Page 22 of Orange Mountain


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Coone chose that time to barreled towards the young lad and ate him up. That was the only thing I could describe it.

“The fuck you have so many smells?” Coone bit before licking his neck. Most likely to place his smell on the young lad.

“That was what I wanted to know,” Roqs complained. He stood beside the couple, his arms crossed in front of his chest.

Seeing things looked back to normal levels, Coone being his horny self, Sim and I approached them.

“No,” Coone roared at us, his fangs lengthened to sharp points.

Too many things happened at once.

“What the hell is going on here?” Sim shouted at the same time I blocked both Axad and Xy from attacking Coone with my unsheathed swords, while Roqs stood between Coone and Sim. This near, Roqs’ eyes were partially shifted. All around us, the rest of the red guards circled around us.

“You were right, Sim,” I told him. Coone was mated with this young lad.

“I told you so,” Sim smirked then took two steps away. “I have the better sense of smell.” He touched his nose with his forefinger. In deference to Roqs, we did not voice out that this confirms Coone and Zirc were mated to this scrawny young lad.

However, under the waning heat from the sun, there was an awkward pause. It was well known that Zirc and Roqs desired to be mates but their beasts says no.

“Shh, it’s okay,” Coone crooned to the young lad. Using my bulk, I took Xy and Axad away from them. Damn it, why was my beast stirring up right now? We both wanted to touch this young lad’s skin and see if it was smooth and soft like milk.

Before Coone could maul him and get him naked, Roqs forced them apart.

“You will identify all the manasties you met, Brynn,” Roqs repeated. He was reminding both Brynn and Coone that that was the first order of business.

Spoken like true alpha. Investigate first. I agree with him. The safety of our kingdom and fellow manasties were more important. Still, I wouldn’t mind investigating Brynn.

Sim looked at me and knew that we would investigatethismuch further. I narrowed his eyes at him. He better meant soon, like along the way. I would not wait until we reach the Center before we do our own version ofinvestigatingexotic creatures that smelled like sin. Sim just smirked. He read me loud and clear. Good.

“If you will show me the pictures,” Brynn spoke in a soft voice. Shit, it’s like you want to wrap him up in a cocoon so he doesn’t get hurt. It hasn’t escaped my notice the small cuts she was sporting.

His soft gasp stroked my cock. I widened my stance and wasn’t surprised to see Sim did the same thing.

Roqs took off his watch hidden under this tunic and it transformed into a com gadget. One of their tribe’s invention for sure. He pushed some buttons on the glass then handed it to Brynn.

“You have this thing?” Brynn admonished him, but his voice said he was excited to have one.

“You wouldn’t understand the language,” Roqs explained that deflated Brynn. “But this here are pictures. You can still identify them.” I made a mental note to myself to ask Roqs if he could work something out for Brynn. If he could understand our language, somewhere, there should be a database to translate our written language to his.

Roqs lowered his face and Brynn welcomed his deep kiss.

After, he let out a menacing growl my way. “You should take care of him properly.”

“Whentheyturned him over, he had those bruises already,” Xy answered in a non-threatening voice.

“What?” Coone gasped then gently sweep Brynn to his side, inspecting the tiny bruises we saw on his skin. Manasties’ eyes were always sharper than any specie in the universe.

Xy moved away from me and Axad and gently approached Roqs. “The manasties who saved him said his abductors must be looking for the neko.” He pointed Coone’s way. “I don’t understand it either. He was abducted by the Aoc gang when I first encountered him in the Skull cave.”

“You were there?” Roqs inquired mildly. Looked like he missed that important tidbit. The young lad and Xy had met before.

Xy nodded. “My mission was to stop the Aocs from kidnapping more children. My mission took me to the Blue Tribe. Someone betrayed Zirc and took him.” He gestured to Brynn.

Coone’s reddish color changed to an embarrassingly pink color. He was that livid and wanted to kill someone orsomeones. I understood him perfectly. If I was mated to Brynn, and they took him when they were really meant to take me, I would torture them first then scatter their body parts into the wastelands.

“Umm,” Brynn said in shaky voice. “There is something I needed to confess. But not here,” she quickly added. That shut us up quickly.

What now?

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