Todos os Capítulos de Beloved Huntress: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

"Hey Jake," she tried to sound as normal as possible as she turned away from Cassius, "What's up?""Just double checking

"Where are your spare clothes?" Jake's asked as they drove along her street. "Decided to treat myself to some new o

It was around 9 pm when they arrived back outside Izzie’s house. Jake pulled the truck up the driveway and both of

Jake turned just in time to see Cassius lunge at him.He didn't have time to react as Cassius' hand closed around his thr

Cassius was sat on the couch looking impatient when Jake and Izzie finally made an appearance.It had taken most of the makeup she had and a lot of elbow grease, but the bruise was finally covered.She'd even finished it off with a hell of a lot of setting spray, very aware that Jake would not be able to have a quick touch up while working.Jake glared at Cassius as soon as his eyes fell on him.Cassius quickly returned the favour, baring his fangs at Jake."Boys," Izzie intervene

Much to their dismay, the club was pretty quiet when they arrived. It was never a good idea to try to take down a target when this empty, you were too visible."Shit," Jake breathed, taking in the near barren nightclub before him."Did they know how empty it was when they called you?" Izzie whispered to Jake, feeling like this was a bit of a wasted trip."Clearly not," he grumbled, as he began leading the trio away from the day and towards the bar.Cassius clung to Izzie side like the left half of him was attached to her. It was uncomfortable to

"Isabelle, darling," the one known as Paloma greeted her with a toothy smile, rising from her seat.The other two stayed seated, eyeing her with predatory gazes masked by false smiles.

Unfortunately, they weren't alone when they got in there. Izzie inwardly cursed at the two drunken females stood by the sinks. The short brunette was crying, most likely over some insignificant male that she felt she needed, and the tall blonde was giving her the worst pep talk Izzie had ever heard.

Jake was already firing up the Van Helsing DVD when she stepped back into the small living area. The guy couldn’t resist, and she loved him for it sometimes. It was now 11:00 am and neither of them had slept.

‘Tap. Tap. Tap.’The politest of knocks came at the door. Izzie and Jake frowned at one another. It had been an awkward few days since that strange conversation. Neither had really talked to the other properly, even though they shared the same small living space. Right now, however, it seemed they were in silent agreement that it was even stranger to have someone knocking at the door at six in the morning; especially with them being in the sla