ALIZ KOVACS
Werewolf
Posts: 26
Age:
Twenty Five
Occupation:
Unemployed
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Single
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Lissa
Last seen May 2, 2024 18:43:17 GMT
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Post by ALIZ KOVACS on Mar 5, 2022 18:25:57 GMT
â The Lone Wolf Dies But The Pack Survives.â
â Ăpp idejeâ Aliz complained as their sister finally pulled up the car in Mystic Falls. They had made several stops along the way from their road trip down from Canada. Though this last little stretch seemed to have taken the longest. While her siblings and cousin felt like this was a waste of time... Aliz had never been more confident. She was positive their brother, their alpha was here. He just had to be. She got out the car and bent over and stretched out her body taking in her surroundings. It was late, a half moon in the sky. Only a few more nights until a full moon, had to find Viktor by then.
She turned a head over her shoulder, and looked back at her family, â You guys grab us a room? Iâm gonna look around town.â Aliz told them this time using english. They were in America after all, speaking any other language they would stick out like sore thumbs. Eniko and Tazi shared a look, knowing full well she wasn't going to look around town to sight see. There was only one person she was looking for, only one thing she cared about. Her eyes flicked to her twin, "Jössz?" She asked. She wouldn't make him. She knew out of the four of them... only she really had hope that Viktor could be found. Alex agreed to come with her and she smiled at her brother, still looking out for her, even now.
Aliz & Alex from there wandered aimlessly, hoping that she would just stumble along their elder brother by chance. Inhaling the air trying anything, to pick up on a scent, something that would indicate that he was here. She wasnât ready to give up. He had to be here...
Eventually stood in the square opposite the grill. She sat down on the bench leaning forward on her hands as she curled her feet beneath the bench. In that moment, the hope she had been clinging onto started to dwindle. The small seed of doubt in her head crept in and that voice in her head debating as to whether he would truly be found, "Szerinted itt van?" She asked her brother. That was the first time she had ever voiced a doubt.
Moments later Alex crossed the street spotting a coffee shop and offered to get them a coffee. Smiling her gratitude, "MegvĂĄrom itt." She promised him as he left her there to get their drinks.
Waiting as promised for her brother she lifted her head and looked across the street to the Mystic Grill. As the door opened music floated out into the street, and became muffled again as the doors closed. When they opened again the bright light flooded the street and illuminating the couple that just stepped out onto the street. She watched as the light faded she could see more clearly in the darkness and she stood stunned. It was her brother. On the arm of a leggy blonde woman... she just couldn'tâ believe it. Three years and he was really here!
âViktor! fiĂș testvĂ©r!â Aliz called out from across the street. Without further hesitation she crossed the street and flung her arms around her brother.
Hungarian Translations: 1. About Time 2. Coming? 3. Do you think we will find him? 4. I'll wait here. 5. Brother
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VIKTOR KOVACS
Werewolf
alpha
Posts: 62
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Ange
Last seen Mar 29, 2024 20:04:29 GMT
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Post by VIKTOR KOVACS on Mar 7, 2022 20:04:31 GMT
Puppy. Harmony had thrown the slur at him at the club, knowing it would stick like a burr, burying itself under his skin and irritating him until he was roaring with the need to remove it. Maybe if it didnât feel so true he wouldnât have growled so hard over it. Viktor Kovacs, alpha, not puppy, and she knew it. His eyes had flashed red later that night, as they had done for the first time over his grandfatherâs body. The spark passed, all the weight and responsibility for the pack on his shoulders. How could a puppy cope with that? They wouldnât and nagyapa had known it. Heâd passed the spark and the responsibility for the pack for a reason.
That reason sure as hell wasnât being cornered by Harmony in this town, waiting to see if it was safe enough for him to bring the others. Safe The word had a laugh choking up in his throat as he peeled a couple of bills out of the ever dwindling pile of them in his wallet. Safe wasnât the word for a town where things, people, seemed to be killing each other daily. All those bodies on the front of the newspaper. Viktor cut a glance at the next table, the abandoned newspaper, as he reached for his jacket. They shouldâve already been on the move again, finding somewhere else, but every time he brought it up there was another reason. Harmonyâs fingers slithering over him, squeezing his arms as she tipped her gaze up to meet his. Pleading.
He didnât meet her eye as he scooted the chair in. They were supposed to have gone out to the airfield today, checking on the plane, but they hadnât even made it out of town. âTomorrow,â Viktor growled, darting a gaze towards her to make sure that Harmony was following him as he scooted through the mostly empty Grill towards the door. âEarly. No excuse. We go to plane, we check. You want to do something different then we do it after, yes?â A core of steel to his voice, not that she would listen to it. Ever since heâd charged into that alleyway in Buda Harmony had been the one dragging him around, only giving him the illusion of being in charge.
That was going to change. Tomorrow.
Wary at the waiter who hovered at the door, offering that sort of smile that immediately had the hair rising on the back of his neck, Viktor growled under his breath. It was as though Harmony was a magnet, pulling in everybody and not just him. She got a kick out of it all, those angry sounds she drew out of him, the way his arm slipped through hers now to drag her out of there. âYou know him?â he asked tightly as he opened the door and eased Harmony out past him. âLike the club, that man?â The one heâd rescued her from, even as she tried to convince the man he could go home with both of them. That night heâd wanted to drag her out of the club, leaving that ridiculous fur hide she wore there behind, shaking her the moment they got outside, until some sense finally rattled into her bones.
Viktor shot a narrow eyed glare over his shoulder as he started towards the car at the curb. Still running at least, thanks to the work he constantly did on its rusting innards. His hand was on the passenger door when he heard his name. A call on the wind that left him groaning in a different way. Viktorâs hand went tight on Harmonyâs arm, almost like he needed her to hold him up as he eyed the small form over the roof of the car.
No!
She had been left on the idea with Laszlo, Eniko, Alex and the others, kept safe. Supposedly. Viktorâs expression went hard as he shook his head at his little sister. âNem szabad itt lenned. Where is Eniko? Why she let you leave?â God, he wanted to shake her too as he stepped down heavily off of the curb. The deal was that he find somewhere they could all be safe before he went back to get them. It wasnât here, no matter what Harmony had told him, but Aliz was here anyway. As frustrating as Harmony, leaving him wanting to shake her just as hard.
Tagged: HARMONY & ALIZ KOVACS * Word Count: 736 Translation: You're not supposed to be here.
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ALEX KOVACS
Warlock
Posts: 30
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Single
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noe
my lungs taste the air of time, blown past falling sands.
Last seen May 4, 2024 19:17:22 GMT
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Post by ALEX KOVACS on Mar 9, 2022 22:09:02 GMT
â here lies a toppled god, his fall was not a small one â
Alex let out a sigh the second he stepped out of the car, his twin voicing his thoughts exactly. He took the time to stretch his arms above his head before eventually letting them drop by his side. Alex reached into the trunk of the car to take out his backpack of belongings and before he could start making his way to the motel with his siblings and cousin, he stopped in his tracks when he processed Alizâ words. He frowned slightly and he really didnât believe that she was going to have a stroll around town to see what it had to offer. She was going to start her little mission of finding Viktor.
Alex had his doubts, but he didnât voice them out loud and kept his thoughts to himself. He pressed his lips into a thin line before he eventually nodded his head. Tazi reached for Alexâs backpack and he let his cousin have it, murmuring a soft âthank youâ before his attention moved to Aliz once again. âMenjĂŒnk.â Letâs go.
Alex was aware that they were wandering aimlessly and he was also aware that it was all because they couldnât determine Viktorâs exact location in Mystic Falls. He had tried, but it just offered back a bloody dot on the map without any real indication. He knew that there was a high possibility that he wonât even stay in town for long, they could pass right by each other without even realizing it. Alex watched as his sister sat down and for a while, he stood still until Alizâs question came through and he tensed momentarily. Alex raised his hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose before he started moving to sit down next to her with a soft sigh falling from his lips. âNe veszĂtse el hitĂ©t.â Donât lose faith. Alex placed his hand on her shoulder to give it a gentle squeeze. âMeg fogjuk talĂĄlni.â We'll find him. He added a moment later and even though he didnât believe that, he didnât want to crush Alizâs heart. He could never be that cruel. âHozok valami innivalĂłt. Itt hideg van.â Iâll get us something to drink. Itâs cold here. Alex pushed himself up from the bench, his lips stretching to form a brief smile.
Alex nodded his head once when Aliz told him that she was going to wait here for him. He crossed the street and pressed the palm of his hand against the door, pushing it open so he could step inside. Alex stood in line, his hands stuffed inside of his pockets as he waited for his turn. Alex took the time during his wait to look around the inside of the coffee shop. It was warm, filled with a lot of people. It had music playing in the background but it did nothing to drown the noises of chatting customers. Alex looked ahead of him when the person in front of him left the line and it was his time to order.
âI will haveâŠâ Alexâs tongue momentarily rushed over the surface of his bottom lip as he glanced up at the menu pinned on the wall behind the woman. He pointed at two random drinks that previous customers used to order when he worked as a cashier in a coffee shop. They always seemed to enjoy them. Alex stepped to the side shortly after paying and then waited for his order to be done.
With his drinks in hand, Alex left the coffee shop and looked at the bench facing the coffee shop to find it empty. âEnnyit a vĂĄrakozĂĄsrĂłlâŠâSo much for waiting⊠Alex frowned as he crossed the street and looked around him for Aliz. âAliz, I donât wish to play with you.â Just in case his sister was in a mood for a little bit of hide and seek. Alex walked while looking for his sister and ultimately stopped moving completely when he spotted his sister talking to someone. His eyes slowly moved to check who it was and his eyes nearly fell out of their sockets when he came to the realization that Aliz had actually found Viktor. Alex slowly started approaching them, careful of the approaching little death machines (cars), and successfully crossed the street. âViktorâŠâ Alex came to a stop next to his sister, eyeing his brother with the same surprised look on his face. âTĂ©nyleg itt vagyâŠâ Youâre actually hereâŠ
They had found him.
Alexâs eyes slowly traveled from his brother to rest on the woman that he was with. His eyes moved down without being able to control them and they relaxed on⊠âOh.â Alex quickly looked up again with a harsh gulp as his throat suddenly ran dry. He looked over at his brother then back at the woman as if to silently ask about that womanâs identity.
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HARMONY
Siren
Posts: 111
Played by:
Julia
"You should see me in a crown."
Last seen May 8, 2024 21:41:33 GMT
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Post by HARMONY on Mar 12, 2022 0:48:23 GMT
â watch me make them bow â IT WAS TOO LATE, and too worn out, to complain about staying in one place for so long. Viktor wouldnât let her out of his sight half the time, and she used that as the excuse for why she wouldnât leave. She could goâthere were opportunities where she could slip out like a woman fleeing an abusive husband and Viktor wouldnât catch her before she was in the wind again⊠but she kept finding excuses not to go. She didnât know why⊠or perhaps couldnât come to grips with it. What would she leave for, anyway? Switching partners every three months or so, feeding them her venom until they loved her and did everything for her?
No, it wasnât love; it was obsession. Maybe that was why; Viktor cared, he gave her attention, but he refused to bend to her every will. He was differentâirritatingâbut it was interesting in a way. Confusing, especially when her feelings got in the way of infecting him or others. She was starving herself for him, and couldnât find a balance between what she was and what she was becoming. All Harmony knew was that she didnât want him to look at her like a murderer, not after months of prying each other open like a calyx made of iron, refusing to spread apart and show the bloom hidden within. If there even was a flower inside either of themâdefinitely not Harmony. While Viktor was perhaps more like a walnut, she knew she was as dark and rotten underneath as she was on the outside. Hardened right through, like fruit drowned in chemicals and never allowed to properly ripen.
And she was afraid of what might happen if he got his plane going and moved them from Mystic Falls. It would perhaps be easier to disappear if they were somewhere unfamiliar (and, after all that, she still sometimes thought of leaving him when it scared her too much), but it would mean their little bubble would burst. Distracting him in the morning, keeping him away from the airfield, she whined about needing somewhere to eat out. If she had to boil a single stick of spaghetti or fry another burger without being taken somewhere to eat, she was going to fucking snap.
Still, she turned her nose up at the mediocre meal provided by the Grill and Viktorâs wallet, whichâin her opinionâhe should be happy about. Either he paid, or she got supplies for them herself, so this was the grave heâd dug. After complaining about the fries, Harmony pushed her empty plate towards the middle of the table, blue eyes flicking up to Viktorâs face as he stood and she followed. Why wasnât he looking at her? Dragging on her cropped leather jacket over the red sweater with a chest cutout, she wondered how he could not look at her in this.
Ah, he was upset about his plane again. Realization spread like a sickness over her features, eager now that she knew he was still irritated at her behaviour and not just losing interest.
Tomorrow. Harmony knew he meant it. She also knew he was expecting her to protest and drag him somewhere else or keep him in bed (like sheâd done today), and so Harmony merely smirked despite the fear boiling in her gut. âSure.â She purred, âI donât have anything planned for tomorrow, all free. Weâll check your little plane.â She added in Russian, flashing a polite smile at the waiterâwhich grew into something far grander at Viktorâs low growl.
Tossing her hair over her shoulder to ensure it wasnât blocking even a sliver of her bare chest, she used the same soft rumble to speak to the waiter as they neared the door. âThank you,â Harmony batted her lashes at him, grinning over her shoulder even as Viktor pulled her into his side and through the door. She didnât protest or push away, leaning into his warmth when the cool air washed over her.
âNo. Believe it or not, I havenât slept with every person in this town, especially not with you on my ass all the time. Itâs not my fault men always recognize an attractive woman. Or⊠almost always.â Snorting and rolling her eyes, Harmony let him escort her to the car as if sheâd run away the moment he released her.
Only a half-second after heâd started squeezing her arm did Harmony register what the voice had said (sheâd grown up in the city, people shouting things in the street was nothing out of the ordinary), gaze darting to the dark-haired girl who spoke in that ugly fucking language. They were back around the car, off the curb, and Harmony felt like a jackass as she stood beside Viktor while he hugged who she assumed was his little sister.
The feeling faded, though, as the little reunion kept on, and she watched him care for someone else. She was happy for himâthat he had a family he could see again, siblings who relied on him and who Viktor didnât leave behind when it became inconvenient. Even though sheâd kept him here, wrapped up in a little web and momentarily distracted, he hadnât stopped thinking about themâfighting for them in the battle that was their safety. She knew what it was like to not have a home, sheâd gone so long without one that sheâd grown accustomed to it, but that was no way to live. Harmony didnât realize she was smiling until her vision grew hazy around the edges, and she quickly blinked it away and forced her lips downwards again, muttering, âYâknow, in this country we normally donât embrace the homeless.â It was a cheap shot at the girlâs drab attire, but Harmony couldnât sit there and sink into how she felt about Viktor. And she said it in English at least, under the impression the girl wouldnât understand it.
Another one approached, a boy, soft in the eyes but with sharp features like Viktorâs. She wondered if Viktorâs hair would get fluffy like that if she let him grow it out. The frown stayed in place until she caught his eyes drifting, because clearly this one was smarter than his older brother, making her smirk back at him. Harmony wouldâve guessed the girl was Eniko until Viktor spoke and, with their similarities, she came to the conclusion that, if this was Aliz, then the boy had to be Alex. âHi.â She said, acting as though he wasnât eyeing Viktor up for some sort of explanation. âIâm Harmony. Youâre⊠wait, lemme guess⊠Alex?â Her smile turned warmer then, as if she wasnât luring him into the viper pit, that supernatural pull oozing out of her and into the air around them.
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ALIZ KOVACS
Werewolf
Posts: 26
Age:
Twenty Five
Occupation:
Unemployed
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Single
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Lissa
Last seen May 2, 2024 18:43:17 GMT
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Post by ALIZ KOVACS on Mar 31, 2022 19:51:42 GMT
â The Lone Wolf Dies But The Pack Survives.â
It had felt like a long time they had spent in that car. Frequent breaks they had but the final stretch to Mystic Falls seemed to have taken the longest. Now they were here Aliz didnât want to waste any time. Every second that passed meant one more that Viktor was further away. She understood if the others didnât want to start looking straight away⊠she was the only one that was really hopeful. They hid it well, but not well enough for her not to realize.
Though here now in Mystic Falls she felt her own resolve starting to waver, particularly when she sat down on the bench, feeling defeated. To the point where she asked her brother if they would find him. Or if they were going to have to start facing life without their brother, their alpha. He told her to not lose faith and she smiled realizing that was what she needed to hear. Even if he didnât believe it. One of them had to. She still had to believe for all of them.
Alex offered to get them both a drink, to warm them up. Aliz nodded her agreement saying that she would wait here. She had no intention on breaking that promise⊠it was only when that she seen her brother across the streetâŠ. Her older brother. She ran across shouting his name in order to get his attention. Though instead of getting heart felt greeting. Especially considering it had been years, after he had left them stranded on that god forsaken island⊠even against her wishes.
â EnikĆ is itt van. Tazi Ă©s Alex is.â They were all here. Aliz hadnât left alone, â EnikĆ Ășgy döntött, hogy elmegyĂŒnk. A dolgok mindannyiunk szĂĄmĂĄra fogyni kezdtek.â Aliz explained their reason for leaving the island. The reasons Aliz had been against staying finally reared its head. Eventually things had grown scarce. Eniko and the youngest ones chose to leave. Their uncle and aunt had chosen to stay behind, in case Viktor did indeed return, while they were on their search, â AggĂłdtunk, hogy valami törtĂ©nt veled.â Aliz told him gently, but in truth his attitude to her being here was already getting her back up.
Aliz after that moment actually took a moment to look at the woman that was with her brother. Particularly at her comment. She smirked a bit and looked the girl squarely, her eyes narrowing and then spoke in perfect English, â When did I ask for your opinion?â Aliz snapped as a retort to her comment about being homeless.
Alex then turned up seconds later coffees in hand and Aliz smiled at him not bothering to mask her happiness at finding their brother⊠just a shame about the company he kept. Alexâs gaze drifted downward before letting out an oh. Aliz followed it and realized what he was looking at and then elbowed her brother, â TĂ©nyleg testvĂ©râŠâ She chastised.
1. Eniko is here. Tazi and Alex too. 2. Eniko chose for us to leave. Things started to grow scarce for all of us. 3. We were worried something had happened to you. 4. Really brother
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VIKTOR KOVACS
Werewolf
alpha
Posts: 62
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Ange
Last seen Mar 29, 2024 20:04:29 GMT
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Post by VIKTOR KOVACS on Apr 7, 2022 19:52:45 GMT
They hadnât fought too hard for him to stay. Eniko, Tazi, Alex, they had understood that all of them going was as dangerous as them all staying. A group of seven of them trying to travel would raise brows, especially on the full moons when a flying metal cage was going to do nothing to contain a pack of emotionally wrecked werewolves. They couldnât find more danger, not even if it meant that Aliz would argue until she was blue in the face. She had been the only one to push, coming out into the night after him as heâd stood over the raw earth of nagyapaâs grave. Donât leave us. Almost the opposite of what Harmony had been trying to achieve.
Push and pull. Torment, taunt, grin when she drew him in like sheâd won something in him not being able to pry himself out of her claws. Everything designed to add another layer of torment to what he was already suffering through. Like the waiter. Viktor had been about to sneer, to suggest he obviously hadnât been on her ass often enough if she was still coming back to the motel room covered in blood. Shaken but still with the clam hard shell she refused to crack. Beauty covered with those harsh lines. A shield maybe he shouldâve learned to hold onto.
His own centre was vulnerable, the want to protect them all preventing him from hardening and growing bitter in the same way. Leaving him feeling as though one of those huntersâ blades had pierced his gut, dragging upwards like he was one of the fish theyâd fileted on the river bank. Harmony was the hook in his mouth, impossible to pluck free lately, his family were that ball of hope and love in his chest heâd held onto while heâd looked. Ripped open now.
Blue eyes darted from Aliz, over her shoulder as she barrelled into him, the answer to his barked question coming as Alex appeared in the background, coffee cups in hand. He was here, they werenât supposed to be. âTe is. De miĂ©rt? MiĂ©rt ne tennĂ©d, amit kĂ©rtem?â Why? The question that burned in his throat with every shove Harmony gave him.
Another from his side as he thumped his hand against Alizâs back, pushing her away from him to get the room to study both her and Alex, at least heâd meant to. Viktor shot Harmony a look as she crabbed about Aliz. Face heating as he tore his gaze away from his siblings, embarrassed, Viktor scowled at her. âHomeless? Never homeless. They had placeâŠâ The one where they were meant to wait for him but Aliz, oh, his sisterâs stubbornness was written all over this.
That flash would come into Alizâs eyes, temper and that mulish streak that had gotten her into so much trouble before. A hissed stop wouldâve fallen on multiple deaf ears. Viktor dipped his head, mouth pursing in its surround of coppery scruff. âHarmony ⊠A nĆvĂ©rem, a bĂĄtyĂĄm, az ikrek. EnikĆ is itt van. Aliz, Alex, itt Harmony. Ć segĂtett. Ć egy... barĂĄt.â Friend didnât seem enough not when ⊠Another rush of that heat that had him covering both hands with his face as Alix started in her explanation. A reason to go, softened enough to play on his conscience.
Catching the look Harmony was giving Alex, Viktor reached out to grip her elbow and pull again. A warning growl rising out of his throat before his look slid slowly aside to Aliz. Really brother⊠Really? After he had searched for more than a year, an attempt to keep all of them safe. âEnough,â he growled. His hands coming up as he let go of Harmony and stepped into the middle of the knot of them, arms spread out like he was keeping fighters apart. âFriend,â he repeated again. âHelping look for place. How ⊠Hogyan kerĂŒltĂ©l ki a szigetrĆl? Hogyan kerĂŒlt ide?â The questions slipped back into Hungarian again. Not purposefully excluding Harmony but easiest for the rest of them, to get those demanding questions fired out into the air in that biting tone he hated the sound of on his own lips.
Tagged: ALEX KOVACS , HARMONY & ALIZ KOVACS * Word Count: 699 Translation: 1. You too. Why, though? Why would you not do as I asked? 2. My sister, my brother, the twins. Eniko is here too. Aliz, Alex, this is Harmony. She's been helping. She's a ... friend.
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ALEX KOVACS
Warlock
Posts: 30
Status:
Single
Played by:
noe
my lungs taste the air of time, blown past falling sands.
Last seen May 4, 2024 19:17:22 GMT
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Post by ALEX KOVACS on Apr 7, 2022 20:49:34 GMT
â here lies a toppled god, his fall was not a small one â
The last thing Alex expected to see was Viktor with a woman and honestly, Alex had so many questions circling his mind as he looked between the two of them, wondering just what kind of relationship they had with one another. âKellett. Nem volt mĂĄs vĂĄlasztĂĄsunk.â We had to. We had no other choice. Alex explained, his voice was a lot quieter, compared to Alizâs voice. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, a gesture he did subconsciously to self-soothe. Alex remained quiet for the most part, occasionally lifting his drink up to his lips before he took the straw between his lips and took a couple of sips to test out the flavor of the drink heâd just purchased. It had a name he had no idea how to even say out loud. Alexâs attention moved back to Viktor when he defended his sister by saying that they werenât homeless which made Alex raise a small brow as he glanced between Viktor and the stranger next to him.
However, the woman didnât stay a stranger for long as Viktor introduced her as Harmony, his friend. Alex nodded his head in a silent greeting as his lips stretched to form a brief smile before his attention drifted back to his sister, giving her arm a gentle squeeze in hopes of calming her down. Alexâs attention drifted back to Harmony which was definitely a big mistake on Alexâs part because his eyes unintentionally drifted down to settle on the womanâs chest which was more than enough to make his breath hitch and his throat run dry. Alexâs eyes immediately moved back up again when he realized just where his eyes had been. âHâHello.â Alex greeted back, his voice coming out a little shaky but still soft. He found himself incapable of looking away from the woman. There was something about her that captured every last bit of his attention. âUm. Yes. Alex.â Alex pressed his hand against his chest as he introduced himself. âYour eyes â they are, uhm.â Alexâs brows furrowed together as he attempted to piece together all the English heâd learned to form a proper sentence without sounding like an illiterate idiot. âVery blue.â Alex pointed out as he kept his eyes fixed on her. âPrettââ The compliment was interrupted when he got nudged by Aliz which seemed to make him jump and snap out of it, his wide eyes settling on his sister. âIâ HeyâŠâ Alex was about to say something else but then his brotherâs voice reached his ears and made him turn his head to look at the man again. "I'm sorry." Alex apologized, pressing his lips together for a moment. "Ha Ć a barĂĄtod neked, akkor Ć a barĂĄtom nekem." If she's a friend to you, then she's a friend to me.
Alex listened to his brother as he explained that Harmony was a friend who was helping him find a place. âHajĂł.â Boat. Alex answered his brotherâs question when he wondered just how they had gotten off that island. He looked over at his sister to let her explain the rest as he lifted his drink up to his lips not long after, taking another quick sip before he lowered his hand down again. His eyes slowly moved back to Harmony, watching her for a few moments before he gestured for the other drink he had in his hand, a silent question if she wanted to have some.
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HARMONY
Siren
Posts: 111
Played by:
Julia
"You should see me in a crown."
Last seen May 8, 2024 21:41:33 GMT
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Post by HARMONY on Apr 7, 2022 22:56:44 GMT
â watch me make them bow â SHE WANTED ALL OF them to hurt. Harmony couldnât explain it; her heart was aching, worried about a hundred different things: would Viktor leave her now? Would she have to separate from him and be alone again? Would she become second-best to his siblings? And why didnât that upset her? Why did she welcome the idea that perhapsâfor once in her lifeâshe was happy for entirely unselfish reasons, as in Viktor reuniting with his siblings?
She wanted Viktor to hurt every time he spoke Hungarian and kept her out of their conversation. She wanted Aliz to hurt and grow so angry that she hated Harmonyârefused to have her anywhere near them. The skinny, curly-haired one, though? Maybe sheâd hurt him like she wished Viktor hurt for her. Instead, he turned his icy gaze away and pretended she didnât affect him.
Of course, he didnât seem to get her insult. Aliz did, though, and snapped back at Harmony with an understanding of English that was far better than her older brotherâs. Perhaps she deserved that. Surprise drew up her brows for only a moment before they settled again, and she smirked.
Alex held her attention again as Viktor went on in that ugly language. She beamed while he stuttered through a compliment; she knew it was coming and patiently waited till the end, fluttering her lashes at him. Her cheeks warmed automatically, dusted with a rosy hue as if his sweet, innocent little spoken truth could do anything to affect a girl whoâd had men literally licking her shoes for a chance to be with her. âThank you. Youâre so sweet,â Harmony purredâjust before Viktor ruined their fun.
Snapping out of it as soon as he tugged her elbow, those same blue eyes glared daggers into the eldest brother, letting her abilityâlike a smog clogging their little groupâfizzle out swiftly. âFriend?â Harmony repeated as though Viktor had lost his mind, cackling cruelly.
Was that all she was? Helping him look for somewhere for them to live? God, she wasnât even his friend, and never had been. Viktor was a toy, a means to an endâat least in the beginning. Now she regretted ever letting him become more. It seemed to slip up behind her while she wasnât looking, and now Viktor was pulling the rug from underneath. Her throat felt as though it was being pierced. She tasted bile, but she refused to let her expression show anything more than slight annoyance.
He didnât want his family to know who she was or what theyâd become, and that shouldnât have bothered her, but she couldnât help but think: if they hadnât found them together, would Viktor have left without saying goodbye?
Harmony found her voice and spoke (somewhat amazingly) without it cracking. âDonât apologize, cutie. Viktorâs just in a bad mood,â Again, she focused on the younger one instead of acknowledging the alpha who had her insides burning in agonizing pain.
âAnd lying.â There was a bite to her voice, looking straight to Aliz, one hand slipping over her own midsection. âAre you really going to be so rude to the woman carrying your new niece or nephew?â Finally, she met Viktorâs eye, reaching for one of his outstretched hands. Harmony brought it down, pressing his palm to her stomach, grinning. It didnât matter whether or not they believed her; she had a sharp stick, and she would keep poking until she saw blood.
Without hesitation, Harmony reached out with her free hand and closed her fingers around Alexâs drink. âThanks, sweetheart. Looks like you got all the manners in the family.â Raising her cup, she put on another show, though this time, the tip of her tongue traced up the length of the straw before she wrapped her lips around it. She winked at Alex, hollowing her cheeks to suck up a mouthful, swallowing the sugary drink with a smile and a satisfied sound, like sheâd accomplished everything she came to do.
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ALIZ KOVACS
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Post by ALIZ KOVACS on May 3, 2022 18:38:43 GMT
â The Lone Wolf Dies But The Pack Survives.â
It was at the last moment when Aliz felt her faith slip. She thought that they only had to get here, find their brother and then everything would be ok. They would find their new home and be a family again: a pack. Though which each passing minute it was hard to keep that hope alive. All those thoughts had been swept to one side when she just by chance seen Viktor leave the bar across the street.
Leaving the spot where she said that she would wait for Alex and ran across the road to at last see her brother. Though the welcome she got certainly wasnât what she expected. They hadnât seen each other in four years and all he could do was ask why was she here? Why wasnât she on the death trap of an island he had abandoned them on? While he was meant to be finding them a home⊠here he was clearing killing a night with this blonde hussy.
Thankfully Alex came back not long after and saved her from saying something that she might regret. Aliz had been known to go from relatively chill to seething rage in ten seconds or less. Viktor asked again why wouldnât they just stay and Alex said the exact thing she did. Though Alex said it much more calmly that what she had. She heard what Harmony had to say, thinking that Aliz couldnât understand. Aliz was quick to show her just how bilingual she was. As a child language had fascinated her. Hungarian was their first language, Russian and English both close seconds. Definitely had a better command of those languages than her two brothers.
Afraid that she would say something she might regret she stayed silent. Allowing her brother to answer Viktorâs question about how they got off the island in the first place. When Viktor introduced her as a friend Aliz stopped herself from scoffing. Did he think they were stupid? When she said that he was in a bad mood Aliz muttered, â No he just thinks weâre stupidâŠâ Aliz said mainly to herself.
Harmony looked directly at her then, Alizâs grey eyes looking at her directly not backing down. She stood up a little straighter and followed her eyes to where her hands rested. Her eyes narrowed then and flashed the icy blue that had been that way ever since she took a life, â Ty chertovski shutish'?â She growled. Are you fucking kidding me?â She snapped in Russian. Choosing her own dagger, knowing full well her brother hated her speaking Russian and didnât even care if Harmony could understand her or not.
â SzĂłval amĂg mi azon az ĂĄtkozott szigeten ragadunk, te ezzel a kurvĂĄval dumĂĄlsz?â Aliz slipped back into Hungarian so the weight of her words would hit with her brother. So, while they hid and stayed safe⊠her brother hadnât been thinking about them at all. Shacking up with this woman it was infuriating, â VĂ©geztem veled.â Iâm done with you⊠Aliz looked at him and was actually disappointed. The longer he had been the more afraid she had been, that something had happened. She hadnât expected him to take four years, but it all made sense now. He had stopped looking, and he didnât care, â GyerĂŒnk...â Lets go⊠She directed that to Alex. The only brother she could really count on anyway.
Translation: So while we were stuck on that damn island, you were fucking about with this whore?
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VIKTOR KOVACS
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Post by VIKTOR KOVACS on May 4, 2022 14:58:13 GMT
He hadnât wanted to leave. Aliz hadnât understood that then, as sheâd pushed to come with him. Arguments had been tossed back and forth, a decision made, but even as heâd taxied off of the runway again, leaving his family standing at its side, Viktor hadnât been sure he was doing the right thing. One day Eniko was supposed to become Alpha. She was the oldest and the pack had never been like the others â being a man had nothing to do with it, but one day had become azonnal â now â with no time to think, no time for nagyapa to tell him how to do any of this.
Month after month doubt had grown like a seed in his belly, shoots sprouting off until they could wrap around his gut and squeeze so hard he wanted to be sick. Viktor had felt them tighten earlier, as Harmony had talked him into putting off the trip to the airport. Staying in this town so long had not been the plan. It had not revealed the answers he needed, it wasnât safe, but somehow Alex, Aliz and the others had found it anyway.
Viktor let out a strained laugh at his brotherâs quiet explanation, he covered his face with his hand, dragged it down like he could tear his frustration away. No other choice was what heâd believed heâd had too. The only choice in this had been to stick with Harmony instead of letting her wander off alone to sink into that bloody, and seemingly deadly, future she seemed determined to carve out for herself.
Aliz didnât know her story, saw nothing but what she wanted to â heâd abandoned them for some woman. Alex was babbling beside her, stumbling English that he was barely picking up through the whoosh of blood in his ears. Friend. If he had to repeat the word a dozen times â even in that foul language that was all Harmony seemed to pretend to understand at times â he would do it. Family. Friends. Both important enough that he was now stretched out between the two with that noose of guilt around his neck. Viktor swallowed past it, tilting his head to his brother in gratitude. âKöszönöm testvĂ©r. Ć mindannyiunk barĂĄtja.â His eyes narrowed at Aliz, something sharp in their depths. âTo be trusted,â he ground out between his teeth. Trust had not come easy, not after all that had happened, but out of everybody who had crossed his path in trying to find their place, Harmony was the one who had stuck.
Heâd shot her a scowl as she told Alex he was just in a bad mood, red brows furrowing before all that heat had rushed in. Flashes of how she had popped like lightning bolts behind the closed lids of his eyes as Viktor covered his face again. They had delayed, he had, when heâd allowed Harmony to play on his temper and distract him. She had gotten under his skin and would scratch and scratch until ⊠âStupid?â Viktor barked with a laugh of disbelief. âSoha nem hĂŒlye. Okos, tĂșl sok a sajĂĄt Ă©rdekedben.â He was surrounded by smart women, each with claws in their own way that they were digging into him. An Alpha who couldnât protect his own guts from the claws.
Reaching for Alizâs elbow, Viktor tried to shake the truth into someone who didnât want to see it but she was straightening up, eyes dropping to where Harmonyâs hand slid over her stomach. Lying? âWhat now? What I say that not the âŠâ He was the liar. Viktor stared at Harmony, mouth hanging open like a landed fish. Niece, nephew, surely heâd gotten the words wrong but Harmony was smiling, snagging his hand to press it to her stomach âŠ
The knot in his guts tightened, the food that heâd just eaten in the Grill trying to crawl back up his throat. âNem azon a nyelven. Hungarian.â Viktor pulled his hand, tunnelled it into his hair and fisted it like he would tear it from the roots. âEnough.â The word slipped out on a growl so quiet none of them seemed to hear it. Pushing into the middle of them, batting that ridiculous drink aside, Viktor growled louder. He fixed his eyes on his sister, felt them flash red with the heat that rose up in him. âStop!â A slap of sound, almost an order from their Alpha. âI did what I promise. I tried ⊠Nem rohadtunk. Otthont kerestĂŒnk neked. Mit gondolsz, hovĂĄ mĂ©sz?â They were not splitting, not again. Not when ⊠âPregnant?â The word slipped out hoarsely as he looked at Harmony. How? The word stuck in his throat and made him want to choke with laughter. Their father had given him the talk, he knew it couldâve but they hadnât ⊠not often ⊠but
âIt only ever takes onceâ.
Tagged: ALEX KOVACS , HARMONY & ALIZ KOVACS * Word Count: 815 Translation: 1. Thank you, brother. She is a friend to us all. 2. Never stupid. Smart, too much for your own good. 3. Not in that language. 4. We weren't fucking about. We were finding a home for you. Where do you think you're going?
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ALEX KOVACS
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Post by ALEX KOVACS on May 4, 2022 18:07:12 GMT
â here lies a toppled god, his fall was not a small one â
Alexâs lips stretched to form a soft smile when Harmony called him sweet â it was a nice compliment and a part of him wanted to hear more of it. Though the mood seemed to suddenly drop when Viktor called Harmony a friend. He tilted his head slightly to the side before he quickly told Viktor that if Harmony was a friend to Viktor, then she was his friend, too. He knew his brother was not the type of person to trust with ease, so if she had managed to gain his trust enough to be called a friend, then she can easily be trusted, no? His attention drifted back to Harmony, his lips parting to release a soft âahâ noise. âHeyâŠâ He nudged Alizâs arm gently because he had managed to hear that and so did Viktor. âNem tĂ©ved.â He is not wrong.
Alexâs expression shifted into one of surprise as his eyes widened almost to the size of saucers. Niece or nephew? His attention moved down to the hand resting on Harmonyâs midsection before she reached for Viktorâs hand to put it on top of hers. Alex was pretty sure that his eyes were seconds away from bulging out of his skull as his lips parted and closed a few times, unable to actually form proper sentences. Alizâs reaction was enough to make him snap out of it and look over at her, blinking a few times at her because he couldnât understand what sheâd just said but he can bet that it wasnât a good thing. He knew his sister better than anyone. âAlizâŠâ He wanted to tell her something to at least reassure her but he was pretty sure he hasnât fully grasped the situation yet himself. His eyes moved down to rest on Alexâs stomach before a soft smile formed on his lips, his excitement beginning to bubble. âBabyâŠâ Alex whispered mostly to himself before his smile turned into a grin. âGratulĂĄlok, testvĂ©r.â Alexâs attention drifted back to Viktor as he said that. âCan I, erm, name the baby?â Alex questioned, barely able to hold back the urge to put his hand gently on Harmonyâs stomach. âStanding up for too long not good for baby.â Alex looked around him for a bench but there wasnât a close one anywhere which made him frown.
His eyes were focused on Harmonyâs lips as she took a sip from his drink before he seemed to realize something. âWait, coffee! Coffee not good for baby.â Alex was about to take the drink away from Harmony when Viktor batted the drink away which made Alex release a soft gasp, his attention moving back to his brother. Alex looked like a kicked puppy for a moment before his attention moved to settle back on Aliz, her harsh words making something twist in the pit of Alexâs stomach. âAliz, ez ĂĄldĂĄs.âAliz, this is a blessing. He gestured to Harmonyâs stomach as he said that. âTalĂĄn nem ez törtĂ©nt, meg kellene hallgatnunk.â Maybe thatâs not what happened, letâs hear him out. But he understood why Aliz was feeling hurt about it and when she told him that it was time to go, he nodded his head a few times because he wasnât going to let her walk away on her own. Alex offered a gentle apologetic smile before he turned around to follow Aliz, only to stop when his brotherâs voice reached his ears. A command. While he was no wolf, it affected him nonetheless because he was always taught not to disobey his Alpha, whether that be his father or his brother. He stopped and turned his attention to look at Viktor who was speaking directly to Aliz, he watched the two of them for a moment before his attention moved back to Harmony when Viktor seemed to direct his attention toward her next. âCan I feel the baby?â Alex spoke up, unable to contain the excitement in the tone of his voice now that they were no longer walking away from Viktor and Harmony.
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HARMONY
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Post by HARMONY on May 10, 2022 20:16:20 GMT
â watch me make them bow â THE ENTIRE POINT OF Harmonyâs âbig revealâ was to command Viktorâs attention, make him regret what heâd said orâat the very leastâembarass him. She didnât want to pull him from his siblings, that wasnât the purpose of this, but it was happening anyway and she tried not to let the guilt show. She recognized the Russian, however, and fired back a sharp, âNiskol'ko.â
None of this went as planned. Sheâd been living in a little bubble with Viktor, briefly forgetting about his familyâshe knew theyâd always been there, of course, but Harmony had never met them. They were always just names without faces, but now they were here, solid and in front of her, and they were tearing Viktor from her arms before she could grow tired of him. Somewhere in there, she felt guilty for being so selfish, but thatâs all sheâd ever been. Everything she had to be to survive before him.
Heâd torn his hand away before Aliz spoke in Russian, and it lingered with Harmony even after. Her palm still burned with the touch heâd taken from her, like he couldnât bear to touch what was theirsâeven if it was a lie. She hadnât really expected him to believe her, eitherânot once it was so obvious that he did.
Another downfall she didnât anticipate was Alexâs reaction. Immediately, his interest turned completely innocent, like a bright-eyed little puppy when he found out. He was the only one she regretted lying to, especially when he was so excited. Maybe he was just asking Viktor about naming the baby, but Harmony responded anyway, voice as gentle as possibleâViktor likely wouldnât lend the same tact. âSure, you can help us with names,â She didnât wanna get his hopes up just to see them fall. Sheâd backed herself into another corner with Viktor, and the only one she wanted to hurt was him (and maybe Aliz too, because she was kind of a bitch).
And she forgot about the coffee thing. Fuck sake. She hated this lie already, what with Alex doting on her instead of drooling over the slightest flirtation and Viktor smacking the straw from her mouth. At least she had his attention again. Frowning, Harmony quickly handed back Alexâs cup, taking a half-step behind Viktor. The twins were leaving; Aliz was giving up on this, betrayed by Viktorâs chosen pastime (because clearly thatâs all she was). Harmony didnât get why it was such a problemâdidnât Aliz understand that men were simple? They needed company wherever they went, even assholes like Viktor. The only problem was that Harmony was meant to be using him.
âStop!â
The command jolted straight through Harmony, tingling down her spine and making her knees weak. She wished she couldâve seen how his eyes undoubtedly turned, filling with that bright red that always meant sheâd pushed him as far as she wanted. It was aimed, now, toward the family heâd retrieved and lost in moments thanks to Harmony. She felt fucking sick.
Now he cared. Now he bothered to look at her. She wanted to tell him to fuck off, spit a âfuck you, wolf boy, Iâm doneâ and leave, cut herself off from this family before she got too attached. One day, if she stayed with them, sheâd feel like she had a place there, and then Viktor would tear his family away and claim this was always the planâââas if any of this went how they thought it would go in the beginning.
Pregnant. God, he was so fucking stupid. Too much of a neanderthal for her to somehow explain birth control, or even the concept that she might not want his baby. Why would she ever want to be tied to him for the rest of her life?
Sheâd deny the tears until her face went blue, but they were there as she looked up at Viktor, eyes glittering, careful not to tell a direct lie. âItâs fine, âcause Iâm just a friend, right? So it doesnât matter. None of this does. Iâll handle it, and you can leave with your siblings.â Harmony grit her teeth together so she wouldnât beg, donât. Please donât.
She didnât need Viktorâsheâd never needed Viktor. Sheâd lasted years on her own without him. Their âpartnershipâ was dependent on thisâsheâd find somewhere safe for Viktorâs family, and then theyâd separate. He didnât have to protect her from the police or hunters anymore; she wasnât a baby bird for him to take in and nurse back to health.
Harmony swallowed the lump in her throat and tore her eyes from him, focusing instead on Alex and the soft questions and excitement that kept coming. She pressed on a smile, rubbing a stray tear from her cheek as swiftly as possible, trying to pretend it hadnât happened. She was usually so good at hiding what was on the inside, but sheâd started to break in front of Viktor, and it made her curse the day sheâd met him.
âSure.â The word was a croak, and Harmony quickly cleared her throat before reaching for his hand. Distracting herself with Alex, she stepped closer and pressed his palm to her belly so he could feel the nothingness underneath. âI wouldnât get excited just yet, though, okay?â Speaking gently, as if talking to a child, Harmony was once again reminded of why this was a terrible idea. Sheâd break it to Viktor eventually, see the relief in his face, and then he could tell Alex on the road to wherever they went. Alex would know he wasnât missing out on anything, and Viktorâs sisters would tell him he dodged a bullet. And theyâd be totally right.
ALIZ KOVACS | Translation: Not in the least.
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ALIZ KOVACS
Werewolf
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Post by ALIZ KOVACS on May 13, 2022 18:14:45 GMT
â The Lone Wolf Dies But The Pack Survives.â
She genuinely couldnât believe this. Four years had passed and in those four years, Aliz had been the most adamant that Viktor was still out there. He must have not found a place yet. Everyone else had all but given up on him, and their hope of getting off this island. It had only been at the last moment that faith had wavered. She had been genuinely surprised when she had seen her Viktor walk out of the bar across the street.
She hadnât really paid much attention to the girl she was with, until she had made a quip about her looking homeless. It was then that she decided that she didnât like the girl. Things had just gone downhill from there, especially with her announcement of being pregnant. She didnât quite believe it but, that wasnât what got her angry. Viktor was supposed to be out here finding them a new home, a new territory where they would all be safe. While they had been starving on that island, he was fucking around with this girl? It was as though he had completely forgotten about his family⊠didnât even care when his family put here before him.
Even after hearing Harmonyâs Russian confirmation, she still had a bit of a hard time believing it. Sure, it was possible, but it was entirely possible there was no baby⊠that she was lying. Regardless, Aliz was done. Her faith completely shattered. Alexâs reaction to the news made her want to be sick. Telling her it was a blessing and she scoffed at him, â KĂ©rem. ValĂłszĂnƱleg hazudik.â Please. She is probably lying. She didnât want to think anyone would be as low to lie about something like that, but she didnât know this girl. Her eyes flicked to her as she said the words.
She suddenly wanted out of here. Said to Alex for them to go. When a command rung through the air, reverberating through her. The command of an Alpha. As a wolf⊠she had no choice but to stop. Rage reared its ugly head within her, hate directed at her brother for using that power over her. The atmosphere settling around them, his command strong enough to get them all to stop, not just her. She heard her brothersâ words. When he asked where she was going, she answered, â Valahol, ahol remĂ©lhetĆleg nem vagy.â Somewhere youâre not hopefully. She told him, she just didnât believe him anymore, didnât trust him. Surely it didnât take four years to find somewhere for them to live. To be a family: a pack. It could only mean that he had given up long ago. Didnât care what state they had been in⊠if they were even still alive. He hadnât even cared enough to ask how they all were. No, he was just to blinded by his own anger at them being here.
Aliz watched as Alex asked if he could feel the baby and she cringed. She certainly didnât understand how her brother could get so excited about this. Hell, if there was a baby in eight- or nine-monthsâ time then Aliz would certainly eat her words and apologise, but she just didnât believe her, especially as she told Alex not to get too excited. Despite her brothers claims⊠she wasnât trustworthy.
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VIKTOR KOVACS
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Post by VIKTOR KOVACS on May 21, 2022 16:06:21 GMT
If this town had been right, where so many others hadnât, this moment wouldâve come eventually. Heâd have gone to the island, fetching his family to bring them back here, to their new home, to meet Harmony. This wouldnât have been a one or the other situation, Harmony tossed aside to make room for his family, even if sheâd raked him with those verbal claws at every opportunity, bleeding him until he should have pulled away and left her. The games had to stop eventually, whatever drove her left behind the same way they had the hunters bodies, trust softening those razor like edges. Friend giving way to something more.
If heâd had the time, if Aliz had listened, if the words werenât spilling from Harmonyâs mouth to wash away the irritation that Alizâs instant accusations had ground into him.
Baby?
If the others were stunned he didnât see it. Frustration at Alizâs accusations had washed away the finer details. She was so fixed on his betrayal of them that all she could see was an enemy in Harmony, someone to blame for a shitty situation that had all been caused by the hunters. Alex was the opposite, his softer brother never the sort to condemn anybody. There was excitement there at the idea of a baby, contrasting to the sick feeling crawling up the back of Viktorâs own throat and that razorâs edge of anger. His little brother pled with his sisterâs name but Viktor knew the only thing that stopped Aliz storming away from the situation was the single word barked out of her alpha. âNo.â Viktor met his sisterâs eye and shook his head. âNo go anywhere alone. We go together.â A family on a stroll, buzzing with excitement over a new addition? The ludicrousness of it tightened a fist around his throat instead of allowing him to laugh. It seemed so impossible, to him and Aliz at least.
Alexâs quiet excitement began to register, his grin growing as he gave his congratulations and asked a question that Viktor didnât know how to answer. If there was a baby everything was going to change. No more games, there couldnât be as Harmonyâs stomach would swell, the danger that already had him worrying one day she wouldnât come back growing exponentially. Viktor half shook his head, his mouth opening and closing again before he covered it. Nothing that Harmony did would be good for a baby. His eyes cut to his brother, his hand gesturing at him to stop as the drink was shoved from between the two of them. âNe aggĂłdj a baba miatt.â If there was a baby to worry about. Viktor hated to hear Alizâs doubts in his own head but they were right there.
Viktorâs jaw went tight as he touched his brotherâs arm once, in gratitude, in assurance, he wasnât sure which. âThank you, brother.â If anybody could stop Alizâs hurt feelings from tearing them apart again, it was Alex, he and Aliz were too alike to do anything but fight until it came to tearing out hair and trading blows. Alex had already given Harmony the benefit of the doubt, seeming to be wrapped around Harmonyâs little finger already, the way heâd been almost from the start himself. The red that had filed his eyes had faded as he turned towards Harmony, sure that Aliz wouldnât disobey his order this time. His jaw tightening until it felt like the muscles had turned to marbles and were ready to splinter through his skin.
The tears in Harmonyâs eyes â the real ones, not the ones she pushed there to have him caving sometimes â had him softening. His lips pinched but he was shaking his head. She knew he wouldnât just let her walk away, when had he ever? Those little steps heâd taken away from returning home or moving on to the next place constantly taken for her. âBaby doesnât matter?â he asked roughly. The âhandle itâ had his brow furrowing. What did she mean? Handle it like maybe she wasnât talking about the maybe baby. âWe leave together,â he told her through gritted teeth. Fingers closed around her wrist as she dropped her hand from where sheâd been dashing those tears away, knuckles ending up close enough to her stomach that he could feel the heat of her as she reassured Alex, soft as heâd been with his brother just a few minutes before.
Viktor took slow steps back towards the car theyâd been heading to when Aliz had called his name. He pulled the keys from his pocket, opening the door as he stood on the passenger side, still holding on to Harmony like she would bolt with the damage of the bomb she had dropped trailing behind her like a wake from a boat. âWe go together. To the motel. Get in and we go talk. Seems thereâs plenty to say, hmm?â All of them had admissions to make, and Eniko, their cousin ⊠they had to see. More than three years had passed, more than enough time for all of them to have travelled entirely new roads. Viktor looked down at Harmony as he opened the front passenger door for her like she would try walking away from all of this.
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ALEX KOVACS
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Post by ALEX KOVACS on Jun 7, 2022 1:14:39 GMT
â here lies a toppled god, his fall was not a small one â
Alex's brows furrowed in confusion as Aliz pointed out that Harmony could be lying about this. "MiĂ©rt hazudna ilyesmirĆl? Szerintem tĂșl kemĂ©ny vagy, nĆvĂ©r." Why would she lie about something like that? I think you are being too harsh, sister. Alex said with a shake of his head following. Alex could tell that the atmosphere was getting too tense between them as he looked between Viktor and Aliz, his lips pressing into a thin line. "Aliz..." Alex called out, softly. "Please, we can't separate again." The first time had been painful enough. They felt lost without their Alpha and now that they had found him again, Alex didn't want them to get separated again.
"Oké." Alex nodded his head when Viktor told him not to worry about the baby. "It's just all so, erm, izgalmas!" Exciting! Alex beamed again, rocking back and forth on his heels as he held back the urge to hover like a mother hen. But he had to listen to Viktor. The last thing he wanted to do was make his brother angry.
"Of course." Alex offered his brother a sincere smile when he thanked him. "Mindig itt leszek, hogy megakadĂĄlyozzam, hogy kihĂșzzĂĄk egymĂĄs hajĂĄt." I'm always gonna be here to stop you guys from pulling each other's hair out. Alex said with a chuckle falling from his lips not long after.
Alex's eyes softened at the sight of tears in Harmony's eyes. It was enough to make him take a small step forward. "You come, with us," Alex said with a hint of a plea in the tone of his voice. "Too dangerous to leave you. You are one of us now. You and the baby." Alex said with a gentle smile tugging at the corner of his lips, meaning every word. His attention turned to Viktor, hoping that he would say the same thing, too and he did which immediately made Alex relax.
"Please. Don't cry." Alex said with a small frown tugging at his features. "Is it the baby? It is common, I think! One time, I was with..." Alex's hands moved wildly as he scrambled to find the appropriate word in English. "A pregnant woman from our pack, she would laugh and then next moment, she would cry! She said baby makes her emotions go, em, crazy." Alex said with a quick nod of his head following. "Eating her favorite fruit helped! She liked, em, bogyĂłk. Blue ones." berries. Alex revealed with a small smile tugging on his lips. "When she gave birth, she sunk her nails into my kar, look!" arm. Alex rolled up the sleeves to show the crescent shape in his arm from when the woman had dug her nails into his arm. It hurt, a lot, but she was also in an immense amount of pain so Alex didn't hold it against her. He was there to help her with his magic which made the whole birth process a lot easier but it was still painful for the woman. "Sorry, I talk much when I'm izgatott." Excited.
Alex couldn't help the chuckle that fell from his lips when he was able to press his hand against Harmony's stomach, unable to tell that it was actually empty. "Oké." Alex nodded his head a few times when Harmony told him not to get too excited. It was kinda too late for that already but he was going to try and reel in his excitement.
Alex slowly removed his hand from Harmony's stomach and quickly nodded his head. "Yes. Let's go." Alex said with a quick nod of his head following. "Eniko would be happy to see you," Alex added a moment later. "Aliz." His attention turned to his sister. "SzĂĄlljunk be a kocsiba." Let's get in the car.
"Tudom, hogy ideges vagy, de olyan rĂ©gĂłta kerestĂŒk a testvĂ©rĂŒnket. VĂ©gĂŒl megtalĂĄltuk. LegyĂŒnk Ășjra egy csalĂĄd." I know that you are upset, but we have been looking for our brother for so long. We finally found him. Let's be a family again. Alex reached to rest his hand on Aliz's arm. "If you don't go in, I don't go in. I stay with you. Up to you, Aliz."
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