"It isn't like that" Moni growled, having to reign herself in at the sneer on the woman's face as she watched Damon "he didn't just decide Clary wasn't good enough, it is against our organization law to mate a mixed blood, you don't know the consequences. Thank the God it doesn't happen that often, not that that helps Damon" she said as she watched her best friend. It was going to hurt when he had to let go. "Your organization obviously needs to talk more," May said, turning to Moni with a curious look on her face, consequences? "It happens a lot more often than you think. You think this is something unique? That he is the first one to find out his mate is a mixed blood? Trust me, I've seen it before, it doesn't happen that often? That would be funny if it wasn't so sad" she said, smirking at the surprised look on Moni face. Originals! They think they know everything.Moni stared at May, what was she talking about? Of course, it was a rare occurrence! if Originals had been mating mixe
Damon eyes darted around, searching for a bucket or a bowl, anything for his Omeg... for Clary to be sick in, he smiled gratefully when Adira waved her hand and produced a bucket, handing it to him where he knelt on the floor in front of the Alpha. He took the glass from Clary and shoved the bucket under her face just in time and started rubbing soothing circles into Clary back as he clutched the bucket to her, his eyes slamming closed just at that small contact.Moni pulled Adira away from the pair, both of them watching as Damon removed the bucket and used the hem of his shirt to wipe Clary mouth. "I need your number; we have discovered a few things over the last few days that Clary needs to be aware of. We need to be able to contact you to arrange a meeting" she said as she watched Clary slump into Damon arms when her stomach was empty."So, Damon is just going to leave her, again?" Adira asked, watching Damon brush his fingers through her sister's hair, she just didn't get it! "How
Clary woke with a groan as what felt like a herd of some monster stampeded through her head. She kept her eyes firmly shut, seeing the red glow of what the midday sun through her closed eyelids was probably, deciding she wanted no part of it! She rolled over and buried her head under the pillow, trying to think through the pounding, wanting nothing more than to go back to sleep and forget everything that was going on, it seemed her sister had other ideas though."Get up Clary," Adira said, barging into the room. She pulled the pillow off her head where she was trying to hide and tossed it aside, glaring down at her. "Open your eyes and drink this," she said shaking her until she opened her eyes, determined to stop her from sinking into the bottom of another bottle.Clary glared right back when she blinked up at her standing over her, right up until she saw what was in her hand. She practically snatched the glass and downed it in one disgusting gulp. Her hangover potion was the most dis
"Adira and Clary, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Seth asked, stepping forward to shake hands with them both. "I'm assuming it has something to do with last night. A few wolves have been in to complain" he said when he saw the look on Adira face. He had spoken with May and taken her word for it when she had told him that nobody had been hurt."Seth" Clary greeted the pack leader, pulling Aadira down into the booth with her when Seth offered them a seat "yes, it is, I'm so sorry Seth, I've been having a bit of a hard time lately and I lost it. It won't happen again, you have my word" she said earnestly, looking the Alpha in the eye."The complaints were more about the Royal blood poking their noses in actually," Seth said with a laugh "they don't like the thought of originals hanging out in the bars they frequent. I heard about... your mate rejecting you, I'm so sorry Clary. how are you holding up?" he asked as gently as he could.Seth had wondered if he would have to suggest to the oth
"Hey, I'm not giving up on him," Clary said, quickly wiping the tears from her eyes and pulling a determined expression onto her face. "If Damon thinks he ca... what?" she asked when her brother eyes went wide."Damon? Damon is your mate?" David asked, staring at his sister, he didn't miss the tightening of Clary hands around her stomach or the surprised expression on his face and the faces of his siblings."Yes, wait, do you know him?" Clary asked, gripping Davids's hand tightly and glancing at her sister and brother-in-law, seeing her surprised, mystified expressions mirrored on their faces."Not personally," David said, his mind racing. "I have met him a few times though, I spent the last three years in Australia. I was... dating the werewolf leader for a little while. Damon was there reforming the station in state, I went along to several meetings when they were coming to an agreement" he said."You've met him?" Clary almost yelped, reigning herself in when her sister practically j
Damon pounded his pillow into submission, trying desperately to sink into the exhaustion that wanted to claim him if only his brain would let it. He ran through the day's events for what felt like the hundredth time, Moni dragging him into the shower, Adira turning up at his office, club, his ma... Clary in his arms, Clary stripping her clothes off....That was the problem, every time he tried to close his eyes and sleep all he could see was Clary body, the way she had tried to flirt, the way she had gone for the waistband on her...! It didn't help that he was still blanketed in the Omegas scent from when he had carried her or that he kept inhaling it where it clung to his arms like a second skin.Damon shook his head, trying to shake the images that arose again from his mind before it drove him crazy. He desperately tried to stop the automatic reaction of his body as he tried to push away the thought of his... The omega body in the soft light of his bedroom, the way her toned muscles
"Clary! I'm not playing this game with you" Damon said when he had gotten a grip on himself. The sight of his Omega flying over his head as she flipped her had filled him with equal parts horror and admiration. Horror at seeing her go flying through the air with no apparent concern for her own safety and admiration at the way her muscles gilded under her skin as she had taken the entire weight of her body on her hands with ease and a grace that belied her tall frame. Wow, his mate had some serious muscles!"Oh? Is there another game you would prefer to play?" Clary asked with a wink, laughing when she saw her mate's breath hitch in his chest. Clary lost her train of thought as her eyes stayed glued to her mate's beautiful chest, all sweaty and covered in scars, her own breath coming out a little more ragged. She shook her head, snapping out of it as she once again lunged at Damon.Damon barely had a second to catch his breath before his mate lunged at him again. He grabbed hold of Clar
"Clary...." Damon whispered, dropping his head to his Omegas ear "I'm going to fuck you now" he whispered, pulling his fingers from his mate's exquisite pussy and grabbing his cock, lining it up with Clary ass. He groaned when the tip of his cock found his mates pussy. He took the outer shell of Clary ear in his mouth, sucking slightly as he rested the head of his cock against his Omegas entrance. His mouth slid down the shell of Clary ear to suck the lobe into his mouth, biting down slightly and pushing his hips slowly forward to sink into his mate's body when he heard Clary shout yes."Oh... my... god! Yes, I am fucking need it!" Clary moaned when she felt her Alpha's cock finally push into her, the slight pain of Damon biting down on her earlobe distracting her from the pain as she stretched to accommodate the considerable size of her Alpha's cock. It took her breath away, but in a good way, her breath finally huffing out when she heard the drawn-out moan her mate let loose against
Jordon turned the letter over, expecting something on the back but that was it, that was all the explanation given. "What does he mean our owl?" Jordon asked, his eyes flitting to the two owls perched on the coffee table, bored of the cake and preening their feathers with the odd shriek. "The Jenny woman said that too. Do you think they expect us to send a reply back with them?" he asked, pointing at the owls with a furrowed brow. "Why not just send a message?" he muttered."Maybe they don't have messages there?" Lethabo asked he took the remains of the letter from Jordon hand, inspecting the last page. "This an extensive list. We use a lot of these things ourselves but the wand is new and I've never heard of these books or the Authors," he said, looking up and seeing the confused looks on Sebestian and Dell faces. He read the rest of the letter outLUNA LAND SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRYPARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST-YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS"Broomsticks? As
"I don't know, but look at the addresses on the front," Damon said, staring down at the letters that were addressed to their kids. He looked up when Moni and David joined them, showing them the envelopes, they held, the same address on the front of the letters but addressed to their own children.Clary looked at the letter in her hand, the letter addressed to her son;Mr C.,The living room,Vale cottage,The plains of Mainland,Second dimension"Second dimension?" Clary asked, glancing at the other envelopes, all of them had the same address on them but Walker, Hennessey, Daniel, Amara and Josney were named as the addressees."Should we... should we open them?" Moni asked as she stared down at the envelope she held in her hand, addressed to Miss A. She looked at her mate, seeing the conflict on his face, the same look on Damon and Clary. None of them was in the habit of opening someone else's mail but they weren't exactly thrilled with the idea of letting their kids' open letters tha
Clary smiled down at Amara and Josney when they dutifully took up positions on either side of Hennessey, all three of them keeping their rowdy siblings away from him."Enough, you scoundrels" Damon shouted when he collapsed to the floor, almost squashing his son's when they finally managed to topple him over. He groaned, the breath being knocked out of him when all 5 of the kids piled on top of him, glaring around at his family, all happy to watch him succumb to the children. He groaned when they all just laughed at him."Submit!" Walker crowed as he got his dad in a headlock, high fiving his brother when Cai pinned his legs to the floor. "Submit, dad, and we will let you go," he said, laughing when Daniel and Oscar pinned his arms to the floor and Victoria sat on his back."Never!" Damon growled, bucking the children off of him with the help of his strength. He had learned to activate his wings it a long time ago before he spent any time with the children. He picked them up, one by o
"What did we say about portals?" Damon said, handing Oscar back to Jordon so he could give his kids the dad stare. "2 weeks. Don't even think about it!" he said when he saw all three of them starting to protest."But Dad! That's not fair, you weren't even there! Mom, tell him" Walker begged his dad, staring beseechingly into his dark grey eyes. They hadn't gotten hurt! 2 weeks was so unfair. "It wasn't that bad. Please?" he asked, tugging at his mother's jeans and fluttering his eyelashes."3 weeks, your uncle Jordon already set the punishment, you get another week for answering your dad back," Clary said, folding her arms and standing shoulder to shoulder with her husband. They had learned to present a united front years ago, their kids were sneaky, going to the other when one of them punished them or said no to something."That's not fair, he's not in charge of us" Hennessey cried, pointing at her uncle Jordon. "He doesn't get to decide the punishments!" she said, trying the eyelash
"That is my favorite sound" Damon whispered in Clary ear as she cried the last of her release out. He let his mate's head fall back to his shoulder when he sucked in deep breaths, twitching through the aftershocks of her orgasm. He smiled when Clary buried his nose in his scent glands, trailing his fingers up and down the smooth skin of Clary spine. Two days of constant fucking had taken it out of both of them. Only being able to catch an hour or two of sleep between bouts of hard, breathtaking fucking and toe-curlingly slow lovemaking sessions were starting to tell on them, not that he was complaining. "I love you, Clary," he said, a small thrill running through him at the sound of it."I love you more, Damon" Clary said, chuckling into her Alpha's neck, Damon loved nothing more than that's. She loved it just as much, she loved meeting new people so she could introduce herself as Damon wife, even after 10 years of marriage, just saying it sent a shiver down her spine. "You know tomor
10 years later..."Can you... believe we're... doing this again... fuuuuck... so soon?" Damon growled, punctuating each word with a thrust. He pressed his lips to Clary knee where it was resting over his arm, letting his teeth graze over her skin. He gripped his mate's hips harder when he heard the long-drawn-out moan Clary let out, tilting them higher off the bed before slamming back into her slick soaked ass."It was your idea, fuck, Damon!" Clary cried as her Alpha's cock grazed her prostate with the perfectly angled thrust of her hips. She gripped the bars of the headboard harder, her knuckle turning whiter by the second as her mate fucked into her. She groaned, throwing her sweaty leg over Damon shoulder when he continued to trail of kisses up her shin. "Fuck me harder, Damon, I need your knot" she whispered breathlessly."Luna, I've missed your heat, love," Damon said, leaning forward and slamming his cock into his Omega. He grinned into it when Clary dragged him down by the nec
Clary moaned when she felt some of Damon come dribble out of her ass, taking note of the spreading wet patch on the inside of her as she did her belt and button up. "What have you done to me, Damon?" she said innocently as she smoothed her coat down, silently thanking the mother of all gods for the length of it."Were you fuck! Don't think I didn't listen to every story Adom has regaled me with over the last year" Damon said with a grin. One of Adom's favorite pastimes was telling Damon all about the extracurricular activities they all used to participate in during the 1800s. He laughed when he pressed himself to the back of Clary body, a small moan escaping Clary throat as he rubbed his pelvis against her ass. He knew the wet patch in his wife would be pressed against her skin. "You will feel that every time you sit down" he whispered triumphantly, the thought of it making his stomach clench."Come on, I'm starving you pervert. Can I at least clean the rest of us up? We are about to
"I don't know what you're talking about," Clary said innocently, laughing at the way Damon adjusted his cock in his pants. The flush on his cheeks was beautiful. She only grinned wider when Damon glared at her as he pulled her down an alleyway between two houses. "I was only trying to get comfortable," she said."Comfortable my ass. You know exactly what I'm talking about, you did it on purpose" Damon growled, his mate hadn't been getting comfortable, he had been grinding down on his cock, in front of their friends! He pulled Clary around another corner and pressed her against the wall, crowding her with his body as he pressed every inch of himself against her. He hooked a hand around the back of Clary neck, pulling her down into a tooth clashing kiss that set his blood on fire. He invaded his wife's mouth with a ferocity that left Clary with no doubt as to what was about to happen, if his hard dick digging into Clary hip didn't convey it, his tongue certainly did.Clary submitted imm
"I think it's best if we just work through them table by table, then nobody can complain that we didn't visit with them" Damon whispered to Clary, pulling her towards the first table with a political smile on his face that he forced to reach his eyes, he would much rather be talking to their friends and family, the people that were there for them as opposed to their alliance.They made their way slowly through the square, greeting the acquaintances of either man, chatting for as little amount of time as was politely possible to those that they didn't like or know very well. They happily spent a little more time with those that they did know and like, like Anna and Roge, who had taken a couple of days off from travelling the world to attend the wedding. They explained that they would start a family once they were finished exploring the word, happy for it to be just them for a little while longer. Or Chris and Steven, cradling their blonde-haired, blue-eyed newborn daughter, Seraphine.