley had given her earlier sat between the two as they held each other.

Isa didn’t want to move a the moment. She felt safe and protected in Hadley’s strong arms and just wanted to stay like that. Finally, her curiosity got the better of her. She had to know what happened. ”H..Hadley? What happened?” She was afraid of what the answer would be and her ears flattened against her head as she awaited an answer. She looked into his eyes before burying her face into the fur on his chest. She had to keep trying not to cry, knowing what more than likely happened. She wasn’t ready for it. She barely knew Hadley and now they more than likely had sex. The thought sent a shiver down her spine.


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#52
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He was completely in the dark about why he was on the bed. The last thing he remembered was drawing Isa towards him to protect her, then the ghost saying something so dark, it blocked everything out. He didn't even know what it was. He looked at the teddy bear blankly, wondering where it came from. He dropped his arms from around her, feeling a little uneasy. Gazing around the room his eyes fell on the makeshift pack he'd made for the supplies he needed to make repairs to the buildings in the pack. He must have dropped it when the spirit appeared.

The question brought him back to the present, and he stared into Isa's fearful questioning eyes. He wished he had an answer for her, but he was just as much in the dark as she was. He didn't have a clue about what had been done. It seemed to have upset her, whatever had been done. There had to be some way to sooth her. He hated seeing others in pain. He felt uncomfortable with her face buried into his chest. It was like he was comforting Selene when she was upset. A shiver ran through her, and Hadley touched her back softly. Nothing. N-no fear. Untangling himself he stood up, and picked up his back. Go back?

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Hadley seemed uncomfortable with her so close. He never did answer her question but she had a feeling that he was just as much in the dark as she was. Hadley touched her back softly when the shiver ran through her. He tried to comfort her but it didn’t seem to work too well. She was still terrified with what she assumed had happened. Hadley untangled himself and got off the bed. He stood up and grabbed the makeshift bag he made earlier. He suggested going back. Isa thought she had done something wrong again but nodded and followed him out of the house.

She clutched the bear tightly and walked beside him. ”Earlier you mentioned Selene and you had been crying. That’s the last thing I remember.” She paused for a moment before continuing. ”I..is she your mate?” She hoped Selene wasn’t his mate. Isa had a feeling that something had happened between her and Hadley and didn’t want to hurt either one of her friends if something had happened. She walked quietly beside him and felt a little odd and kind of sore and she knew her assumption had been right. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized it and she stood frozen for a moment behind Hadley.


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He was relieved when Isa agreed to go back with him. Things would seem much clearer away from the house, away from all the pain and confusion. The pack was safety, the pack was where they belonged. There was a reason why Hadley didn't like leaving it. He noticed the worried expression on her face, and smiled gently, trying to reassure her that everything was alright. Nothing was wrong, he just really needed to leave. As distance grew between them even the memory of the house faded from Hadley's mind, tucked away into the dark folds to never be found again.

Hearing that he'd mentioned Selene while crying his eyes widened with worry. Had something happened to Selene? Had she been hurt somehow? This wasn't good. Isa was hurt, Selene was hurt, and Hadley didn't know what had happened. He had a feeling he didn't want to know either. He shook his head softly at her question. No. He wanted to be ready for that. He wanted to be prepared to give Selene everything she deserved when the time came, not just being someone to hold on to, but someone who could protect her as well. She deserved at least that much. If he couldn't give it, maybe she'd find someone better. Until then though, he would do his best to become what she needed.

Isa froze, Hadley continuing a few steps before realizing she had stopped. The large male turned, looking curiously at her. Realizing he was staring the hybrid flushed a deep red, dropping his gaze to the ground. It was too challenging for him to do such a thing. He stood there awkwardly before clearing his throat. Um...you okay? Foolish question. He knew something was wrong. He just wasn't sure what it was.

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Hadley seemed happy to leave the house and get back to the pack. Isa, on the other hand, would have rather stayed there. She wanted to know what had happened in the house but she still followed Hadley out, regardless. He seemed worried when she mentioned Selene and that he had been crying. He said they were not mates though so she didn’t know why he would have cried when he said her name. She vaguely remembered something else he had said while in the house. He had called her something that had both confused and hurt her for some reason. ”Hadley, what does it mean when you call someone a customer?” She had no idea what his answer would be but for some odd reason she was worried.

Once she froze, Hadley kept walking a few steps, not noticing she had stopped. He turned to look at her but looked at the ground quickly. He stood there for a moment and cleared his throat before he spoke. With the expression on her face, shouldn’t it have been obvious that something was wrong? ”I..I think...we..” She couldn’t bring herself to tell Hadley her assumption, not if he didn’t remember it. Isa shook her head. ”It’s nothing.” She caught up to him and kept walking back towards the fort, slowly becoming unstable once more as she fought with herself about whether or not she should tell Hadley. Thinking about everything she remembered and her trying to fill in the pieces, was pushing her over the edge and making her unpredictable.


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Hadley stiffened at the question Isa threw his way. The pain of the past flashed before him. He had told no one about his past. There had been no need to. It seemed Isa was innocent of this knowledge. He had to tell someone eventually. She had asked, so why not her? Because she was in pain. Isa denied anything being wrong and started walking again. Hadley watched her worriedly, knowing something was wrong and unable to do anything about it. Maybe if he had pointed out that he knew something was wrong, and asked what it was instead of the clumsy question he had things would be better.

Resuming walking Hadley took a deep breath. Before...coming here, lived south. Outside city. Family pack...Brother an-and sister...loved. Wanted t-to be like...brother, untouched. Sister...hated it. Hated m-me. I went to the...city, drank and...slept with many females...lost myself. Came here t-to find better parties. In c-city... This part was the hardest to speak. The nightmare that always plagued him. Eyes dark he glanced over at Isa. She had told him her past. He could share his. L-looked like an angel...took me and cut me... Hadley indicated to the largest scars on his body, shuddering as he briefly touched the twisted scar on his arm from being skinned.

He had to continue. W-when I survived...she took me as her slave. A- Speaking the name was so hard. Hadley just knew it would summon her to where he was, the demon. Gulping he continued. S-she was a trader. M-many customers...trade with them. I-I helped...gave them what they...asked for...anything they asked for...never enough. S-she still...wanted to play games with me... Hadley almost broke on that part, remembering the horrific painful games that she forced him to play. C-customer means...you are valuable...someone to give everything to.

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He seemed to become stiff when Isa asked him what it meant to be a customer. There was pain on his face and she wished there was something she could do to comfort him. She walked past him as she told him nothing was wrong and soon after, Hadley resumed walking as well. Isa looked at him as he began to tell her about his life before Casa. His dark brown eyes met hers as he paused. It seemed the next part was hard for him to talk about. She was horrified that someone could be so cruel to Hadley. Isa became furious and wanted the bitch to pay for what she had done. ”Hadley, what is her name? I want to see to it that she is punished for what she had done to you and be sure she can never come near you again.” A bit of a growl had come out as she spoke and she hoped it wouldn’t scare Hadley.


She was a trader with slaves, shouldn’t be too hard to find. She was determined to rid Hadley of the evil that had tortured him so. What kind of sick games did the bitch play with Hadley? Isa looked at the scars that littered his body and had a feeling that they were caused by the devil woman. She fought back a growl, wanting to rip out the woman’s throat. Valuable? Someone to give everything to? It made no sense. ”Then why did you call me a customer Hadley?”


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A growl emitted from Isa, asking sharply for the name of the trader, the one who had shattered him. It was a frightening sound, but he still shook his head. Grimly he met her eyes. No. She'll hurt you. No one could win against her. No one except for the one. Amy hadn't been a trained fighter before encountering that creature. After she had trained as if possessed. Hadley had become her very unwilling target practice, helping her improve her aim at throwing knives and shooting arrows. She had become so much more deadlier than she had been before, and she'd been capable of capturing and torturing Hadley perfectly even before then. To see Isa face off with her, the poor broken female shattered and pulled apart by Amy's cruel knives, it was too much.

Asked why he had said such a thing about her Hadley shrugged. He didn't remember calling her as such. Think you were part of her? Somehow Isa had ended up reminding him of Amy. Or something had, at least. Something that sent him back to the time when there were still customers in his life, working tirelessly with fear. A shiver ran through his body, and he broke into a run at the sight of the borders. Crossing over he knelt down with relief, feeling the safety of it wrap around him. Amy couldn't reach him here. Everything was better.

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Isa didn’t care if she was hurt while getting revenge on another for hurting Hadley. The way he was treated, the bitch needed to be taught a lesson. ”I do not care Hadley. Give me a name. The bitch needs to be taught never to do this to anyone else.” Isa was furious but also unstable at the time and it was clear on her face. She wasn’t going to take no for an answer when it came to this. Perhaps even her sister, Thana would help her take the bitch down. ”I will be fine, I can handle myself. I know how to fight.”


Part of her? The bitch who had hurt Hadley? Why would he connect Isa with the woman? She had no idea but it didn’t make her very happy. For some reason it hurt her a bit too. Did he think Isa would hurt him as the demon bitch had? A shiver ran through his body and he ran ahead of her, to the border of Casa. She saw him kneel down on the ground and became a little worried. She went up to him and placed a hand on his back, making sure he was alright.


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Talking about his past had been hard. Past the border he simply took deep breaths, taking in the place he associated with safety. Again he shook his head, responding to the question she'd asked earlier. There was no way he was going to say her name. It was far too scary to do such a thing. It might break whatever charm kept him safe. Nervously he touched his wrist where the blue ribbon that was supposed to give him luck rested. It was dirty now, since he hadn't taken it off since having it put on in that strange ritual. Hopefully it still worked.

He flinched slightly at the touch, but he was growing used to her touching him, his reactions growing less severe the more it happened. As long as she didn't hurt him with those touches he might get used to it. Only a moment would be needed to take that away though. Slowly he stood back up, smiling shakily at Isa. Um...we're back. There was no reason for them to stick together now. He had to go and cover up the holes in the wood and such with the cloth, and Isa...probably wanted to resume sun bathing, like she had been before he tripped over her.

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