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THE WARDENS SERIES SEASON TWO (Episodes 6 – 10) By Jackie Jones Copyright 2015 Jacqueline Jones All Rights Reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in articles and interviews. This book includes some profanity, violence, and sexual references. It is not intended for readers under the age of thirteen. THE WARDENS SERIES SEASON TWO is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents, are the product of the author’s imagination. Locations and any resemblance to events or actual persons, living or dead, are entirely coincidental. For more information visit: www.jackiejonesco.online Find Jackie on social media: @jackiejoneslive *** Other Books Include: Fiction The Wardens Series Season One Scarbor Island Burning Chariot Secrets *** Non-Fiction Don’t Be A Dumbass Writer Like I Was Monday Insights Find books here: www.jackiejonesco.online/products TABLE OF CONTENTS Previously Episode 6: Home Episode 7: Blood & Stone Episode 8: Alliances Episode 9: Debt Episode 10: Cemetery Party To My Readers Review Promotion Persons of Interest & Supernaural Leaders Races Discovered Places Visited this Season Scarbor Island (excerpt) Author Bio Social Media Info Previously in The Wardens Series . Things got crazy in The Wardens Series Season One, as wardens Erin and Zach took their supernatural hunting journey down to Kentucky, USA, where a soucouyant nest was making life a little bloody for the locals. After some downright dirty moves on both sides and an even messier clean-up, a mysterious man appeared sending them on their next mission to Toronto, Canada. It was there that Erin realised that her destiny had a lot more than the lycans and werewolves they were hunting, in the cards. She and Zach discovered an evolved werewolf, the first male to survive the change and that wasn’t all. Behind all this was a rogue lycan clan, unhappy with the rule of their leaders and with a dangerous weapon in tow – the third vodun priestess. There were seven of these dark magical badasses, who had just started Rising around the world. A few of the women were already aligned, while others remained lost in the wind. Not long after their run–in with the werewolves, Erin found out that she’s the fifth vodun priestess, which should have been a good thing, but the lies that went into covering it up, made her wary of trusting anyone. The strain put on her and Zach’s friendship made Erin put thousands of miles between them, though in the end it wasn’t an eat, pray, love vacation. Erin’s “sabbatical” to Hong Kong, China revealed the vampire Jacob, long-time lover in Erin’s past lives, and S.I.N (Succubi and Incubi Nation), sexy creatures with nothing to lose and every drop of human essence to gain. Meanwhile, Zach tried to get things back on track at their employer Praesidium’s headquarters in Middlesbrough, England, and succeeded only when he and Erin were paired up to find their deputy director’s missing dhampir daughter. In Capri, Italy, the wardens discovered the dhampir teen wasn’t really missing, but was staying with her father Nikolai, member of the Vampire High Council (VHC). Things heated up as Zach was almost killed by the bratty teen and Erin learned that not only had Nikolai hated her guts through the ages, but he couldn’t wait to be the one that eventually killed her. Amidst the travel, fighting and hunting down rogue supernaturals, Erin learnt lots more about her kind’s background, including the fact that in order for her to live on, she’d have to kill all the other priestesses. It was a piece of information that she wasn’t quite sure what to do with, until fate stepped in and made the decision for her. All roads led to the Gathering in Albania, the collective under Praesidium’s facilitation that included members from the VHC, S.I.N, lycan clans, shifters and demons. Everything was going well until the lycan clan that betrayed the others brought their priestess Bellona to the celebration. Tensions rose and feeling there was no other way out, Erin released a power even she had no clue was deep within her. After a hell of a fight, she managed to defeat Bellona and killed a host of other innocent bystanders in the process. The result? Not only did everyone want her head on a platter, but Praesidium thought it best to have her remanded to lockup. To date, Zach hasn’t seen her for months and Erin’s been slowly rotting away inside. Now, the continuation … Chapter 1 “This way!” Zach shouted, his arms pumping hard and legs hitting the concrete with loud thuds as he ran down a rogue demon. Next to him was Bruce, another warden and a man that was as fond of knives as Zach was of guns. Damian their handler tried to pass him off as a temporary replacement until Zach could be paired with a new partner, but he knew better. Bruce was there to watch him. Admin wanted to make sure that Zach was doing the job instead of focusing on ways to get Erin out of lockup, as he had been for the first month of the five she’d been sent away. Their chase took them around a sharp corner and Zach was glad for the sturdy combat boots he wore, as otherwise he would have skidded easily on the slick, wet road. “There,” Bruce said, pointing, and they both slowed, seeing the demon backing against a redbrick wall. His skin carried a charred texture and bright red lips spread around his wide grin, full of broken, yellowing teeth. His mouth spread further across his face as he snarled at the wardens, pushing himself even further against the wall. Zach drew his gun, aiming it at their target. “Don’t do anything stupid mate,” he said, inching closer. “Yea, we’d like to send you back to Athulla in one piece,” Bruce added, his baritone bouncing off the walls in the narrow space. “You’ll kill me anyway,” the demon shot back, his raspy tone emanating more like a hiss than speech. “Not our job,” Zach replied, “And even if we could, the new treaty says we have to send your ass back home.” The demon laughed, still pressing his body defensively against the wall. “I don’t believe a word of your treaties. Praesidium lies, your Gathering proved that,” he spat the words, eyeing them even more cagily than before. “Come on man, let’s just do this the easy—” “Shite, he’s gonna . .” Bruce began, cutting Zach off, but he too was silenced as they watched the demon perform his next trick. The creature pushed his dark palms against the bricks, easing himself into it in vibrating movements. To the untrained eye it would appear to be rather slow going, but with their customised contacts, newly revamped with the increased number of rogue demons, the wardens could see what was actually happening. The demon was becoming one with the wall. Melting into it and merging with the structure, an ability that would allow him to eventually pass through the bricks to the other side. Zach rushed at him, knowing he had to act fast or lose their target. He fired at the demon, missing as the creature shivered and slid across the wall, avoiding his bullets easier than Zach liked. “Hold up there Zach, no use wasting good bullets.” Bruce sauntered up beside him, a look of pure smugness plastered across his face. Zach cringed, there was something about the guy that just rubbed him the wrong way. It’s cause he’s not Erin, an annoying voice in his head opined. “Can’t wait around for him to disappear mate,” Zach said, keeping his tone even. “Forgetting these?” Zach chanced a quick glance over at Bruce, whose open palm held six metal balls. Their smooth surface made them look like medium-sized grey marbles, but Zach knew they were much more. He turned to the demon, “Last chance mate, come out of there and let’s get you back home, no questions asked.” The demon, now all but one with the redbrick, peered out at them curiously, his eyes on Bruce’s new playthings. Finally he answered, “I’ll take my chances, Praesidium can no longer be trusted,” he called out, his voice unpleasant on Zach’s ears. Zach shook his head and turned to Bruce, “Can’t say we didn’t try.” Bruce’s face was creased with malice, “Wasted enough time as it is,” he threw the metal balls and took off at a run back the way they’d come, causing Zach to shout out. He turned his body, shielding himself from the first wave of destruction the nano-bombs caused, as sharp, magically spelled prongs exploded from them the moment they were released. Zach took off now, trying to get as far away from the pending explosion as he could, cursing Bruce – who was already some distance away - under his breath. “Why the hell didn’t you warn me?” Zach asked, eyes flashing angrily. Bruce pulled a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket and knocked the box against the heel of his palm, before removing one of the cylinders. “Couldn’t tip him off now could I?” He lit his cigarette, taking a deep drag. Zach shook his head, disgusted. “Don’t you ever put me in danger like that again,” he said, but Bruce only scoffed.