Xavier And The KingsGloomy evening, he noted. Only one weather exists on this particular island. Dark clouds surrounded the castle. Heavy fog gave the place a perfect cover. Some would even call this the Bermuda Triangle. One could get lost and never be found. Only a few knew of its purpose.Parting with his beloved for a few hours proved to be challenging, especially after her claiming, antsy to get back to her, he had to exercise utmost patience and control. The Vampire King had to make sure Ruby no longer pose a threat to the Alliance. His only consolation for being away from his fated was to watch the half-breed succubus's execution.His Queen was safe from Ruby's mind manipulation unless she was in contact with her master, which was impossible from where she was being held. They could carry on her capital punishment.Xavier left Mish with Sofia and her sisters to plan a double wedding ceremony. The sentencing was done swiftly. Everyone agreed to the apt retribution accorded to
MishFour Weeks LaterFine dining at The Elementals, a premiere restaurant in New York City, every Saturday night had become a habit to get together. Spent with their family circle that had been growing steadily.Tonight, Rie, her sister, the coveted place's executive chef, officially announced she was pregnant with Lucas' heir. Everyone was ecstatic, especially her Greek god handsome mate, the dragon king.After this, Anna gave another important piece of news when everyone began to settle down, a big surprise for Rie and Mish.Both sisters tried to stay positive but both knew each other very well and they were aware they could not fake their enthusiasm."Are you sure it's okay to invite Aunt Dahlia and her husband to our wedding?" Perched on his lap, he fed her her favorite dessert. She gladly let him, his sweet gesture relaxing."Of course, beloved." He assured her. The double wedding ceremony was set for four weeks from tonight. Lucas and Xavier didn't mind the delay. Neither did R
Mish Winter had been extremely harsh these past few days. Hardly venturing out, they preferred to stay indoors, humans especially. Some brave the weather though, the supernatural at least. New York City was the capital of the Alliance. While not affected much, they appreciated the increase in temperature. The pups enjoyed making snowballs and snow angels. Alexander and Anna in their intimidating wolf form guarding their heirs. Today was not much of an improvement. Snow was steadily falling. But the skies had clear enough for planes to land safely. Their males were outside the lounge, indulging in Cuban cigars and warm brandy, conversing in low tones, their rumbles barely discernible. Mates and beloveds relaxing, hot thick chocolates, floral teas, and an assortment of pastries overflowed various tables for their enjoyment, while they waited for their guests to arrive. "You promise to watch your temper, Rie?" Reclining on the leather couch, Mish munched on a piece of warm chocolat
XavierThe grave news couldn't have come at the worst possible time.Indali, Lucas' youngest sister was gone. Vanished. Esmeralda and her coven, for the life of them, couldn't find any trace of her. No tracks, no scents. Like she never existed. With no idea where to find her, the kings were frantic, especially Lucifer, barely functioning.War could be imminent. Another foe with a stronger army was marching toward the Demon's kingdom. Emissaries were sent yesterday, and the leader wanted an audience with the Demon King and Esmeralda.The infamous Unseelie Fae had long since refused to join the Alliance and opted to stay in his realm in peace, ruling the Night Court. What had changed the king's mind, and brought him out of hiding, they had no idea. But if he wanted to meet on the battlefield, so be it.His beloved and the ladies were not aware of the recent developments. A big mistake but they wanted to keep them in the dark for the time being. Indali, the dragon princess was a member o
Mish Her beloved Xavier and her sisters' mates were unexpectedly back. Their mission was cut short. No one knew why and no one was willing to talk amongst the kings and their trusted entourage. Despite their tough and austere personality, they could not hide their emotions from their respective queens. Nor the uncertainties in their hearts because they felt it, too. Moot point. Their mates and beloveds knew them like no other. Eventually, they would let them in and cease keeping vital news from their women. "Beloved?" She touched his lean cheek where a muscle had been ticking after he arrived. "What's wrong?" Coming home from another tedious dinner with their guests, her patience was running thin. Even so, Xavier was the love of her life, he was the exception to the temper always simmering beneath the surface since she transitioned to a powerful vampire. Xavier stared at her with his icy-blue distinct cores, trying to decide if it was wise to get her involved. "Don't, my love,"
Xavier"I should have kept my mouth shut." She said in a hoarse voice, thick with spent tears. In the middle of their bedroom, eyes downcast, she must have been waiting for him to tell her she was right. "My sister is in pain because of me." Self-recrimination was a bad enough punishment, he had no intention to add more to her misery. Doing so would only hurt him.'Tis mid-day. He and Mish should be resting. Agitated, he found her pacing their bedroom, wearing down the thick carpet. There was no sense in beating herself. Her sister was stable when he left their guest rooms. Not fit to travel, he had advised Lucas to stay until she fully recovered and his friend complied.No one was at fault except their enemies. Negotiations with the Unseelie King should be removed from the table. Only Esme's recommendation to hold back gave him and the Kings pause. Though not for long.Closing the door firmly, he traced to her, gathering her shivering lithe body to his embrace. She stiffened immediat
MishOne Week Later"What do you mean they're gone?" The day their Aunt was supposed to leave for Ireland, they found her distraught in her stepdaughters' suite of rooms, every nook in disarray as if a tornado had passed through it.This was a sick joke. Another trick to fool them. With different groups of men, coming in and out of the trio's quarters, they must have gone off with their odd lovers.She would like to say good riddance but her compassion won.Delia was crying in Anna's arms after she delivered the news. Philip looked pale and withdrawn. Alexander and Xavier spoke to him in quiet tones, calmly asking questions and assessing the situation."How long have you noticed they're missing, Del?" The Lycan Queen wanted an investigation of their own, her expressive brows furrowed, puzzled at the turn of events. Everyone was aware of how promiscuous their cousins were. The hotel staff had been complaining about their orgies. Anna was the only reason they were not kicked out since t
SofiaThe Vampire Princess This was absolute madness. She wanted to fall on the floor, scream and shout her frustrations away. But, alas, she and Alexandria had to pull through or they would lose kingdoms in the absence of the three kings. "I've been trying to reach Oliver but he is not answering." She uttered softly. Mindful of the adorable female pup she was holding in her arms, who was throwing a grand fit. Sofia felt like crying, too. Still processing their failures, with no idea how to tell her brother, knowing how he would take the news. "Mama!" Annalisa wailed louder, flailing her chubby arms. "Hush, princess. Mama will be coming home soon." Oh, goddess. This couldn't be happening. Families do not betray each other. It was so rare in the supernatural world. Philip might have been an uncle in marriage but the sisters respected him. Well, the fucker was a two-face warlock lord, a sworn enemy of the Lycans and werewolves, banned from the Alliance. She would bet her eternal li
UzzaThe Fallen Angel Of DeathThe sweet taste of freedom, filling his starved lungs, he chuckled with malice.His plans had gave the Alliance a semblance of peace. A year of respite was enough.Soon their guards would be down then he would attack.The pawns, the spies and traitors he had put in place were weeded out, it gave the Council and the kings' purpose. As well as distraction.And while they were busy, he was building his forces for an invasion.Unrestricted to dwell the Earth's surface until the break of dawn, he visited the territories under his control, recruiting more leverages. Turning brothers against brothers. Sons against fathers. A dissension amongst clans, shifter packs and prides, weak kingdoms and realms.Though the temporary power would be gone by daybreak, he had done enough to secure his future.Only he had to find a way to make it last. Just until he found his remains. He would. Very soon.The druid should be in his possession when that happens. One more push a
MishThat night they woke up in each other's arms, Xavier told her. He left nothing out. Though it was brutal, it was necessary. She felt relieved.Finally Uncle Philip was dead and he gave up concrete information to nail down the traitors in the Alliance.The weeks that followed had been surreal.Painstakingly rooting out spies and supporters of the Angel of Darkness.Esmeralda and the kings were mostly gone. Travelling around the supernatural world. Offering protection. Strengthening ties.Staking traitors.It was no fun. But it had to be done.Mish had missed mingling outside their properties. Her music became her solace in her isolation. Though it was bearable since she was sharing it with her sisters and their large family group.Her beloved had recently arrived from another trip and was busy debriefing with the New Council. That could take a while.She went on with her night. Munching on freshly baked fudge brownies while patting her belly thoughtfully. Sighing, she went back in
IndaliMonths LaterLying low had taken a toll on her. There were times she was sure she was losing her shit.Anywhere she went, she encountered forces of evil searching for the last druid. Good thing they still believed that she was a HE. Those chauvinistic pigs! Did they really believe that only a man could be gifted such powers?Well, what would you expect from a usurper wannabe. Declaring himself the King of all Kings. As if. His power was inconsequential compared to Esmeralda, the High Priestess, a living goddess. And a badass leader of the Council.Ugh! So was so melancholic today. Feeling the effects of her force estrangement.It was her birthday and no one even knew. She couldn't burden her companion.She ached for her family now more than ever. Last year, she was having a blast. Thrilled that kingdom had finally found its queen. She had never seen Lucas so delighted yet so lost at meeting his Argetlam for the first time.Now, he was happily mated with a baby on the way. How
XavierThe Vampire King and his thoroughly marked queen stayed inside their apartments for three days before joining their family for a very crucial meeting. Though they spent the time in each other's embrace, he still couldn't get enough of her. He had to keep his hands on her body at all times to reassure himself that she was safe in his arms. Sometimes his touch bordered on desperation.Understanding his actions, Mish let him smother her with love without objections. She knew he had yet to come to terms with him almost losing her. It was not easy to move forward from that experience.When they entered his study by mid morning, his fellow kings and their mates were in the same predicament. Attached to them, their respective ladies sat securely on their laps, powerful arms caging them. Rie rolled her eyes at her sisters but she borrowed deeper into her dragon, sighing contentedly."I take it everyone is well rested?" Esme asked with a grin on her lips, satisfied with the current o
Mish/XavierA soothing bath in the arms of her soulmate was what she needed to feel a semblance of normalcy again.They began with gentle and sweet kisses. Reacquainting with tender touches until she felt her core burning for more."Xavier, I need you." She moaned sucking his neck, feeding from him again after she reaffirmed her mark on him to appease his vampire beast."Are you sure this is okay, beloved? No discomfort?" Xavier cupped her face, staring deeply into her eyes, looking for any signs that she might be in pain."No, baby. Just love me, please. I ache for you." She rubbed her front to him, her hand stroking his thick and pulsing cock.Mature Content 18+"Tell me if it's too much too soon, okay? Do you understand, beloved?" he stood over her and she nodded, licking her lips in anticipation. He stared with that deep hungry look for a moment then gently tested her sopping pussy lips and clit. Watching her reaction, smiling at her tenderly, realizing she was ready for him. Sh
Mish"You are safe now, your majesties." The Lady said, gracing them again with her soft smile. "The dome is lifted. Your kings will be here any moment." She paused as if weighing her words. "I've other pressing matters to attend to. It's time for me to go."The quietness in their surrounding was palpable. Peace. A luxury they would never take for granted.Dangers engulfed them. Only a matter of time before its gnarly fingers reached out to create havoc.Fighting for the good was never in question. Plans had been made. Next time, they would not be grasping straws."Will we see you again?" Mish asked gratitude reflected in her expressive eyes. Feeling weak, she remained resting on the small cot, waiting for the mysterious woman to reply. She and her sisters owe her so much. They wouldn't have made it if their savior had not come by and saved them."When duty calls, I will serve with honor." Her fist on her chest, she bowed. Smiling serenely, almost wistful, with a tiny salute, she whis
XavierThe darkness of midnight was their blanket. Twinkling stars and soft moonlight were alien to this piece of land.Standing on land that rises higher than everything surrounding it, the air heavy and thick, protected by spells from the white witches in their ranks, gave the kings and leaders time to assess what was below them. Plans had been set into motion from the time they stepped out of portals. A sea of depravity that was their enemy was an ominous scenery. The evil factions, ancient species rarely seen, rogues of vampire and wolf units, commandeered by Lord Warlocks and Fallen Angels were an ominous sight. Their combined power had been steadfast. Trying to chink the barrier preventing them from taking the queens. Gray and black, cloud-to-ground lighting struck the translucent barrier, barely cracking, bouncing back to their camps with a vengeance. These assholes had been trying to penetrate the dome for days.The atmosphere was charged with their tainted energy. Humans we
Greyson Sisters"What can we do to help?" Anna. Her usually calm, regal voice was bordering on hysterical, filled with concern and stress.The relief in knowing she and Rie were fully healed, safe from harm would have made Mish smile if it was not such a chore.She could not almost hear them through the fog in her brain. Wish she could assure everyone around her that she was going to be alright. But she couldn't. It would be a lie.So weak, hardly able to open her eyes or raise her head to acknowledge them. The life she carried within her was draining her strength. She had been like this since she came to after the plane crash. The lower part of her belly hurt like it was on fire. Day by day, she was losing the battle.Sicker than she had ever been, she could barely fill her lungs with air. Her breaths were ragged, pushing her chest out, seeking more. Only it was not enough.Summoning her beloved through their dream world had been part of her childhood whenever she was sick. Last nigh
Xavier Heat from the scorching sun beat down on him while he attacked. Uncaring, numb from pain, he didn't feel anything. Functioning in a trance, his doing, he slashed and broke bodies. Nuisances, all of them. The vicious Vampire King, his friends, Lucas and Alexander had invaded a small town in the province of Mexico, showing their true colors to the enemies. Creating havoc. Attacking warlock villages. With a sheer fucking will, destroying everything in their paths. Philip Dale's seat of power had turned to ashes. His residence in Ireland had fared the same. Not an ounce of mercy for the lowlife responsible for his wife's death. Gone were their sweet side known by their mates, replaced by savagery. He knew nothing else. His heart and soul died when she did. This was the most frightening emotion in his existence. Feeling his soul breaking from hers when their bond was unexpectedly severed. Unfathomable suffering. Unbearable in its intensity. Numbing. He became a killing machi