I want to call bullshit. I mean come on. What school is actually a freaking castle?! Let alone one hidden in some far out mountan range? My mouth drops open and I litterally press my face against the window, completly ignoring my friends. Its huge, but then again its a freaking castle, so of course it is. The ouside made out of what I think is black bricks, the towers stretching high into the sky. Its length must be like six football fields next to each other. Its a gothic style castle, and despite my disbelief, I am in complete and utter awe.
  Without pulling away from the window I blindly pull out my phone and hit #one. It rings once, twice, then my twin picks up. "Are you seeing this?" I ask. I can hear the reverence in my voice. "Yes. I see it." While he sounds amazed, its more like "holy shit, its a castle". While I, on the other hand, have absolutly fallen in love. "I want it." I feel Sin chuckle. "Well, we will be going to school here." But Rydel know me better. "Kels...." He says slowly, and I can practically hear his furrowed eyebrows. "I don't think you should buy the school. I mean, that's alot of students and teachers and-" I cut him off as we slowly get closer the the beautiful structure.
  "I. Want. The. Castle." I hear a masculine chuckle from his end of the phone that muat be the outsider, but I don't care. We finally pull up infront of it and I scramble off Sins lap onto Tanks to press my face against his window. "Del...if we had a home like this, with the right defenses...we would never have to run again. Our Clan could be together." I say softly. "And it's beautiful. Del, I never ask for anything big. And it's not like we don't have the money or the means." We climb out the car and I hang up, slipping my phone into my pocket and latch my arms around Rydels neck, leaning into him. S'il te plait aime. Je le veux."* He sighs. "Je vais vous en construire un ailleurs."*
  I pump my fist in the air and yell, then grab his face and kiss him before wrapping my arms around him, lifting him up and spinning. "Wait, wait, wait a minute!" I turn slowly, my excitement passing and my anger returning. "Is no one else surprise she just kissed her brother on the mouth?!" Cor exclaims and my anger is temporarily forgotten. Tilting my head to the side and furrowing my eyebrows I study him. I see his confusion and surprise, but not any disgust. That doesn't mean it isn't there though.
  Rydel winds his arm around my waist, feeling my hesitance to deal with the situation, and pulls me into his side. "Our Clan is known for supporting and practicing many unconventional ways of life. Its one of the reasons why we're hated so much." Devi steps forward, placing a hand on my lower back right above Rydels arm. "Inner breeding was common among the stronger bloodlines, and with the exception of our parents generation, so was polyamory and same sex unions. As was, despite most of our darker lineage, marriages outside of our court."
  Cor looks over all of us, assessing. Tank leisurely leaning against the car, Sin hovering slightly behind us, and Liza hugging Rydels other arm. "So...all of you are together?" I snort a short laugh. "Because we have time for relationships when we're fighting for our lives on a weekly basis." He frowns. I sigh. "I kiss alot of people. My twin is one of them, because I grew up with family members together. As I'm sure you heard my dear brother say on the phone I have a intimacy problem. I express my affection with flirting with people I'm close to. Not to mention when you survive a near death experince with your friends you come out of it with very thin boundaries. Not that we need to explain ourselves." He nods slowly.
  With that settled, I reach into my energy reserves and once again cast some out at him. His frown clears and he smirks at me. "Feeling me up again?" My lip curls in disgust. Once he's fully coated in my energy I let it sink into his skin. I'm met with almost immediate resistance. A barrier of sorts blocks my energy from fusing with his. "Be a good boy and let me in." I say gently, giving him a soft smile. "Uh-oh." Sin breathes behind me. Cor raises an eyebrow.
  "And if I don't?" I fully open the energy reserve I'm drawing from, keeping my smile as I pump him with my energy. I watch as it coats him, covering him. And then I infuse it with pain. He grunts, clenching his jaw and stumbling slightly, fisting his hands at his side's. I grin gleefully, increasing the pain I'm causing him. Rydel slips a tumb under the side of my shirt, rubbing circles on my skin as he starts a conversation with Liza.
  As I pump him with pain I press on his barriers with the energy I already set in him. I search for any weak spots or cracks, but the boy is well protected. My smile turns into a snarl and I start ramming my energy into his barrier. All to soon I realise I'm not going to get anywhere like this. I study him, looking for any phisical weakness. I have two options. Keep opening my energy reserves until I have enough to crack him, or attack him phisically and hope the distraction is enough to force my way through with the added phisical contact. Davi leans down next to my ear.
  "There are people watching." He whispers, and my eyes flick to the castle. Sure enough there are multiple people in the lower level windows. I clench my jaw, narrowing my eyes. Cor smirks at me. "You bastard!" I snarl and launch myself at him. Surprise flickers through his eyes and he goes to dodge my right hook, but I bring my left leg up to deliver a harsh kick to his side. He grunts, aiming a punch to my stomach but I twirl away like a dancer then back, twisting on my left leg and swinging my right up.
  Cor catches my leg, but that doesn't stop my. I twist my whole body, clenching my jaw tighter as my knee pops out of its joint, and he lets me go in shock. I use my arms to brace my fall and roll back to my feet, leaning down and forcing my knee into the correct position. As soon as I do I'm flying at him again, sending a series of punches aimed at his chest, stomach and face. I don't even bother with defense, he's clearly hesitant to do any serious damage. Unfortunately, I cannot say the same. My nails extend and harden into black talons, fangs extending and leaking poison, my eyesight becoming sharper, movements quicker. Its all I can do to keep my wings under my skin.
  "Do you think a few purebloods scare me?"I ask as I successfully land a blow to his chest while simultaneously having a leg latched around one of his. I follow him down, arranding myself on top of him so he's completly pinned. "It was purebloods who ordered the exicution of my Clan, my parents. I am more than happy to show them the monster they created." With that said I sink my fangs into his neck, biting hard and pushing as much pain as I can into him. He screams, body convulsing. I relish in the taste of his agony in his blood, not paying much attention to anything else, though I know there are other things.
  Instead, I finally force my energy past his barriers. My energy latches onto his, then fuses with it. I pump the rest of my energy coating him into him, until my energy fills him. I invade everything, ransacking his memories, flickering through his emotions, consuming all of his thoughts. Everything that is him, I consume. And when I know everything, I pull back into my own head, pulling my energy back into myself and sealing the reserve, taking some of his with him. And I register someone gently stroking my hair. "You've proven your point Princess. Why don't you go easy on him?" Tank. Honestly, he was the last one I would expect to try to get me to calm down.
  But my anger does fade. I did, after all get what I wanted, plus more. Slowly I lessen the pain my bite is giving, instead giving him pleasure. His screams quiet, and I relax my hold on him. I'm about to pull away when he grunts and flips us over. Now hes stradling me and holding my arms above my head with one hand while the the other cradles my head firmly to his neck. "Don't stop now Kitten." He groans, voice hoarse. I try to pull away. As part demon I don't actually need to drink blood. A little can work as sustance for my body, diminishing my need for actual food, but and more than a liter will not only cause me to become intoxicated, but the poison from my fangs also injected into the person will create an imprint, marking them as mine. And since Cor is a demon/wolf/fae hybrid, he knows this.
  Where he gets the strength to keep my in place I do not know, but soon enough my own blood is singing in my veins, a fog clouding my mind, and instead I'm pressing closer. His dark blood gets a sweet undercurrent and I feel something click into place between us. I moan softly, he tastes light dark chocolate and honied roasted almonds. He lets my head go and I keep it in place my self, taking bigger gulps, and his hand skims down my neck and side to harshly grip my hip, drawing another moan from me at the pleasurable pain.
  "All right, that's enough of that." Someone pulls him off of me, and when I roll to my feet to follow arms circle my waist. I relax immediately, snuggling back against Sins chest and purring. I see it was Rydel and Tank who pulled Cor off of me. On top of that, we've drawn quite the audience of students. I giggle. Oops. Turning in  Sins arms I wrap my arms around his neck, nuzzling his jaw. "Escort me to my room?" I feel him take a careful breath.
  "I don't think that's a good idea Princess." Rolling my eyes I sigh, moving to to Hummer and pulling my bag out of the back. I walk up the castle stairs and meet Rydels eyes, raising an eyebrow. He immediately releases Cor, quickly retrieving his own bag and coming to my side. I smile, grabbing his hand and lacing our fingers. "Are you ready?" I whisper conspiringly to him, leaning into his side. He smirks back at me. "As ready as I'll ever be." I giggle, nuzzling his cheek. To gogether we push open the doors. Let the war plans begin.

*Please love. I want it.
*I'll build you one somewhere else.
Please excuse my French. I don't speak the language.