The Dragon's Charm (Elemental Dragons Book 4)

by Emilia Hartley

  Nick looked over, his ears pointing forward as he caught the scent of the leader of the Northern Wind pack, Lucas. They’d not seen him for a long time, which meant that this was serious. Yes, I did.

  You’ve changed your mind?

  No.

  A low growl met his ears, although he still couldn’t see Jake anywhere. Why are you here? Jake asked. Flood, Dan, and Jake said you weren't interested.

  I want you to leave us alone.

  A snort, then a growl – and then another growl. There were a few bears here, and they were all lying in wait. I don’t want to fight, he said, showing his intent by sitting back. It was a bold move, but Nick was determined to show them that he wasn’t here for a battle. His powerful paws rested on the ground, as he kept his body relaxed.

  That’s too bad.

  His fur rippled, his body tensing as Nick heard movement behind him, beginning to claw the dirt in warning. This was going to be an all-out attack. Just leave us alone.

  Pushing himself forward, to stand on his four paws, Nick didn’t even have time to breathe before he was attacked from behind. He had two bears hanging from his back, their claws and teeth digging deeply into his skin. Letting out a roar of pain, Nick swiped at Dan, knocking him to the ground just as a third bear – Jake – launched itself at his chest.

  I’m going to die, Nick thought to himself, pain tearing through his body as he struggled to defend himself against three bears, with Lucas - the leader of the Northern Wind pack – wandering closer just to look on. He’d defeated three bears before, but he was already tired from his fight with Tom. He hadn’t quite recovered from his last battle with the Northern Wind Pack either. Summoning all his strength, Nick roared with fury. Sharp claws slashed, sinking deeply into his fur covered skin. There was one bear on his back, one on his front and one swiping at his legs. The moon was big and bright, sending shafts of light through the trees, highlighting moving shadows all around him.

  Deliberately falling back, Nick crushed the bear behind him, kicking the one on his front. The bear reared back, blood staining its teeth, his eyes glowing with hatred. Snorting hard, Nick rolled to his front, spinning to the right and catching the third bear directly across the face. A roar of pain echoed through the trees, as Nick staggered onto his hind legs, standing tall.

  Ready to join us yet? Lucas had stayed in the same place, still watching him. He wouldn’t join the fight unless he had to.

  Nick growled low, baring his teeth. Never.

  The leader looked at him for a long moment, his breath frosting the air. His golden eyes flickered to the bears just out of Nick’s line of vision. Kill him.

  Nick tensed, just as his ears picked up the sound of a car engine and pounding footsteps. Another bear launched himself at the pack leader. Tom.

  The scent of blood filled Tom’s nostrils well before he saw the bears. Forgetting all about Jo following in the car, he ripped a growl from his throat and jumped straight for Lucas. The two mighty bears clashed, roaring at one another as they bit and clawed furiously.

  Nick didn’t have time to even think about how or why his brother was here, turning to launch his own attack on the two other bears that were trying to take him down. Fur flew, growls and roars coming from every throat as the battle raged.

  Jo sat in the car, completely terrified. She’d never seen this kind of violence before, except maybe on television and even then, they never showed how truly brutal it could be. Keeping the car headlights on full beam, she caught her breath as she saw Nick’s bear rise up to his full height, his teeth bared and claws covered in blood. He was enormous and bigger than the other two who were trying to get him to the ground. Their eyes were glinting silver in the moonlight, glowing with an eerie light.

  Gasping out loud, she saw one bear creeping around the outside of the fight, its movements slow and careful. Nick was already fighting for his life, with two bears snapping and clawing at him, while Tom was taking on the pack leader. They looked evenly matched, but Jo knew there was no way Nick could manage to defend himself against three bears alone.

  “They’re going to kill him,” she breathed, blood draining from her face as she saw the third bear standing on its hind legs, preparing to deal Nick a deadly blow. If they could, they would rip his throat out. This was a fight to the death.

  Forgetting all about staying out of sight and away from the battle, Jo revved the engine and drove, as fast as she could, towards the third bear. Pressing her hand to the horn, she drove straight towards the third bear. "Get out of the way," she screamed, hoping Nick would hear her as she plowed towards them all.

  Nick’s senses spun as he heard Jo’s voice. It can’t be. His nose caught her scent, rolling himself out of the way as her car drove straight past him.

  Jo screamed as she rammed the car straight into the bear, its huge body hitting the front of the car and shattering the windscreen. The airbag went off directly in her face, cushioning her head as it snapped forward from the impact. When the scream finally stopped, she slowly looked up to see the enormous bear lying, eyes open and staring, across the bonnet of her car. As she watched, its eyes slowly closed, a shudder taking its body.

  “I’ve killed it,” she whispered, shaking all over as more roars sounded.

  The battle stopped the moment Jo drove the car into the bear, the loud thud and Jo’s screams silencing the night. The two smaller bears that had been attacking Nick backed away, moving closer to the pack leader.

  Tom, his mouth dripping with blood, lolloped over to Nick as best he could, one of his paws badly injured. What’s happened?

  Jo, Nick replied, shaking his fur free of blood and spittle. Drove the car.

  She’s killed Dan, the pack leader snarled, moving closer. Killed one of our pack. She’s dead next.

  Nick reared up, ignoring his injuries, his claws out and lips pulled back to expose his teeth. Leave her alone.

  The pack leader stopped, his claws scraping the ground. She’s human. She killed a shifter. She has to die.

  She’s my mate, Nick growled, putting himself firmly between Jo’s car and the leader. She’s under my protection.

  Tom pushed himself up, standing right next to his brother. We are our own pack now.

  The leader snorted loudly, blowing out his breath in agitation. He knew that the three of them couldn’t take on the alphas, especially when Flood and Jake were badly injured. The issues between them were now more serious since one of his pack had been killed. He needed time to regroup, and time for his bears to recover. This isn’t over.

  Tom and Nick said nothing, simply staring at Lucas, tensed and ready to fight. They wouldn’t be taken in by him, waiting until he’d begun to turn away before relaxing their stance. It wasn’t until the Northern Wind pack walked away, their scent going further and further into the woods that Nick and Tom slowly dropped back to their four paws, turning to look at Jo.

  CHAPTER 20

  Jo scrambled out of the car, her chest heaving with fright. The bear still lay on the hood of her car, pinned against the tree. She pushed herself back against a tree as Nick and Tom got to their hind legs in front of her car, obviously protecting her. She was too scared to think straight, her legs shaking like jelly.

  When the bears dropped to their four paws, ambling over to her, she scrabbled back against the trunk. They were terrifying in the moonlight, their silver eyes watching her. Bowing their heads, they shrank back into their human skin, grunting in pain.

  “Jo?” Nick asked, breathing heavily as he finished changing. “Are you okay?”

  She swallowed, wanting to run into his arms. “I’m fine.”

  He slowly came closer, trying not to spook her. “I don’t know whether to yell at you or kiss you,” he mumbled, shaking his head and running a hand through his hair. “You could have been killed, Jo.”

  “I know that,” she replied, reaching for him. “But if I hadn’t done something then you…” She trailed off, not able to finish the sentence. Slowly,
she became aware that neither of them wore any clothes. “You’re…uh…naked.”

  “Yup.”

  She blushed, embarrassed. “Both of you?”

  “They tend to rip when we change.”

  “Oh.” Jo didn’t know where to look, her eyes drifting somewhere to the left of Nick’s shoulder.

  He grinned. “Sorry. Tom’s usually got spare clothes in the back of the truck.”

  “I didn’t take the truck,” Tom called, wandering over towards them with his hands covering himself. “Got something I can borrow, Jo?”

  “My luggage is in the trunk,” she replied, turning away from him to face Nick. Her face was hot, aware that this was completely normal for them. It was going to take a bit of getting used to for her.

  Reaching for Nick, she took his hand in hers, catching his hiss of pain. “You’re hurt?”

  He nodded. “Just a bit.”

  “I am too, if anyone cares,” Tom quipped, trying to lighten the mood as he emerged with one of Jo’s shirts around his waist. “Although I’m guessing that right now, you two are just happy to be back together.”

  Jo nodded. “I –” Her explanation was cut off as a loud growl came from over her shoulder, before turning into a scream of pain. “What’s that?” she whispered, her eyes widening.

  Tom hurried over to the front of her car, catching the man’s forearm. “Looks like you’re not dead, then,” he said, grimly. Dan had changed back into his human skin, not pinned by the car any more. His body looked broken, as he struggled to stand up.

  “What?” Nick strode over, with Jo behind him. “He’s not?”

  “I’m not,” Dan bit out, his entire body shaking as he slowly collapsed onto the ground.

  Jo stared at him, her mouth working for a few moments. “I’m not a killer,” she breathed, relief filling her.

  Nick grinned into the darkness, putting an arm around her shoulders. “No, you’re not.”

  Tom snorted. “Great. We get rid of one problem,” he began, gesturing at Jo. “Only to get another one.”

  Jo opened her mouth to argue that she had never been a problem but closed it again straight away. She didn't need to start an argument now. She and Tom could work things out later.

  “So what are we going to do with him?” Tom continued, looking at Nick.

  Nick shrugged. “I don’t know. Leave him here?”

  Jo gasped. “You can’t do that!”

  “Why not?” he replied, frowning slightly. “His pack will come back and find him eventually.”

  “Not if they think he’s dead,” Tom interrupted, scowling at Dan.

  “He’s hurt!” Jo protested. “You can’t just leave someone out in the cold.”

  Nick let out a long sigh. “He’s a bear shifter, he’ll be fine.”

  “He’s a bear shifter who’s been hurt,” Jo insisted, walking over to Dan. “By me.”

  “Because he was attacking us,” Nick reminded her, growing exasperated.

  Jo bent down, just out of Dan’s reach. The last thing she wanted was for him to change and attack her, given what she'd just done to him. "How badly are you hurt?"

  His throat rattled, as he glared at her.

  “Hey,” Tom growled, bending over Dan. “She’s the one trying to help you, idiot. Be nice.”

  Swallowing her fright, Jo looked back at him. “Can you walk?”

  Sullenly, he shook his head.

  “Right,” Jo decided, getting to her feet. “Tom, why don’t you stay with Dan, and Nick and I can go back to get another car.”

  Nick raised an eyebrow. “We can?”

  “Unless you want to change back and go that way?”

  He grinned at her. “Good idea. Faster that way.”

  Tom shook his head, raising his eyes to the sky as he sighed, heavily.

  “What’s the matter, Tom?” Nick asked, innocently. “Do you want to go?”

  Glowering at his brother, Tom shook his head. “Can’t,” he said, eventually. “Bad leg.”

  The grin slid off Nick’s face. “Will you be okay?”

  “I’ll be fine,” Tom replied, brushing away his brother’s concern. “Just go get that car, will you? And maybe some clothes?”

  As Nick walked into the darkness, letting the bear free once more, Jo made sure that Dan was as comfortable as possible, even getting her coat to drape over his cold body.

  Dan frowned, his face etched with pain. "Why are you being so nice to me?" He was the enemy, part of the Northern Wind pack. They had every right to kill him for what he'd done but instead, this human mate of Nick's was busy trying to look after him.

  Jo shrugged. “It seems like the right thing to do.”

  “Even though I tried to kill Nick.”

  An arrested look came over her face, her lip trembling just a little. “Yes. Even though you tried to do that.” She looked at him then, her eyes angry. “Don’t think that I’m okay with what you did, or what your pack did, though. I just don’t want to have your death on my conscience.” Getting up, she walked away, around to the back of her car, leaning against the trunk. Her hands were shaking, as anger filled her. She’d just been helping the guy who’d tried to kill Nick, for no other reason than she didn’t want to feel guilty about hurting him, even though she’d done it to save Nick.

  “You okay?”

  She shrugged, not really wanting to talk to Tom. “I guess.”

  He limped over to her, his leg getting more and more painful as he walked. “You don’t have to feel responsible for him.”

  Jo shook her head, not looking at him. “My head’s just a mess.”

  Grinning, he leaned against the trunk next to her. “Guess it’s been that way since you found out about us.”

  “You can say that again!”

  Chuckling, Tom sat quietly for a minute. “Jo, I want you to know that this was never about you. You seem like a really nice person and you’re good for Nick, but I was just trying to protect him.”

  “I know that now,” she replied, softly. “Humans and shifters don't mix, right?"

  “Right.”

  “What if I decide to stay?”

  Tom patted her awkwardly on the shoulder. “Jo, the fact that you came back is proof enough for me.”

  “Proof of what?”

  “That you’re Nick’s mate.”

  “His what?”

  He chuckled. “I forgot you wouldn’t know what that was. Basically, you and Nick belong together. The bear says so.”

  Jo frowned, wondering if he was being serious. “The bear?”

  “Yeah, his bear’s basically chosen you and that means you and Nick are bound together for life.”

  “And what would happen if I decided that Nick wasn’t right for me?”

  “Then he wouldn’t find anyone else.”

  “Ever?” Jo asked, surprised.

  Tom shook his head. “No, never.”

  Jo let out a long breath. “Then I guess I’m staying.”

  “I’m glad to hear it.”

  “I thought you’d want me to leave.”

  Letting out a long breath, Tom shook his head. “You make Nick happy, and that’s all I want for my brother. If you left, he’d be a wreck. I know it. So yeah, I’m glad you’re staying, Jo. He needs you.”

  Jo smiled softly. “And I need him,” she whispered to herself.

  CHAPTER 21

  Nick’s throat rattled in warning as Tom put Dan down on the worn couch at the back of their office. He’s injured, he told his bear, settling him. He can’t hurt us.

  “Are you going to call a doctor?”

  Tom laughed out loud. “No, of course not. How would we explain what had happened?”

  “Oh, yeah. Right,” Jo replied, completely embarrassed. Tom was right, they wouldn’t exactly be able to explain all the injuries away.

  “Don’t be embarrassed,” Nick grinned, catching her hand. “It’s just a different way of thinking, I guess. Takes time to get used to.”

  To
m leaned against the door. "I'll see to Dan," he said, firmly. "There's a lock I can fix on the door too if I have to. Why don't you guys go on up to the cabin?"

  “What about your leg?” Jo asked, worried.

  “Nothing I can’t take care of,” he replied, calmly. “You guys need some time to talk.”

  Nick raised his eyebrows, surprised at his brother’s thoughtfulness. “Thanks,” he said, smiling at him. “I appreciate that.”

  “Come up to the cabin when you’re ready,” Jo commented, making him promise he would before leaving the office.

  Their ride up to the cabin was quiet, a slight awkwardness between them. Jo gasped as she saw the boarded up windows. “What happened?” she asked, squinting in the early morning sun.

  Nick rubbed his chin. “It was another warning.” He shrugged his shoulders, trying to make light of it. “It’s just the downstairs windows. The upstairs ones are fine.” He was going to get them fixed as soon as he could.

  “Nick,” she sighed, sadly. “I’ve only made things worse for you, haven’t I?”

  He shook his head, unlocking and pushing open the front door. “This was always going to happen, whether you were here or not.”

  “Yes, but Dan –”

  Pressing his finger to her lips, Nick quirked an eyebrow. “Will you stop worrying? This ain’t your fault.”

  Jo sighed against his hand, as he slowly moved his fingers over her cheek and down her jawline. Her eyes fluttered closed. “I’m so sorry,” she murmured, as his fingers dug into her hair.

  “Sorry for what?” he asked, stepping closer and wrapping one arm around her waist.

  “Sorry for running away.”

  Nick kissed her then, brushing his lips against hers before delving in deeper. Jo pressed her hands against his chest, as his hands slid up the back of her neck and into her hair.

  “Don’t be sorry, Jo,” he murmured against her lips. “I just can’t believe you came back.”

  She sighed, molding her body against his. "Well, I did," she replied, quietly. "Besides, after all of this I don’t think I’d be able to return to a normal life, Nick. I wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about you."