Scottish Vamp & the Newyork Wolf: Book 1- Reunited

By J.C. Valentine

Over the years, King Bruce along with his mate Queen Kelly had raised Tmas the best they could. But not a day went by that he didnt think of Brian and what he had said to him.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Aug 31, 2018
• ISBN: 9781546258384

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SCOTTISH

VAMP

& the

NEW YORK

WOLF

BOOK 1- REUNITED

J.C. VALENTINE

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Published by AuthorHouse 08/30/2018

ISBN: 978-1-5462-5839-1 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-5462-5838-4 (e)

Library of Congress Control Number: 2018910363

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CONTENTS

Acknowledgments

Intro

Brian

Joe

Bessie

King Bruce

Six days later…

Arthur

Tom

Three months later…

Bessie

Alec

Manhattan Island, New York

Brian

Outer Hebrides, Scotland

Andrew

King Bruce

Kieth

William

Five years later…

Queen Kelly

King Bruce

Mary

Joe

Three months later…

King Bruce

Queen Kelly

King Bruce

Tom

Andrew

Alec

Roderick

Tom

Mary

Alec

Andrew

Two weeks later…

Tom

Joe

Manhattan Island, New York

Brian

Two years later…

Mary

Alec

Tom

Andrew

Four years later…Manhattan Island, New York

Brian

Tom

King Bruce

Tom

Manhattan Island, New York

Brian

Bessie

Outer Hebrides, Scotland

Tom

Manhattan Island, New York

Brian

Tom

Bessie

Arthur

Tom

Brian

Bessie

King Bruce

Tom

Joe

Queen Kelly

Manhattan Island, New York

Bruce

Brian

Bessie

Tom

Joe

Bruce

Brian

Joe

Brian

Tom

Bruce

Tom

Brian

Bruce

Brian

David

Joe

Tom

Manhattan Island, New York

Edward

Brian

Bessie

Tom

Bruce

Tom

Andrew

Alec

Tom

Alec

Bruce

Brian

Three years later…

Tom

Alec

Tom

Manhattan Island, New York

Bruce

Brian

Tom

Four years later…

Joe

Alec

Tom

Seumas

Alec

Bruce

Tom

To Be Continued….

Author’s note: This was a long process and I have gone back as far as I could without taking too much of the story away from the two main characters. This story is not to be reformatted in any manner what so ever without contacting me first.

To my team and family for endless support. Lots of love to each of you. Xoxo

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

T o my team: You guys are the best. If it wasn’t for the unending encouragement, I would’ve given up a long time ago.

Dad, I can never thank you enough for how much support you have given me while growing up. You were always behind me telling me that nothing was impossible.

A special thank you to Alex Lesueur.

INTRO

I n Outer Hebrides Scotland lived a local man, his mate and family of three young. One son and two daughters. This family, like many of the others that lived here, are vampires. Also some of the families here are werewolves known as lakae plus the few human families that had no clue they were living among the unknown.

The oldest, Brian was not his. His mate had him a few years prior to their meeting, had now hit that certain age and the change of life began. The male was evil, sick and twisted and his mate was just as bad. How were they sick and twisted you wondered? Well, I’ll tell you. Maybe you have already guessed or maybe not. Growing up Brian and his two half-sisters were made to be slaves. Cooking, cleaning, gardening and yes even blood-slave.

Though his half-sisters had enjoyed the attention that their father gave to them, placing them face down on their bed and while drinking from them the lust took over and he shoved his full length right into their core. Not Brian. Often they tied him down and then did as they pleased. He would often pray that the gods would curse them and take their lives. Brian was a noble gentleman and befriended the king.

One day after Brian had gotten home from school, he was tied down while his stepfather tended to his half-sisters. His mother came in and him being to weak from being denied blood, met her eyes and told her No, don’t do this Màthair. She smirked evilly and climbed upon his lap, bit into his neck and just as his release came, she became pregnant.

He looked into her eyes and said I hope the gods take ye fer what ye have done! He sensed the sudden change in her body and knew right then that she was carrying his young. His stepfather growled and made threats to do as he pleased or he would kill them both, Brian and his young.

Brian met the gracious king’s eyes and he knew something was wrong but he would never believe that such was going on in his kingdom. After his son; Tòmas Raibeart Mac an t-Sealgair was born, his mother was dead. King Bruce then had Brian doing little jobs for him in hopes to talk to the young lad and find out what exactly was going on. Brian worked hard and kept his lips shut tightly.

Dreading the moment the job was done but anxious to get home to his infant. Brian was in a relation with two, Bessie; a human witch with soft hazel eyes and brown hair with loose curls and Arthur; a vampire with blue eyes and dark brown hair. They knew everything that was going on but couldn’t do anything to stop it in fear of harm coming to their mate or his infant.

When Brian didn’t go to the king for his daily work, he grew suspicious. Bessie may have been his female but her family was often called upon by the king for her grandmother’s gift of foresight. Brian wrote a note to the gracious king.

Yer majesty,

Please I beg you, do nothing at this time. I will come to you in person and tell you everything. But when I do, I have a favor to ask of you before fleeing fer my very life.

Brian Mac an t-Sealgair

That night, Brian had learned a secret of his own, why his last name was different from everyone else in his family. His uncle told him that a pale haired warrior with the name of Mac an t-Sealgair had came down the mountains on his way through the land and his mother had seduced the warrior getting pregnant with him. Shortly after he was born, she mated who he thought was his father.

Tom grew under the same conditions his father had. Cooking, cleaning, being a slave. It was now time. Though in his heart Brian knew it would be forever broke of what he was about to do. But what choice did he have? He was getting weaker by the day being denied blood to keep his strength up to protect his son. He approached the castle’s oak doors, drew in a deep breath and proceeded in.

Once in front of the king, he knelt and in a shaky voice Yer majesty, I come to you in a beg. Get my son out of that house. I can nae raise him on my own. He has threatened to kill me and my son. I must leave the country. Please yer majesty, get him out of there. I ask you raise him properly with the love that he deserves. Fer this night, I may die.

The king was pissed beyond words but had told him that he would take care of his son and if he could to get to his plane, it will take him anywhere. The king was helping him to escape his fated death. Go at once. he told his guards.

I can nae thank ye enough, yer majesty.

The king replied Nae need, ye be safe out in that world young man. Any problems what so ever, ye contact me. I remain with leadership over you and that will never end until my dying day.

Taking Arthur and Bessie with him, their families had known what was about to happen.

Over the years, King Bruce along with his mate Queen Kelly had raised Tòmas the best they could. But not a day went by that he didn’t think of Brian and what he had said to him.

This is their story…

BRIAN

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"I t happens tonight. I will understand if ye choose to stay here, but I must go. I can’t take another moment of this. Not when they just did that to my son."

Arthur and Bessie both looked at me and said We’re going too. We stay together. The three of us, nae matter what, we stay together.

I looked at both of my mates and said Then be ready, at dark we flee. I really do nae want to leave my son but I have nae choice. I just learned that the bastard is nae relation to me what so ever but he still has the instincts.

Arthur pulled me into his arms and whispered softly I got us a boat. It’s one of my athair’s and we can use that to get away. I put some food along with drinks in there and fer blood, you’ll deoch from me as I will you.

Getting my stuff ready, I dropped it outside the window. Arthur caught it Got it. he whispered.

I gave my son a kiss on his forehead and knew we were alone I’ll be back in a bit. I need to talk to the king.

He smiled up at me Love ye Brian, hurry home.

My heart shattered at what I was about to do. Kneeling down, Tommy listen to me, nae matter what happens from now on, just know that I love ye so very much. Keep my love fer ye tucked away inside yer heart and mind, aye?

He hugged me with all his might and once I left that house, I knew I wasn’t coming back. Either we would make it to the boat and flee or I was going to die here. I took a deep breath, then ran to the castle meeting the king’s eyes, he hands me a few bags and dared me to do anything but accept it.

You will contact me once ye get to where yer going. Where ever it is the gods lead ye. You be careful and know this is still yer home. Nae matter what.

Thank you, yer majesty. Outside the grand castle, I could feel my son’s pain. I knew they were there now. I ran back in, They came back. They have him now.

Five guards; Alec, Andrew, Kieth, Roderick and William went to the house and I seen my half-sisters die as they stood in the way. I waited fer Bessie and Arthur to meet me in the woods beside the castle. Let’s go.

Turning around we began to run Brian! Tommy screamed at the top of his lungs.

Frozen to the spot, I turned around and met his eyes then whispered softly I love you.

JOE

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T ommy stood in the way fighting off the human hunters that were there to attack me. I am half-human and they don’t care how much human you have, they smell it and they want it.

Anyway, while he was fighting barehanded, a dagger was tossed from the bushes. I looked over and seen Alec was fighting too. Pick it up and use it Tommy, now.

Tommy wasted no time, he grabbed the dagger and now he was covered in blood. When only us three were standing, Tommy handed back the warriors’ dagger. Alec shook his head and replied Keep it, never know when ye may need it. Tommy just know I am always behind you because I am yer warrior as well as the crowns.

When Tommy met my eyes, I backed up in fear. He hung his head and when I got home, I turned to meet his eyes but he wasn’t there. Day after day, I was too scared to face my mate.

Alec came over to talk with me and even Brian did as well. After three weeks of nightmares and not seeing him, I went to his house.

Going up into his room, I was horrified at what I had seen. They seen me standing there and let him go to come after me. Tommy once again stood in their way. Run and get Alec now Joey.

Before I could make it out the door, I seen they were coming and most tried to get out the windows. Getting back up to Tommy’s room, he grabbed me and hid us both under a pile of blankets.

The sound of the door being kicked open caused him to jump and hold me tighter. Nae one get you. he said in a soft but hurt voice.

The blankets were ripped from us and there stood Alec looking very angry. Come on Tommy and Joey now.

Taking his hand, he helped us to our feet and went to the castle.

BESSIE

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"M àthair, please, I have to go. They’re waiting."

She was going through cabinets and her purse. She hands me bags full of food and drinks along with her credit card. Use it. Make sure ye have shelter and keep yer spell books with ye. Read them my child. Now go, the secret is safe with me. Go quick.

Giving her and my athair one last hug and telling them that I loved them, Athair asked Ye have yer phone? When I nodded, he continued Good lass, keep it with ye.

I will Athair.

I took one last look around then ran out the door to meet with my mates. Everyone was running around, some carrying lanterns and just as Tommy screamed Brian’s name, we froze, he looked at his son and told him he loved him.

Brian was knocked down and someone had dropped a lantern at his feet. Arthur picked him up and carried him to the boat, climbed up the ladder, laid Brian down, pushed it away from the shore line then began steering.

Thank the gods fer a gentle breeze to carry us on our way. Where ever we may go. I couldn’t agree more. He looked at Brian as he continued to steer.

Whispering into the night Gods be with ye Tommy, where ever this night may go and may they stay with ye and guide ye through eternity till we meet again.

Arthur’s eyes were tearing up Did ye see the look on that young’s face?

Nodding, I replied Aye, I did.

If it was nae fer the danger that lies ahead- he sighed I do nae know. Fergive me, I can nae think straight.

I stood beside him and comforted him as much as I could. Being human sucks sometimes. I knew their emotions were a lot stronger than mine.

Brian sat up groaning Ow, what the- he looked around Where are we?

Going to his side, I replied Middle of no where.

All around us fer miles was nothing but the ocean. He stood at the side of the boat and placed his hands on the rails. Arthur’s athair; Duncan, is a fisherman and this was the smallest boat he had.

Many of the vampires and werewolves there kept with the act of being human. Countless times Arthur had been out with him and got to steer, learning the ways of the water. Yo-ho-ho. he chuckled through his tears.

Brian’s eyes were in the direction of home. He grabbed his chest and cried I love you Tommy. Gods please be with my son.

The night was clear and the air was warm, stars shined brightly above as we sailed across the North Atlantic Ocean.

Where are we headed? I asked.

Arthur shrugged and replied I’m just following the guiding star. The gods will take us where they want us to go.

I looked to the cream colored sails with their specks of purple. The only reason he got them was because ye were with us and said that ye liked them. Arthur said in a quite tone.

Meeting his eyes, he smiled slightly at the memory and continued "When I helped him to put them on, King Bruce came and stood there looking at them. Athair told him why he chose them and our gracious king commented That’s odd, Kelly just ordered the decorators to do the same thing in one of the chambers."

I wonder what chamber the gracious king will have my son in? Will it have the view of the water or the view of the woods? Brian spoke in a gentle voice.

How will it be set up? Will he have the soft but firm bed he likes with thick, comfortable, warm blankets and plenty of pillows to lay his head on? A fireplace in the room, a balcony so he can stand and look out over the land as he seen the king do? What will become of my son?

We had no answers to give him, we didn’t know what was going to happen with Tommy, let alone what would happen to us. He looked to us and hung his head.

KING BRUCE

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L aying awake wondering how and where they were. How could I allow three young out into the world with nothing but a note from me and a few bags of money?

Kelly rolled to her side and said All Brian wanted was fer you to get Tòmas out of there and that you did. They’re nae really considered young any more Bruce. They’re over twenty one.

I looked into her eyes and said Still, I don’t have a clue where they really are, what they’re doing.

She stroked my cheek Then call and ask about where and what they are doing. You do have rights to them still.

Pacing our mated chambers, arms behind my back thinking. The clearing of a throat caught my attention Yer majesty.

I looked up and seen Andrew; one of my guards. How’s Tòmas doing this eve?

He shook his head He’s in his chambers with Joey.

With all the emotions in the wing, I couldn’t tell whose emotions were whose. Raising a brow What aren’t ye saying?

He’s been crying fer the last three hours straight.

I went to his chambers and seen that they were laying down on the bed fully clothed and Tommy’s face buried into Joey’s chest, his arms wrapped around Tommy in comfort and not saying a word.

As Joey kissed the top of his head, Tommy’s head raised, his eyes began to glow and in a soft whisper filled with despair he asked Did ye just kiss me? As Joey only nodded, Tommy’s fangs elonged and Joey tilted his head baring his neck. Tommy spoke softly Ye accept me so fully, like this? Why?

Ye know why Tommy. I do know the looks ye give me and others that touch my skin. Whether it’s a hand shake or merely accidently brushing against me. I’m just waiting fer ye to say it.

Do ye really want me to say it? Aren’t ye nae afraid of me? Tommy’s voice was just a hair above a whisper but still gentle.

Joey swallowed hard I will nae deny I was. I was terrified of ye seeing ye fight like that, but nae no more.

Tommy moved to above him, looking down into Joey’s eyes MINE! He replied, sinking his fangs into his neck marking him.

Aye Tòmas I am yers. Joey responded in a groaning whisper.

Going back into my chamber eyes wide, I swallowed hard. Get me Steven, now. Kieth saluted me formally before leaving the wing.

I looked into my mate’s gorgeous green eyes as she was brushing her long, soft, auburn hair that was draped over her shoulder Nine years old and he’s found his mate. It took me two hundred years to find you, my dear.

And it just keeps getting better. If anyone should get Tommy through this night, it will be Joey. she smiled looking at the reflection from her vanity mirror.

Agreeing with her, I stood in the hall just outside of our chambers. I could only feel his depression. I couldn’t tell him Brian was alive because I didn’t know myself. The pilot came to me, Yer majesty, they never came to the plane.

I looked to him in wonder as Kelly stood at my side. Taing, let me know if you do see them.

He bowed Aye, yer majesty.

I could only assume the worst did happen already. Andrew, Alec come here. Once in front of me, I continued Comb these lands and talk to their families. I want to know if they left by a different way than what I arranged.

Saluting me formally, they left. Tommy’s emotions were felt throughout the whole wing of the castle. Dread, sorrow, pain and agony. The poor lad was drowning in his own tears, crying out for who he thought was his brother. I knew differently, Brian is or was his father.

Being lost in thought of how Tommy is so young yet so very mature, I didn’t realize Kieth had returned with Steven till he cleared his throat. Steven bowed, saluting and in a quiet tone, he asked Yer majesty, do ye know the whereabouts of my son?

Scanning his emotions, I sensed that he was only scared and nervous. This night had brought a few deaths. Brian’s two half-sisters were killed because they were in the way and the three adult males that were in the same room that Joey was found with Tommy huddled in a corner.

Come forward Steven. As he did, I continued I have questions fer ye to answer if ye can. First, yer son is here. Safe.

Opening the door to Tommy’s chambers, the sounds of them crying grew louder and their emotions were stronger. Steven whispered into the room I just wondered where ye were, my lad. I was worried.

Fergive me Athair, I’ve been with Tommy. he replied as he continued to cry.

Steven went to the bedside and looked into their eyes. Kneeling down beside the bed he kept his tone clear. You claim my son though I do nae know of yer love?

Young Tòmas even as much as he was hurting held his head as high and proud as he could I do love him and I will prove it. If you can see past my pain.

Proceed. was all Steven could say. Tommy’s eyes met Joey’s, laying silently looking deep into each other’s eyes. The pain was just too much to allow any other emotion show fer more than a few seconds.

As Steven got up, he nodded Aye, I did see the love ye hold for my son. But hear me. He’s only eight, he remains living at home till such time I see it fit.

Tòmas stretched his hand out Agreed. May I have this night with him? I’m grieving and need his comfort.

Knowing the guards are right outside the door and my chamber is close by, he knew nothing was going to happen to him. He will be safe. Nodding, he answered Aye, that’s fine. Take the weekend.

As Tommy saluted him formally, Joey met his athair’s eyes Taing Athair.

We stepped out of the chambers and Joe’s voice was heard Athair told me once that it helps to talk about the ones ye miss, it takes some of the pain away.

Still too new Joey, I can’t.

Steven looked to me and I said I’ve watched them outside before tonight. Aye, they’re mates but that part that yer thinking won’t come fer a while. Tommy only marked as his instincts guided him to do.

I know yer majesty. I too have watched them. They’d take walks or sit outside in the yard and read or talk but never once held hands or anything else. They’re just like best friends. It’s just hard to believe they’re mates at their young age when most don’t find theirs for a long time, if ever. Besides, they’re young, they wouldn’t know what to do yet. he chuckled I guess trying to lighten the mood some.

Tommy does. Steven the reason for the deaths this eve was because Tommy has been getting raped. So aye, he does know but he’s too scared of it.

He went to his knees Yer majesty why would anyone want to do such a thing?

They’re sick fuckers and they’ll die once my warriors catches up to any of them. Tommy was covered in many different scents and Alec got each one.

Thank the gods for that.

Indeed. I then asked if he knew anything about Brian, Bessie and Arthur. He met my eyes shaking his head No, yer majesty. I have nae seen them in days.

If ye do see them, let me know immediately.

Saluting me formally, I will, yer majesty.

Six days later…

ARTHUR

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B rian has been refusing to eat, drink, or drink from me. He barely slept since the night we left home. Nothing either of us said would change his mind. He was just that depressed. He was pale and his eyes were sunk in. His light brown hair was a mess. You couldn’t blame it on the wind because there wasn’t that much wind, only enough to keep the boat sailing. No matter how many times