Sexting With A Vampire
Chapter 34

Stella

Something moves in the forest after Raphael has spoken. The trees sway from side to side, and Evan turns tense.

"What part of the creature do you think hit the car?" Evan asks, eyes red and kept on the forest.

"How the f**k am I supposed to know?!" Raphael snarls back. "All I know is that Stella and I should shape-shift. Because whatever monster is out there isn't our friend. The air smells like human meat."

"True..." Evan walks over to where I'm standing. His large hand grapples for mine, bringing it to his lips. He kisses it softly while keeping those glowing eyes on mine. "Now, my lady, would you mind giving me a lift?" Raphael gasps. "Over my dead body! You can run by yourself and don't need to be carried!"

"Truthfully, it took a lot of strength to teleport to that bar," Evan says, but I think he might be lying.

I give him a timid smile. "Well, if you're tired..."

"Very tired."

I almost snort. Evan is staring at me, all charming and unwilling to leave my side for even a second. It must be why he wishes to ride on my back-to protect me if needed.

"Alright, but it's embarrassing to shape-shift when you're looking at me... So turn the other way."

He peers down at me, lightly squeezing my hand. "Why would it be embarrassing?"

I'm blushing now and mutter. "What if I make a weird face when I shape-shift or something?"

"Then I will snap a picture."

I gasp when he starts fishing in his pocket with his free hand.

"No, you wouldn't dare!" I hiss at him, madly blushing at the thought of him documenting my weird faces. "That's not very nice!"

I slap at his hand, and Evan snorts.

He then regards me in the moonlight, wordlessly reading my face. His calm gaze rakes me up and down, still holding my hand, a sliver of white from his sharp canine teeth peeking through his lips. He is smiling. "I've never been on the back of a wolf before."

"Yes, yes, now turn around!"

I push at the giant, and he laughs but does what I want.

Evan pretends to be interested in the trees while Raphael takes the shape of his cream-colored wolf. I fall down on all fours and turn into my silver one before Evan turns around. His eyes light up upon seeing me. "You're stunning, Stella."

I'm still feeling down from Evan calling me a mutt, so I grumble in disdain. Strangely enough, his expression changes as if he understands why I'm being reluctant to wag my tail. "Ah, I didn't mean the mutt thing..." Evan murmurs. "You know I was only angry with you, right?"

His words make me happy, and I press my muzzle to his chest, closing my eyes when his fingers rake through the hair on my head. Evan gives the best scratches, and my tail wags in response. I act more like a dog than a wolf, but I don't give a f**k.

"Your fur is so soft and beautiful," Evan kisses my muzzle, stroking his hand over my ear while smiling. "You're the most gorgeous werewolf girl I've ever laid my eyes upon."

Further away, Raphael is shaking his head and growling in jealousy. It catches Evan's interest.

"If you didn't have such terrible taste in music, maybe I would give you head scratches too?"

Raphael freezes at Evan's words. I can already tell Raphael wants to call the vampire an idiot-Raphael obviously wanted to be loved by me and was jealous of my relationship with Evan when he grumbled. Therefore Raphael's eyes go wide in horror when Evan throws him a kiss, and then he grumbles in a way that makes me want to laugh.

Raphael and Evan have the weirdest relationship ever.

They are enemies.

Yet the bickering is fun.

I wonder what it is with alpha Raphael that brings out Evan's teasing and evil side?

Either way, I let Evan climb on my back and turn to stone when I catch the trees moving again. Raphael growls, and I stare at a massive spider-like creature further ahead.

Raphael attacks its purple legs, biting and avoiding attacks, but the demonic spider is a giant.

It hardly takes any damage from Raphael's sharp teeth, and what the f**k?! It has the body of a human male! Purple-colored, but still a humanoid creature!

It screeches and hisses like a snake, probably unable to talk like a human.

Yet the spider-like creature seems intelligent enough to want to eat us. The proof would be the spiderwebs in the forest-they are human-shaped cocoons stuck in the nets!

"We are dealing with a giant dridder. Be careful and don't get close to its mouth. It might be venomous." Evan says, clenching the hair on my shoulder as I rush in to help Raphael.

A snarl leaves my mouth, and Evan gets down on the ground, ready to aid Raphael in his battle with the dridder. Seeing them work together, avoid attacks and s***h and bite the dridder's legs is odd.

"I never thought the day would come for me to work together with you, alpha it," Evan teases darkly, laughing when Raphael growls at being called an alpha it.

I help them out by biting the dridder and managing to bite off a chunk from one of its legs. The dridder screeches at me and tries to stomp me, but Evan pushes me aside.

It's the perfect save, except Evan is now underneath one of the enormous legs belonging to the dridder.

"f**k!" Evan hisses. "Why... Are... You... So heavy?!"

Evan tries to break free, and I stare at the dridder. It's chanting something in a weird language, and flames cover its hands-I had no idea the demon could use fire magic! "Oh, shit-"

I watch Evan cover his face with his arms and expect the fire to eat him, but the vast flames suddenly change direction.

What the hell?!

Raphael is standing in his human form, panting and sucking up the flames my holding up his hands. "As a werewolf, I've never been good at magic, but I've always been skilled at repelling it!"

I blink in surprise as Raphael shoots back the fire at the screeching dridder. The demon is apparently not fire-proof, and I see its purple skin melting into a puddle on the ground.

A few more screeches and the creature is dead. It's disappearing like a wax candle thrown into the flames.

"Holy shit..." Evan stands up, panting wildly while letting his glowing eyes travel to Raphael. "You saved my life!"

"Yeah, I have no idea why the hell I did that."

Evan regards Raphael with something resembling a smile. "Thank you. I still don't like you, but you're not as bad as I initially thought. You might be a stinky werewolf alpha, but you're not entirely evil." Raphael glares at him. "This doesn't make us friends."

Evan snorts. "Obviously not-we both want the same woman, and I would never hand Stella over to someone like you. Not in a billion years. You probably have fleas, and Stella deserves someone with class." "I don't have fleas, and Stella will be mine! Like every vampire, you will slip and turn evil at some point! Your bloodthirst will take over, and Stella will become mine then!" "You're delusional," Evan says. "Stella won't ever fall for you with that silly angelic haircut."

Raphael snarls. "I swear to god that I will murder your a*s!"

Evan grins wickedly. "Bring it on!"

"GAAAHHH!"

I roll my eyes and turn around to sniff the ground. The dridder is gone, yet I have this notion it wasn't alone. Something inside of me is scenting more danger to come. It makes me frown.

My senses as a werewolf are getting stronger-I'm happy about that, but the danger I feel in the air makes me shudder. Something is coming to Lunaris, and it's powerful.