Sarah Pov (17th Century Continued)After using our mixed blood to perform the spell, I mixed it with some lipstick and applied it to my lips. In order for the spell to work, I had to get close, and Lucifer was still waiting for me to kiss him. I had prayed to Micheal the plan, hoping he would have heard me. This was a good plan, and it would be one that would be unbreakable, since I know that our bloodlines would not cross , especially because I am still a virgin and would most likely remain that way. I went to Lucifer and I's training spot and drew runes on the ground that would lock Lucifer in place before he arrived. Thankfully I had just finished drawing the last rune on the ground when I felt his dark presence coming. I stood in the middle, pretending to stretch at the time, in my dress. " I am tired of you playing with me, Sarah" he said. I remained silent. "You know how much I want you and yet you still resist me. Why? " He said. "You know I am a maiden, Lucifer. Why is it s
Sarah Pov (17th Century Continued)Henry threw me a bag that seemed to hold items in it. I could tell from the smell it was food. I rushed and put on my clothes, and grabbed the bag before heading to the back door. I looked back at Henry, who was still keeping a lookout for me." You know" I asked him. A tear rolled down his cheek. " Of course, I know, Sarah. I knew from the moment I met you, and I love you still. I know your magic shines brighter than any star here, and there are those who will never be able to accept that. That's why I packed this bag for you. I figured one day, this day would come, " he said , looking in my eyes. " You have to go, now, while they are still on the way", he said to me. I rushed to him and kissed him through tears. " Come with me" I pleaded. " You will be safe with me". He shook his head. " Someone needs to stay behind. My father will be here soon. Go. Go and find our babygirl. Protect her." he said, looking back outside. " They're here! GO!" he ye
Atlas PovI woke up with last night's dream in my head. I dream-walked Ava's dream, and she had let me in. Her subconscious called me and I could not say no to it. Ava. The mere thought of my mate made me stiff as the cover that was over me rose. I got up to take a cold shower but my dick would not go down. Would it be such a bad thing, to jerk off to my mate? Her smooth skin as I held her in my arms, pumping her with all ten inches of my dick? Her moans last night were heaven and I couldn't get enough of them. I wanted to hear them so badly. So fucking bad. I wanted my tongue on her inner thighs, hearing her bright laughter. Her full lips. Her purple eyes. "FUCK" , I groaned out as I came on the floor. I hadn't even noticed I was jerking off as I was lost in my thoughts of Ava. I felt bad after, though. Here I was , thinking about fucking Ava so much until she begged me to stop, and we had a whole war about to happen soon. There is nothing wrong with taking pleasure with her. She is
Ava Pov Time was passing by fast. I was getting a better hold of my powers although there were some minor set backs, such as me cracking the ground or shattering windows, to be exact. None of us tried to focus on any of those things though. With all the damage I had done, there came just as much beautiful work as well. Not only was I able to do my damage, I had managed to make a bloom of flowers around the castle that brightened it up in a sort of way. Everyone that was leaving the realm stood in awe of what I had done. I had left with them when the evacuations were happening to make them feel welcome. Like Atlas' father said, though, they all wanted to fight, even though it would mean they would die to forces much more powerful than them. Their hearts bleed dragons , even though they were human, and I was proud of all of them. After helping them settle in, I went back to Draconis to the witches' castle. Or my castle now, I suppose. Most of them were welcoming, and with the sigils I
Atlas "STOP", Samael said, as Jasmine approached the woman she called, "Sabrina". Sabrina looked at Jasmine with a strange expression on her face, as if she didn't recognize her. Jasmine turned around and looked at Samael. "She is a Samsara.", Samael said, and we all looked back at her. I smiled, surprised they were quick to catch on. "I'm sorry, she is a what?", Ava asked." A reincarnated spirit with a unique dragon. Every war with our species has had one sent to us by our dragon lord. He sends one with the face of someone we can trust and makes sure they are rare. The dragons are imbued with knowledge from over 10,000 years ago when they were created. The golden dragon. One of the rarest of our species. He must have known you would recognize her", I said, looking at Jasmine. "So, she isn't Sabrina?" Jasmine asked, looking at Samsara, who only looked at Jasmine with a look of pity. "No, but I will admit, you seem very familiar to me. I assume we were close in my past life. I wi
Lucifer PovA blast of bright energy hit me as the link I implanted in Ava's mind was blocked. I recognized its signature at once and went into Tartarus to confront the source. The fact that he still held enough power to communicate with the outside world, meant my runes were not strong enough. I had Typhus, God of the dragons, trapped here eons ago after I caught him trying to sneak a mortal soul from my own realm. Other gods were not permitted to enter another's realm without the proper authorization. Doing so and getting caught, meant imprisonment in the realm. The nature of the consequence depended on the ruler of the realm. Typhus should have known better than to try to steal a simple human soul from my realm. The dead does not leave without my consent. " FUCKING DRAGON!", I growled into the darkness of the endless black hole. A deep laughter could be heard coming from it. "You think this block will keep me away, you are mistaken. You have only sped up my plans", I said to him.
Ava Pov Lucifer continued as I looked on in horror. My mate? My mate is Atlas. My wolf and his dragon have already formed their own bonds together. I looked up at him in horror and anger as he continued his speech. "I am, after all, the very first angel of existence. The very first of my kind. The rebel. The outcast. Whether you want to admit it, little angel witch, I sense we are very much more alike than you think", he said to me. " I am nothing like you, demon", I said. I could feel my power inside of me, ready to be used at my will. The will was there, but...... The will to attack was fading, and being replaced with something else. "Oh yea", he said to me and appeared in front of me in an instant. I stood in place. Unmoving. Unerved, and for some reason unsure about what I was feeling because it didn't make sense. I stood perfectly still as his hand touched my cheek and was surprised by how warm it actually was. " I was abandoned by my father for wanting to be myself. I was t
Harmon Pov Since the death of my two mates, I have been helping to keep the peace for the people of Draconis. On the outside, I was the strong Amazonian woman to the Draconis people, and even my own family, though Jasmine seemed to see through me sometimes. On the inside, I was dead. I wanted to die. My soul had not been ripped in half once, but twice. Why Selene?, I thought to myself. Why would you put me in such pain? What is there to gain? Had I not suffered enough? Before Brandon, I always felt like I was destined for something great. Like my whole life, I have been waiting for something or someone. With Brandon, I finally felt complete. I finally felt.......whole. Now, all that is left is this emptiness. This darkness inside of me. Ana. It was all Ana's fault. She took away not just my Brandon, but my chance at another happiness. Another life where the thought of Brandon always lingered, but the hope for new love was there. I wanted to rip that demon bitch in half, but even I kn