Mia the Fighter

Title: Mia the Fighter (8/?)

Author: Janalynn27

Type: FPH

Pairing: Mia OC/ Darius OC

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Violence, sexual situations

Disclaimer: The OC characters are mine. The Dark Hunter and Were world belongs to Sherrilyn Kenyon. I write purely for entertainment purposes and make no profit from my stories.

Beta: Me, Myself, and I, hence all of the mistakes are mine.

Summary: Mia lost her mother to daimons when she was young, leaving her an orphan. When she grows up she meets a Dark Hunter and finds she has powers with the help of a distant relative she never knew she had.

Timeline: Present day.

Feedback: It is greatly appreciated

Author's note: When mind speaking it is denoted ‘dialogue’. This was my second story. This is based in the wonderful world that author Sherrilyn Kenyon has created.

Chapter 8

Darius caressed her cheek and was shocked how cold she was. As he looked more closely, he saw that she just wasn’t pale, but had blue lips and shadows under her eyes. If it wasn’t for her shallow breathes and weak pulse he would think her dead. “Baby, come on. Wake up for me,” he pleaded.

Putting his hand over the bite wound he healed it, hoping that would help her, but it didn’t. Truly worried now, he scooped her up and put her into his car. After pulling out of the parking lot he called Trent and told him he had Mia and to tell Lisa that they would call her in a day or two.

Making his way home as fast as he could he carried Mia up to his room and laid her on the bed. Quickly he made a fire and went to sit on the bed to hold her hand. Not knowing what else to do he healed the rest of her injuries, which didn’t change her condition either. Thinking that if he could just get her warm she would wake up, he took both their clothes off and cradled her in his arms under a pile of quilts. Laying a kiss on her brow he rubbed her arms trying to warm them. The whole time he lay there he thought of the terror that went thru him when he thought he had lost her. Could he keep her and keep her safe. She was his soul mate, he knew it, felt it. Ash seemed to think they belonged together and he was never wrong that he knew of. Did Mia want him that much to give him back his soul. He wouldn’t know unless he told her how he felt. He just hoped she wouldn’t crush his heart when he gave it to her. Darius wondered if what happened tonight was the darkness that surrounded Mia. If it was he knew it wasn’t over. He saw the hatred and heard it in the voice of the daimon that had bit Mia. Darius knew it wasn’t some random attack. That kind of hatred was personal. He wondered why it was directed at Mia.

After about two hours Darius finally felt Mia’s body warm up. Her breathing became normal and her pulse steady. Darius looked down at Mia and saw her eye lids flutter then slowly open. Smiling in relief, he whispered, “Welcome back beautiful.”

Mia looked up at Darius and tried to remember what happened and how she got here with him. She remembered Lisa, the club, then the daimons. She fought them then things became cloudy. Then she remembered being bit.

Darius watched as her eyes widened and she raised her hand to her throat where the bite used to be. Covering her hand with his, he said, “It’s okay Mia. You are safe.”

Mia relaxed when she didn’t feel anything but smooth skin, and then she realized Darius’ eyes were blue. “You healed me, didn’t you?” she whispered, caressing his cheek.

Darius said, “Yes,” then saw the tears start to pool and fall from her eyes and felt her tremble. Pulling her close, he nuzzled her hair, “Mia I’ve got you. You are safe. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

Mia gasped for breath, “Darius I thought I was dead. The thought of never seeing you again, that scared me more than dying. I don’t care if were not suppose to be together, I can’t help it. I love you.”

Darius just held her a moment, cherishing those words. He never thought that he would ever hear them from someone let alone the one he loved. Wiping at her tears, he smiled down at her, “Shh, Mia it’s okay. I want you with me. I love you even though I tried to fight it. We will work things out. I never want to go thru what I did tonight. I can’t lose you.”

Mia couldn’t believe what he said. She hadn’t been able to stop herself from telling him how she felt. “You love me?”

Kissing her gently he said, “Yes,” then he moved to lay between her legs, letting her feel how much he ached for her.

“Darius love me, fill me, make me warm again,” she said while she nibbled her way down his chin to his throat.

Not needing any other encouragement he thrust into her and they both moaned in pleasure. He rocked against her slowly as he caressed her everywhere. Capturing one of her nipples in his mouth, he suckled her, and smiled when she sighed and pulled him closer.

Where she had been cold before, now there was a fire burning and with each stroke, each kiss, Darius made her burn hotter until she thought the sheets were going to catch fire.

Darius kissed her and captured her scream as she came, sending him over the edge with her. He lay on top of her, his head resting on her shoulder while they both struggled to catch their breathes. After a few minutes he raised his head to look at her only to find tears falling once more down her face.

Kissing one of them away he asked, “What’s wrong baby?”

“You make me so happy. I can’t lose you either Darius. I wouldn’t survive it,” she whispered.

Settling down next to her, he pulled her into his arms and threaded his fingers in her hair. “Mia, you won’t lose me. We belong together. Now let’s get some rest, I feel how tired you are. We will talk when we wake. You’re mine, I love you.”

“I love you too Darius,” she said as she snuggled as close as she could.

Within minutes Darius felt her drift off to sleep. He knew that they still had things to do; one was the daimons who attacked tonight, before he could get his soul back. He also needed to talk to Merlin. Something told Darius there was more than just Mia and himself being together and he was going to find out.

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Mia woke up before Darius. She lay there with her head resting on her hand while she stared down at Darius. How young and carefree he looked while he slept. She lightly caressed his brow and then kissed his chin, drawing a sigh from him. Pulling back the quilt she looked at the rest of his body. Even in his sleep he was all hard male. His body was perfection. Lightly trailing her hand down his stomach, she drew her finger down his shaft, inciting a moan. She crawled down his body and took him into her mouth and it was her time to moan, his taste exciting her.

Darius came awake the moment Mia took him into her mouth. Growling, he grabbed the headboard as pleasure rippled thru his body. Reaching down to cup her head he threw back his head as she ran her teeth down his shaft. Darius was going to explode if he didn’t take control.

Mia gasped then moaned as Darius pulled her up, flipped her over onto her hands and knees, and then entered her from behind.

Darius was out of control now. He took her, biting her shoulder, careful not to puncture her skin with his fangs, and rode her hard.

Mia felt how wild he was and reveled in the knowledge that she made him that way. Pushing back against him she squeezed him with her inner muscles and heard him growl.

She was a vixen, pushing him higher. Reaching down he caressed her pearly nub and they both came, crashing down to the bed. After he was able to catch his breath enough, he said, “Sweetie if you are going to wake me up like that you should be prepared for the consequences.”

Laughing, Mia turned to lie on her back and said, “I think I’ll be waking you up like that a lot.”

Darius kissed her, cherishing the thought of waking up with her the rest of his life.

Mia yelped as Darius got up and swung her in his arms, caring her into the bathroom. “Warn me before you do that, you move so fast,” she said as she nipped his neck.

Putting her in the shower, he joined her and started the water. After putting soap on a washcloth, Darius started washing Mia and asked, “Why were those daimons after you Mia?”

Mia looked away as an involuntary shiver came over her. “The daimon who bit me said I killed his bother. There was only one daimon that I’ve come across like them so I assume it was him. That night that I saved those three women was the night I fought him.”

Turning her around so he could wash her back, he said, “They are spathi daimons or warrior daimons. They are older and stronger than your run of the mill daimons.”

Taking a deep breath, she whispered, “I’ve pissed off the wrong daimon, haven’t I?”

Darius turned her to look at him, “Mia I won’t let anything happen to you. Can you tell me what happened, was it the necklace?”

Reaching down she held it in her hand, “All I remember was feeling it get warm and then everything becomes hazy. I felt it feeding off my life force. It was strange, like I was watching everything from a distance.”

“Well, I know it can mask your scent when you are frightened or threatened,” he said as he continued to draw the wash cloth across her skin.

“Yes, I think that was what threw the daimon. He asked me what I was at first,” she said before taking the cloth from him Mia began washing Darius.

“Mia, until we take care of this daimon, I can’t get my soul back. I will retain my powers afterward but I would be vulnerable because as a Dark Hunter I am immortal and I don’t want to take any chances with your life.”

Mia stopped washing his chest and looked up at him, “You still haven’t told me how you will get your soul back. I take it isn’t easy.”

Taking the wash cloth from her he pulled her under the water to rinse both of them off. “Let’s go get something to eat and we will discuss it over food.”

Knowing he wouldn’t tell her anything right then, she let him dry her off and with a caress here and a kiss there they got dressed and started down to the kitchen.

TBC