Matt’s POV“What the hell happened?” I asked, roaring in anger as soon as I arrived at the scene. “We fucked up, man! Hurry! You have to do something!” Gab sounded like somebody I did not know, as fear seemed to devour him enormously. I couldn’t reach any of the three of them in the past weeks right after Marco asked me to check Skye’s DNA, matching it with Marco’s foster parents. Marco and Gab said I was better off their radar. I guessed they were in trouble, but they did not want to drag me along. I have been on alert this entire time. My doctor’s bag had been on constant check if I had missed putting something important in there. And I felt like I had been in constant fear every time my phone would ring or vibrate, afraid it would be from them telling me something bad happened, and they would need my professional assistance.“I don’t know what made me think this day would come, but I have been uneasy all this time,” I groaned as I rushed to check Skye’s condition. “I have been u
Skye’s POVI felt like I was surrounded by fire. “What is going on?!” I tried to recognize where I was. “It’s too dark. I can’t see anything.”This time, I tried to remember what happened before this moment.“I was shot. I fainted.”I was going to check my wound, but I realized I couldn’t move. Not even lift a finger.“What the hell!?”I couldn’t see anything. I couldn’t hear anything. But what bothered me more was the fact that I could not feel anything. No fear. No pain. ‘No pain?!’I was startled to realize that I could not feel pain. A funny feeling came over me.‘Am I dead?’If I am, where am I? ‘Is this hell?’ Considering it was so dark, I could assume it was not heaven at all. ‘With how I have lived my life in my last days on earth, I shouldn’t be surprised that I ended up in this darkness.’ I recalled how I had mercilessly killed people that annoyed me. In my defense, if that even makes sense right now, I did not do so to innocent people. But then again, killing peopl
Gab’s POVThe alcohol made me feel a bit relaxed. I think I have been under constant pressure from everything that seemed to be happening all of a sudden. I decided to let Skye do whatever would please her, as she seemed to be grieving. The grief she had seemed so deep. I do not dare to fathom, so I supported her, all the way. She fell asleep after a while of crying. ‘She must have been so emotionally stressed all this while,’ I assumed. I did not insist on my suggestion to let Skye lie down on the sofa chair on her own. I believe Marco was after the comfort of knowing Skye did not despise him in any way ever since Skye became a bit aloof and distant towards him— which turned out to be her fear of Marco being distant to her and hating her for whatever happened in the past. “I swear I do not believe any of those bastards' words,” Marco said as we continued to drink while he held Skye in his arms, asleep. I believed him. And I made sure I made my thoughts known to Marco. ‘In time
Marco’s POVI woke up from a very unusual dream. It even felt real! I know I will sound foolish if I tell anyone about what I saw in my dreams. But even if I wanted to shout out to the world that an angel visited and spoke directly to me in my dream, I could never forget the risk and consequences of my action. “Do not let anyone else know about this conversation between me and you. Not even a single soul. Because if you do, it will be like sowing seeds into their minds. And those seeds might sprout no matter what soil they landed on. Good soil will grow good seedlings, but bad soil will also grow bad seedlings….” The angel said with patent warning. I did not understand the angel’s words right away, so I asked what the seedlings meant or what they represented in his message. “You can take it as the thoughts that might get created by anyone who would hear you speak about this conversation that we are having right now. Anyone to know the truth about what happened to your parents in th
Gab’s POV“I can’t really understand why I am feeling this way, but I feel like a strong force is dragging my feet to that place. I am afraid to say that even if you guys decide to stay behind, I might still go there on my own!” Skye replied to my words with her eyes directly looking at me straight in the eyes. I felt a sense of fear cloak me. Skye did not speak in a way like she was insisting on her decision. She even appeared hesitant but without a choice. This reminded me of the words said to me by Cassiel– the angel that spoke to me that night Skye and Marco were able to speak their hearts out. At first, I thought I was dreaming. But I can still remember vividly everything that happened that night. Especially everything that Cassiel told me. “I am here to tell you that you are playing a big role in all of these things that are happening in your surroundings. You were given a second chance to live when you took a bullet for your friend a long time ago. Like Marco, you have been
Skye’s POV“You are dearly loved by people surrounding you to the extent of sacrificing everything they have in order to keep you safe,” The voice spoke to me. I did not say anything. I was keenly listening. I was a bit afraid I would miss a word from her, but I was also a bit mesmerized by listening to the enigmatic sound of her voice. She sounded like a woman but also a bit of a man. I could not clearly identify if I should address the mystical being before as she or he. “But despite everything, you are the only one to decide for yourself….” the voice continued. I summoned all the courage in me to speak loud enough to be heard by whoever owned that mysterious voice with a blinding bright radiating all over its image. “What choice am I to make?” I asked. I felt like, finally, I found my voice and the strength to speak.“You are to choose if you want to return to earth and rule against the darkness despite the risk that you might fall into it deeply. Or, if you would give up huma
Matt’s POVI was able to take Skye out of that place in an ambulance. And fortunately, I was able to speak to the crew to have an exchange of IOUs with them. Marco was willing to do anything, so I made use of that chance to offer a blank slate for the three men in the ambulance who came to assist us, to say that they had a prank call and not put anything on the record. We asked to be dropped off somewhere else and moved from there through a different vehicle. I learned later that the runaway vehicle was actually on standby for situations like this. We brought Skye to Ted’s clinic. It was literally her home now, but we had to sneak our way in to make sure no one sees us or no one was able to tail us. I was able to stabilize Skye’s condition when she was in the medical vehicle. It made me feel more confident to treat her even though there were only Marco and Gab to assist me at the operating table. But in the middle of everything, when I thought she was doing well— I almost rejoiced
Skye’s POV“Mom Yofiel?.... Dad?” I was surprised to see them both. I looked around. “Isn’t this….?” I stammered when I had a good look at the surroundings. “Yes, sweetie. This is our home sweet home…!” Mom Yofiel gleefully said as she spread her arms widely, gesturing I come closer for a hug. “Oh, how I have missed this!” I uttered as I returned the warm and tight embrace she was giving me. The last time I felt her warm embrace was almost decades ago. “No, honey….” Mom Yofiel said, shaking her head, yet her face was beaming with joy. “Have you forgotten? We had exchanged hugs recently,” she added with patent confidence. “What?!” Dad Ted yelped helplessly. “You guys met without me?”“I was given orders to make her decide and make a choice after our warriors were able to catch her from eternal fire in the land of Nephilim. I wasn’t even sure why I would be given such a task when it was not among my designated jobs, but I complied, and I guess my obedience paid off. I realized it
Gab’s POV The moment I held the little girl in my arms, I knew my heart no longer belonged to me. I belonged to Skye and this precious little angel in my embrace. The words Marco had said reflected exactly the same thoughts and emotions I had in my heart. I could not help feeling crazy for the extent of euphoria that captured my whole being. I was ready to give way for Marco had Skye decided to live a totally normal life– I meant to say normal by having only one spouse when she settled down. I even gave them a space for a month, I used the alibi to work with Sarge in dealing with the most crucial missions. I dared death to take me if I did not belong to Skye’s side. I was able to move according to my wishes until Skye found out about the avoidable risks that I chose to face head-on. “If you are trying to get yourself killed, then I am not going to let you do it all by yourself!” Skye nagged at me, crying. She rebelled against me by starving herself for days until she forgave me
Surrogacy.Unlike every other decision, I did not discuss this matter with my husbands in advance. I was going to surprise them with it. But in order to do this, I had to ask for Aunt Almira and Uncle George’s help. I did not want to get any personal involvement with the surrogate, so I made sure none of the three of us, Marco, Gab, and I knew anything about the procedure. After carefully understanding everything and knowing what to do, I took their sperm secretly. After a year of waiting, the day finally came.When the babies were about to be born, I simply suggested adopting a baby or two. As we waited for the day, I continuously mentioned wanting babies. And just as I expected, my doting husbands did not deny me of this wish of mine. The moment they agreed, we got busy decorating and renovating our home to welcome our new members. On the day the babies were born, Aunt Almira and Uncle George ordered us to stay at home and wait. “What are they up to?” Marco asked. “I have no idea
Skye's POV“Yeah, although I still think you are the sexiest when you are in all-work-mode, I am not happy to see you tiring yourself this much,” Gab said as he started to clear my desk with all the paper and folders on top of it. “Well, well….” I giggled as I started to feel relaxed from Marco’s gentle kneading on my sore and aching shoulders. “You kept your word when you said you would not bother me, so how do you want to claim your rewards?” “If only no one has declared any rules about doing it in the office, I would really love to have you bent on your desk while we get your glory holes filled with cock,” Gab answered. I know having two spouses was more than of a shock to many, so I do not want to add to the negative thoughts people would be having about us by doing things in other places, such as the office. I believe respect starts within oneself. If I want people- employees or not, to respect us, we have to be respectable. We have to observe decency if we want to be treated
Skye’s POV“Boss, the CEO is at the door again,” my secretary informed me for the nth time ever since the clock turned four in the afternoon today. “Never mind him. But if he insists on getting in here, tell him that if he keeps bothering me, we will end up having overtime again today,” I answered without lifting my head to move my eyes away from the paper that I was meticulously checking in my hands. “Uhmmm….” I heard my secretary stammering, but I did not bother looking up.I guess it was not easy to relay my message. Nevertheless, it did not stop me from doing what I supposed I should. I had my nose focused on studying the biggest project I have ever had in my entire career, I could not afford to be wrong in any way, nor in the slightest. “If you have nothing more to say, you can go now. And when the clock strikes five, there is no need to inform me. You can leave for the day,” I said, still not sparing her a glance. “I…. Uhm….” I heard Marissa, a lady about five years older th
Marco’s POV“Why did you have to be so mean when I presented my report that morning, cupcake, huh?” I heard Gab ask while delaying and interrupting her release. “Yeah, I remember that!” I whispered breathlessly as soon as I released her lips from my playfully punitive kisses. “Oh… God!” Skye moaned again. “What are— Mmmm... I didn’t! Ah….!” She tried to reason out.If she wanted to defend herself by saying that she did not make anything difficult for Gab or for anyone in any way that day, the more I tried to reason out, the more Gab seemed to punish her for something he believed Skye deserved to receive. “I don’t think Gab here agrees with that statement, sweet pea,” I teasingly said, still whispering and chuckling. “Whatever you want to say, can we discuss it later? I feel so horny. I think my period is soon to come. So, will you fuck my brains out first and deal with the rest later?” Skye said in between moans and groans. “Oh, baby. Who am I to deny such a sweet request?!” I
Gab’s POVThe way Skye delivered her words– before leaving Marco and me speechless in the living room and going upstairs to her bedroom, sent shivers down my spine. But then again, I wasn’t sure if I was right in taking her silent indications about something while responding to Marco’s offer to become the head accountant of his Construction company. In my understanding, which I believe to be foolish, by the way. Skye was referring to something else when she said she did not want to work side-by-side with Marco. This assumption of mine was boosted to be correct when she mentioned working front and back.It made me think of something sensual!‘Me and my deprived sexual gratification!’ This thought alone made me stiffen entirely. The sinfully sexy memory of having Skye sandwiched in between Marco and me, taking her front and back and, at the same time– with me in her back door while Marco was upfront. However, every time we get the chance to do it, Skye does not show any signs of want
Skye’s POV“Ohhh, fu–!” My moan was swallowed in the heated kiss that Marco was giving me as Gab was fervently eating my wet pussy like he had been starved for a thousand years. I had to tap the side of his left upper arm to let me catch a breath of air as Marco seemed so eager to devour me to the soul with his hungry kisses. “I have longed to hear the sweet sound of your moans, baby….” Marco whispered huskily. This is what I was craving for, but my imagination did not compare nor give fair justice to what these two were doing to satisfy that longing I had within me. Not that I have told them about it, but when they came to my room after the given time I mentioned to them earlier, I realized I was not ready to chew and swallow the bite that I mindlessly took. “Ggggggg… God! Damn!” I groaned when I felt Gab sucking on that tiny button of pleasure sitting so prettily close to the hood of my soaking-wet and pulsating-in-excitement pussy!“Why, babe? What did you expect we would do on
Marco’s POVI tried to hide my fear for Skye when she mentioned her discomfort being in the actual battle that we spent time planning strategically before executing our attacks. I was worried she was having a hard time in any way concerning the ugly view of the bloody surroundings we had to go through, whether we liked it or not. In the war zone, there are only two options. To kill or to be killed. Mercy is foolishness when the enemy is desperate to stay alive. So, to walk out of a battlefield with a secured and maintained life, the only choice one has is to kill the opponent. Sometimes, shooting the other party somewhere not fatal is an option, but it also falls into a case-by-case situation. I have seen how Skye would despise the sight of blood. Although she seemed tough in everyone’s eyes, I could not help worrying about her most of the time. But whenever I get the chance to keenly and intently watch her reactions, what I would see on her face comforting my wary mind and let go o
Gab’s POVAs per Skye’s request, I did everything I could and the rest of the IT team to dig and find out all about the man named Douglas Cane. I am not very sure I got everything there was to find, but instead of discovering much about his identity, we were able to trace and locate all his properties, and just as the legal documents of the lab where we found him, everything he used to own became Skye’s. According to the records of registered birth, Douglas Cane turned out to be Brandon Ford’s great-grandfather. Brandon’s father was the son of Douglas’ illegitimate daughter. A child he did not know he had with a woman he slept with. He had other children, but they all died before they turned of legal age. Anyone in their family that dies young means they did not possess the blood of their ancestors. But because Douglas did not know about his daughter, who possessed the blood to pass on whatever their ancestors had passed on him, he could not die. He had to make living sacrifices of v