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Silver Chains	By : outlawblue Category: Anita Blake > General Views: 3137 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Anita Blake series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Silver Chains
- 2-A plan is born
- 3-Strategies
- 4-Chapter 4
- 5-a new threat
- 6-chpter 6
- 7-Chapter 7
- 8-chp8
- 9-Chapter 9
- 10-chp 10
- 11-11
- 12-chapter 12
- 13-13
- 14-chp 14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-final chapter
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Jean-Claude called his power, the power of his human servant and wolf. “Together forever,” he whispered and brushed Anita’s sweet face with one hand and Richard’s handsome one with the other. “I feel what you feel; you feel what I feel, forever,” he said and kissed Anita’s ripe lips. “I feel what you feel, you feel what I feel,” he repeated and kissed Richard’s soft ones. With their marks open, he knew Richard had trembled at that kiss, confused by his emotions. He no longer felt Anita’s love for Jean-Claude as something separate from himself.
Sex had always been the power behind Belle’s magic, and Jean-Claude, although a Sourde de Sang himself was still bound to that power. And so the dance began, the touching that would lead to the fourth mark, the perfect joining of three separate entities. Jean-Claude eased forward and kissed Anita’s shoulder, while she turned her head and kissed Richard’s perfect breast, the silver scars no longer visible. They were one animal, their powers pooling warm in Anita’s body. Someone removed Anita’s chemise; someone helped Richard out of the silk shorts; someone kissed Jean-Claude’s throat, while he touched warm flesh and ran his parted lips over a bare shoulder. And the power grew and folded over and around them.
Jean-Claude could feel their hearts beating and brushed his lips over each breast, over each throbbing heart. He let his teeth drag over hot skin and warm skin, and with the fear of almost losing Richard still in his mind, he wanted to touch his wolf; stroke him until all the fear and hurt were out of his eyes and out of his mind. He wanted to tell the wolf that he loved him as much as he loved Anita and Asher, but the words froze on his lips. He realized he never wanted his wolf to be any man’s meat.

Jean-Claude might have to share Anita, but the wolf would be shared with no one else. He kissed the wolf’s throat and closed his mouth over the artery that pounded just below the skin. Just a nick was all he needed while the power rode them. Just a taste of blood from the wolf and Anita, so sweet and perfect, so powerful. The wolf moaned as Jean-Claude’s fangs crazed his skin. Anita, also moved by fear and their near miss, was riding Richard down on the mattress, laying him flat on his back while she mounted him.

Asher, the growing power between Jean-Claude, Richard and Anita, played along his skin like the wash of something warm and wet. Dr. Lillian and Jason were mesmerized by the sheer beauty and power of the mating. Jean-Claude would have to bleed for them, have to feed them his blood, but he would not make the cut until the power was crashing around them, drowning them in it.

Jason’s eyes started to bleed wolf as his body responded to the power of his Ulfric. Dr. Lillian had told him how close they had come to a war within the pack, a war that would have been savage and brutal as Sylvie and Shang-Da fought for leadership. Whoever won would have killed off the allies of the other, and Sylvie might have spared him, but he doubted that Shang-Da would have allowed him to live. Richard’s life meant the life of the pack.

Jean-Claude, swimming in power, drew the golden blade across his breast. Anita and Richard both pressed their lips to the wound and drank. The power exploded around them, ripping through everything, touching everyone with its force. And Richard’s wolves, miles away, felt their Ulfric’s power, his return to life and health, and they howled loud and long. For now Sylvie and Shang-Da were allies, defenders of their wolf king.

Micah felt the power surge in his own body as his Nimir-Ra accepted the fourth mark from Jean-Claude. Nathaniel and Damian felt it, and the power made the hair on their arms stand up. Such power! Such perfect power! All the leopards responded with the coughing roars of the leopard. And all were touched by it.

Below the Circus of the Damned Jean-Claude’s vampires rolled in the flames of his desire, in the surge of his passion. They would be safe now from Belle Morte, from MOAD whose slumber was ending. Such a triumvirate had never been formed in the history of the world nor such power raised.

Anita slumped on Richard’s breast while Jean Claude lay across Anita’s legs. It was like being drunk, so drunk! “Are you well, mon ami?” Asher asked him.

“I feel wonderful,” Jean-Claude said and realized that he was also lying across Richard’s legs. He wanted to touch the wolf but contented himself to just stay where he was. “Anita?”

“I’m alive,” she answered, refusing to move unless someone told her to. “Richard?”

“Still here,” he answered, his voice sounding dry.

“Yes, you are,” Anita agreed and placed a light kiss on his chin when she raised her head. “And now you always will be.”

Jamil and Shang-Da were fast, but running behind Richard was an almost impossible task. The Ulfric could run, and now he seemed even faster. When no one was watching, he blazed along the levee, his heart pumping for joy at being alive. There were still monsters out there; monsters that could strip Jean-Claude of his wolf and human servant, but it would take one hell of a monster to do it.

‘Indeed it would,’ a voice sounded in his head. ‘Indeed it would.’
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