It's a beautiful Friday here!
We are off on our Friday roadtrip, and leaving in just a little while.
Today I am going to share Forever Levi's first chapter with you. Please keep in mind it hasn't been edited yet...thank you.
Prologue
Excerpt from Held Tight:
“Levi has been kidnapped!” Ramos shouted to Prince Braxton over the phone!
“Our cars were attacked by a dozen Rebels. Everyone started fighting and I told Levi to stay close to me. Of course, he refused. When we were all fighting, I was still keeping an eye on him. I saw a man come up behind him, but I couldn’t warn him. He pulled out a needle and thrust it into his neck. Then he went down like a ton of bricks. I’ve never seen anything like it. Then all the five of the Pack attacked me. Shit, there was nothing I could do but howl for my pack. Son of Bitch, I’m going to tear Trace apart when I get him in my hands.” Ramos swore!
“Shit, have you fully mated yet, and formed a link?” Braxton asked.
“No, he didn’t want to till he officially joined the pack. I’ll call an emergency meeting, and we’ll come up with a way to find him. Can I count on you?” Ramos asked.
“Of course we are! Now where are we meeting?” Braxton asked.
“Touch of Italy in fifteen.”
You can count on us….
Chapter 1
Prelude:
Levi thought back to the ambush they had just gone through. Someone had gotten the better of him. He had let someone sneak right up behind him. What kind of fighter am I? He thought back to everything as if it was happening all over once again…
Well Shit—it looks like all HELL had broken loose around them, Levi thought to himself. They were on the way back to Levi’s home, when out of nowhere several vehicles forced their vehicles off the road. It was well planned at a unavoidable place on the narrow road. There were only the two of them in Ramos truck. The SUV had the four usual guards.
Unfortunately, though the six of them where no match for the thirty or so Rebel Dogs who attacked in human and animal form. Ramos insisted Levi stay by his side, and he really wanted to do what his mate asked of him. He wanted nothing more than to help keep his mate safe, while he was by his side. It was impossible thing to ask though, as they were both quickly overwhelmed. In a matter of moments the Demon Dogs had put a considerable distance between the two of them.
Ramos was one HELL of a fighter, but even as strong as he was, the sheer numbers of the enemy were packed against him. Levi was holding his own against the two Demon Dogs; fighting hand to hand wasn’t new to him. All this time he was keeping an eye on his mate as well. Maybe the look on his mate’s face should have warned him of the danger approaching, but it didn’t.
Levi didn’t even see the man sneak up behind him or the huge needle until it pierced his neck. The effect was instantaneous, and he knew nothing more.
Until only the moments ago when he awoke in this room, and his mate was nowhere in sight. What the hell had happened?
Right now though he was playing possum, and his captor didn’t seem to be aware of his small advantage. Whatever, Shit —someone had given him some lethal stuff to him with a needle, no less. He had gone down, “like ton of bricks.”
Levi knew his mate was probably really pissed because he hadn’t listened to him. He couldn’t just stand there and let his mate defend them. Levi had jumped into the fighting, and quickly they had managed to put distance between him and his mate. Then he had felt pain in his neck, and the feeling of falling--then nothing.
The next thing Levi knew he was waking up in this strange place. As he watched the man across the room, he wasn’t anyone Levi had met before. He couldn’t move very much, he was strapped down on the table. Honestly, it wouldn’t have mattered how strong the straps were though. Whatever the man had given him, took away all of his vampire strength. He was as helpless as a new born baby.
For the first time he wished they had completed their bond instead of waiting until the Destiny Pack accepted him as the Alpha Supremes’ Mate. Levi had truly only been thinking of the Pack members reactions to a Vampire Alpha Mate. It would be hard enough winning their respect without it being forced down their throats. Shit—they hadn’t figured on him being kidnapped either…
Just what the FUCK was going on!
“Well- well my prisoner is finally awake. It is great to know the new experiment I’ve been working on, worked so well. Actually, better than even I dreamed it could! I just needed a Genie Pig to try it out on, and you fell right into my lap. When I overheard the Rebels in the pub, talking about taking down some Vampires I could miss out on the chance. So I followed them.
“Shit—I’m just glad I went. I might have missed the chance to further my research.” He told the helpless Vampire with a laugh. He was getting close to fulfilling his promise…
Levi did have an advantage it seemed. This crazy man didn’t seem to know he was Ramos’s fated mate. Levi just didn’t know what the man planned to do with him in the meantime. He was a little too eager to sample his “creations” on Levi. He reminded him of one of those Mad Doctors on television, who was willing to do anything in the name of science and learning.
Levi was a very smart man, but right at this moment it wasn’t doing him the least bit of good. He was stuck with no means of escape. When he looked over at his captor again, the man was once again filling up a large needle with a yellowish fluid. He released the drug into his IV only moments later. It was up to his mate to find him, was his last thought…
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Steven watched the vampire go back to sleep after the shot. When he had started on the formula to incapacitate a vampire for his vengeance, he was determined more than anything to see if it could be done. So far he hadn’t taken the completed formula back to their Rebel Leader or “Boss” as he liked to be called. Something was holding him back, and damn-it for the life of him he didn’t know what it was. When he looked into the “Boss’s” eyes he could see the instability leering there. It was a look he knew well himself.
It was a part of himself he didn’t always like. The difference between right and wrong seemed to blur at times. Only the hate he felt for Vampires filled his soul, and kept this feeling so right. Steven and the Rebel Leader did have something in common. They had each lost family to the Vampires. Which led him to study medicine, and ultimately to where he was today…
