(Ambrosia)
I felt like I had a flaming rod shoved straight into my chest cavity… And I guess by all standards, I did. The pain was explosive in my upper abdomen and I couldn’t tell where the incision started or stopped.
Both hands instinctively shot up to the wound, covering the knife handle and the panic set in when I realized he really stabbed me… Andres, he really fucking stabbed me...
What a fucking bastard! After all that time we spent together I thought we were friends. Well, I knew we werent friends, but still… STABBING ME?
I wanted to yank the knife from my chest cavity and throw it straight at him, but I knew better than to pull it out. I would just bleed out faster if I did.
I could hear commotion and screaming from both sides, but my mind was a blur. I couldn't focus on any one thing, just my own heartbeat in my ears. Then the feel of my blood draining from my body and spilling into the ground below where I lay dying.
Holy fuck, I was dying… The thought was so foreign to me. And the feeling of losing this much blood, this fast, it was almost freeing. But I didn’t want to die, I wasn’t ready! Not yet. Not like this! What a stupid way to die.
All those nights we spent narrowly escaping death at the hands of much more brutal creatures while in Pandora’s Box… And a fucking knife is going to kill me? A goddamn stab wound.
I don’t know what was more ironic. It’s a time like this when my Human body really hinders my survival. The ability to die when you get stabbed is so stupid.
“You have about 3 minutes until she bleeds out completely and you wouldn’t be able to revive her. Give us the amulet!” Andres snarled.
I instantly heard Rowen snap his fingers and I could feel the amulet being lifted from my chest. Rowen didn’t even fucking flinch, he just handed it over. Jesus, Rowen, what the fuck!
I desperately tried to reach up and grab it. Just to try and stop it from moving, but It was like my hands couldn’t move fast enough.
Everything was in slow motion and I could hear shouting from somewhere behind Rowen. I assumed this was his brother’s shouting in protest.
I had hoped they would protest! I tried to shout out for him to stop. I didn’t want him to give it to them either.
My life definitely wasn’t worth the looming apocalypse. One life versus many. But I couldn’t make out any words. All I could feel was the blood pooling in my mouth.
Any word I tried to speak just ended in blood spewing out of my mouth at this point. I leaned over and started coughing up blood onto the ground.
“God damnit Andres, why did you have to fucking stab her? She was my fucking prize and now you’ve gone and killed her! What the fuck man!” Dominik snarled under his breath at his brother. I could hear the frustration in his husky voice.
Then I saw Dominik clasp his hand around the amulet, and he looked down at me with pity in his eyes. His look was really more one of frustration, panic, and sorrow. As if he were trying to say sorry to me with his looks.
Then he and his brother lifted themselves into the sky and were gone, taking the amulet with them.
Immediately Rowen had me in his arms. He ripped the knife from my solar plexus sending pain shooting through my body. It was a way worse pain than what was already there.
I groaned in agony as blood ran out of my mouth and down the front of me. Rowen stuck his hand over my solar plexus and tried to heal the wound.
“Fuck, why isn’t it working? Why isn’t she healing!” Rowen cried. I could feel his sheer panic, it was radiating off him like an atom bomb.
Just the feeling of his fear had me in a full blown panic, but my mind was too disoriented to really feel the panic, or understand what I was feeling.
“This is an Angel blade!” Raziel snarled, and the sound of his voice made me tremble. I had never heard him angry before, and I never wanted to again. He had the scariest pissed off voice I had ever heard.
I suddenly was grateful that I was not on the receiving end of that voice. It could have been the blood loss making things seem worse than they were.
But, if we are being honest, I wasn’t in pain anymore and that had to be a good thing… Right?
“We can’t heal a wound created from this.” Raphael chimed in. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. What should I do? How can I save her?” Rowen shouted.
The desperation in his voice was unnerving.
I should have been more afraid, but I was in and out of consciousness at this point and wasn’t sure what was really going on. I blacked out momentarily, and when I came to, I found myself in Ramses’ arms.
He had his hand over my wound pressing hard on it, but I was too weak to protest. Hell, I couldn't feel it anyways. I was just struggling to keep my eyes open.
“Adiuro vos ab Angelo magica ferrum. A insanabile vulnus habetur nunc, et sanábitur ánima mea.” Ramses chanted over and over. The words swirled through my brain like a knife through fog.
Suddenly, I could feel something moving inside of me. It felt like it was leaving my body, whatever it was. I felt the wound in my chest start to stitch itself back together, and it made me sick to my stomach.
I immediately rolled over, out of Ramses’ arms, and hurled all over the sand next to us. It was a mixture of blood and whatever I had in my stomach, which wasn’t much from what I can remember.
My senses were all still out of whack from whatever Ramses did to me. I no longer felt the life force leaving me, but it was still a disorienting situation.
As soon as I gathered enough bearings to sort of know what was happening, I couldn’t stop my loud ass mouth.
“What the fuck were you thinking?!” I shouted at Rowen. I didn’t even care that he was my Master and I just broke every pet rule there was.
I looked up from the sand and wiped the blood from my mouth, locking eyes with Rowen. He gasped and I could tell he had a mixture of emotion flowing through his face.
He Just grabbed me and pulled me straight into his chest. He didn’t say a word, he just held me and tried to calm his erratic breathing.
“Ramses, what did you do? How did you do that? How did you heal her?” He said slowly.
“I bound the magic from the Angel blade, and allowed the wound to be healed. I had no idea if it would work. but I panicked and had to try!” He stammered.
So Ramses saved me, what the fuck is an Angel blade? My thoughts were still a mess in my jumbled mind.
“Thank you, brother. And regarding the amulet, I don’t want to hear a fucking word from anyone. I know what I did, and I’m not fucking sorry!” Rowen growled.
“And I would do it again, and again, to save her.” He said softly. I heard incoherent mumbling but couldn’t make anything out.
“We understand, brother.” Ramses said cautiously, trying not to make the mood worse.
“But you can’t deny the fact that we are so fucked now.” Nico chimed in. Rowen took a deep breath in.
“I know, and I don’t exactly know what to do about it just yet.” Rowen said.
I hadn’t even realized how hard I was clinging to Rowen until he tried to pull me off him. I promptly released his suit vest from my hands and reluctantly sat up, locking eyes with Rowen.
I was feeling a lot less foggy by now, and the realization of just what happened started to sink in. The Angels had the amulet.
“Why… Why would you let them have the amulet?” I asked him. Pain flashed through his face, sheer agony as he replied.
“I couldn't lose you, not again.” And I thought I saw a tear starting to form, but he blinked it away before I could be sure.
I looked up at everyone standing above us. The sheer turmoil plastered on everyone's face was enough to say everything I was thinking.
First off, the apocalypse is about to start and it’s all because Rowen decided to save a Human, which was me. Secondly, with the Angels having the amulet, they would open Pandora's Box.
I had just spent months inside that Box, and I was familiar with the creatures that lurked there. No one here had any fucking idea what they were getting themselves into.
The terror that’s about to hit us when that Box gets opened made me shudder. And Third, whatever creature was inside Pandora’s Box that could create the portal between here and The Otherside would definitely be creating that portal…
While I wasn’t familiar with The Otherside, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to be. Handling the creatures inside Pandora’s Box was going to be challenging enough.
I knew we were in for a war between the realms, and I had a sinking feeling that this was one war that we may not be able to win.
Chapter 2(Rowen)I watched as Andres snatched the blade from his brother's hand and shoved it straight into Ambrosia’s chest. The panic I had been trying to hide exploded at the sight, and the urge to run straight to her was suppressed as I tried to remain calm. I needed to keep the illusion that I had my shit together and I was collected enough to sort this out. I could heal her, she would be ok. I just had to get to her fast enough and that was my only worry. Viper was howling in my mind and it wasn’t helping my situation any. I could hear the shouting of my brothers behind me as I watched Ambrosia fall to the floor at Dominik’s feet. She was grasping for the knife and I hoped to the gods that she didn’t try to pull it out. Not yet, I needed that knife to stay right where it was. Luckily she didn’t pull on it, she just clasped her hands around the wound. I could see the blood draining from her wound, spilling out onto the ground where she lay. It was coming out pretty quickly, a
Chapter 3Once we got home and were alone, I turned to Ambrosia. “Are you ok?” I never got to ask her during all the commotion, and the looming apocalypse. “Yes, Rowen. I’m fine. I feel fine.” She said, lifting her crop shirt so I could see her perfect porcelain skin underneath. I softly ran my fingers over the spot where she had once been impaled. Not a scar in sight, just a lot of blood. “I have so many questions, but I don’t want to overwhelm you.” I said. “I know, I have so much to tell you. Being in Pandora’s Box for three months was really insane.” She said. My eyes widened. “Wait, did you say 3 months? You were gone for 3 months?” I said, shock filling my face. “Yea? How long has it been here?” She asked. “It’s only been 3 weeks here. So with the time difference, every week for us was a month for you. I can’t believe you were gone for that long.” I said. “I was starting to think I was going to have to stay there, forever.” She said, with her head down. I could tell it was rea
Chapter 4“Thank you for talking to me. I can't imagine what you went through and I’m so sorry I had no way to get over there to you. Katrina is the one who figured out that the amulet transported you. That’s when we got The Shadows to deliver a message to you, but it had already been three weeks by that time. We found out where The Others were operating and where a few of their bases were. We infiltrated them, killed a bunch of them, but never found you. Had I known the amulet could even possess that type of power, I would have said something about it being around your neck immediately. But I had no idea. Had I just said something sooner…” I said, and trailed off. “Don’t you dare think like that, don’t even bear that guilt.” She said, as she stood up and put her hand out to me, helping me up as she turned off the water. We had been sitting in there for a while, and I was sure it was getting close to the hour mark when everyone would be coming back over for a debrief. Once I stood up
Chapter 5I think we all were confused at this point. A Human doing magic? And how did us, supernatural creatures with superior senses, not see the creature? Or hear it, until it was too late? Or would have been too late. All questions burning in our throats. “Ok, so first thing is first, I have no idea how I materialized us. I don’t have the amulet, and honestly I just did the same thing I have been doing for the past three months. I thought of safety, and then we were here. So how I did it, with no magic, and only being Human, is beyond me. Secondly, when you’ve lived in Pandora’s Box for three months, you start to recognize the signs of danger. These creatures are stealthy. They never make themselves known until it’s time to attack. By then it’s too late for their prey to escape. I saw the trees moving, I heard the wings flapping, and I knew she only had seconds. I honestly wasn’t even sure if I would make it in time, but I had to try. That creature was an Alicanto. There aren’t a
Chapter 6I turned back to the creature. “Is that true?” I asked him. “It is, we have been speaking in Whisper. It’s a long lost Fae language and has been dead for longer than it ever existed.” He replied. “How is it that I know this language? I have never spoken it, and I feel like I’m only speaking my own language right now.” I stammered. “Have them release me, I will show you.” He said. “If you hurt me, they will kill you.” I warned. “I know, they may still kill me. But I need to show you this first.” He replied. I looked back at Rowen. “It’s ok, he will not hurt me. Let him go and get to safety!” I commanded. All of the Reavers immediately dropped their fireballs, as if they were forced to, and then materialized back to the porch with everyone else. “Well that was easy.” I said. The creature laughed. “Yes, because you used magic on them. They had to listen.” He said. I gasped. “I didn’t even realize I did it!” I cried, watching as the creature stood from the ground, towering me
Chapter 7(Raphael)Watching Ambrosia tame that beast was one thing. I had seen much crazier shit in my lifetime. But feeling the force of magic that was used to command us all to stop holding it down and materialize to safety… Now that was something completely different. Talk about violation of basically everything. One minute I'm helping hold a beast, the next minute I’m materialized onto the porch and confused as fuck as to why I just did any of that. It’s not everyday that there is something with more power than a Reaver… And honestly, I didn’t like it. Luckily everyone had the same feelings of confusion, but no one could tear their eyes from what we were seeing. Ambrosia looked as if she were sucking in the bioluminescence around her. I never noticed it until we were far enough away to actually see it, but it looked like it was drawn to her. Or she was pulling it into her as she moved. I grabbed a hold of Topaz and pulled her close. She flinched when I touched her, but she's no
Chapter 8I instantly closed the gap between us, causing her to jump back, but I reached out and held my hand against the small of her back to steady her. She gasped slightly but tried not to let me know she was terrified. I could feel her fear swirling around me like a tornado, and the instinct to just feed from her without warning was so strong. It was as if I was hyper aware of everything she was doing. I could hear every breath, pinpoint every shift in her eyes, and feel her blood pulsing. “Don’t hate me, but we need to get something out of the way.” I purred, while tracing my fingers along the side of her neck over her silver collar. It was almost torture waiting to sink my fangs in, but the way she stiffened in my arms had me feeling almost bad… Almost. “I-is it going to hurt bad?” She whimpered softly. I pulled back some and we locked eyes. “No, not really at all actually. I think you’ll find it somewhat pleasurable.” I said, and then I sank my fangs into the side of her nec
Chapter 9(Rowen)After listening to Ambrosia explain what happened to her while she was out there with that beast, things started falling together in my mind. I wasn’t sure of anything really, but it almost seemed like Dominik was going against his brother. I remember clearly when he decided he was going to separate his good and bad sides. It was something that everyone warned him about, and he just didn’t listen. The repercussions of splitting your good and bad side could be catastrophic… Especially when you’re a fucking Archangel, and harness that much power. Once the ritual was complete that efficiently split the sides, it turned Azrael into Dominik and Andres. Andres being the bad side. Together they wrecked havoc unlike anything we had seen. Destroying species, plotting to gain control of territories, tormenting the supernatural world in more ways than one. Then one day they were just gone… No one really knew what happened to them. Word around the underworld was they went to a
Chapter 49Ambrosia placed the six of us around the small altar style setup she had with the mushrooms and the lake water from her room, plus a few other tools. Once we were all exactly where she wanted us, she started speaking in that Archaic Fae language that no one but Azrael could understand. She kept chanting a series of sentences and she mixed the mushrooms she had previously crushed up, into the lakewater, and then drank some. She passed it to Raziel who was closest to her. He followed suit, and passed it to Raphael, who was next to him. We passed the jar until everyone of the six of us had ingested some. Then Ambrosia stood and turned her hand palm up, but this time she summoned the amulet instead of her Box. Once she had the amulet floating just above her hand she clasped both hands over it and started chanting something entirely different than what she started with. It was still in the Archaic Fae language, so I had no idea what she was saying, but the amulet in her hand w
Chapter 48(Rowen) I could hear everything Ambrosia was saying, and of course, I heard when she said that Azrael and I should speak to one another. As much as I despised that dirty Angel nowadays, I didn't always feel this way. Believe it or not, we were friends once. I had the feeling that if we never got past this it would be a miserable rest of our lives. Neither of us can die, and we were both clearly in love with the same woman. Ambrosia left the room with a snicker on her lips, and I figured it was now or never. "You know that this is going to be a long rest of our lives when none of us can die." I said, and I saw Azrael smile. "You don't have to worry. I do not plan to pursue Ambrosia. I know she belongs to you, and for the first time, I will respect that." He said. I was taken aback, I couldn't believe he said that. He definitely has grown in the last millennia. "I'm speechless. I didn't expect you to say that." I replied honestly. “I’m sure there is a lot you wouldn’t exp
Chapter 47When morning came, Rowen and I got ready for the day and ate breakfast, before he mind linked his brother's and Nico. I had to go to my realm to get Azrael, but that wouldn't take long. The meeting was set for noon, and everyone so far was down to come discuss the amulet. I had told Rowen to keep my idea and re-forming The Keepers a secret. I wanted to tell them all myself. We had discussed the ritual and the process in depth while we waited. I think it was more of me going through it out loud, than actually discussing it, but it helped at least. This was nerve wracking, and I couldn’t afford to mess things up. When it was finally close enough for me to go to my realm and get Azrael, I kissed Rowen goodbye. I knew I would see him again in a few minutes, but still. I would never get enough of this man. I called my Box forward and touched it, transporting me to my realm. This time though, it transported me to Hilda’s. It was night time and Azrael was on the couch watching a
Chapter 46(Ambrosia) I left my realm feeling powerful. Like I was in charge, but in essence I was. I was in control of an entire realm. The feeling of being Pandora never really set in, but after what Azrael did, it was starting too. It made me think about the way the creature of the night treated me while I was there. And I noticed that while I was there with Azrael, the creatures didn't bother us. It had to be because I am Pandora now, and there is a different level of respect and magic that comes with the title. I had never been anything my whole life, just a Human who’s family made a stupid mistake and caused my life to be a living hell until I was purchased by Rowen. I had never been a leader, never been in charge of anything before. And now I had my own realm, and an Archangel to help protect it. It made me wonder if we should build an army of sorts, train warriors to protect our realm. I realized also that we could send anyone to my realm to live there. It didn't have to be
Chapter 45(Azrael)I could see a spark of fear flash through Demitri’s eyes as I sauntered towards him in my full form. The last time I spoke with him was the day he did the ritual that split me in two. Andres and I then promptly killed him afterwards, but apparently, he didn’t die. I knew that he was the head of The Others. He wasn’t just a Vampire either, no… He was a Vampire/Witch Hybrid but it didn't end there. He was an enhanced Vampire/Witch Hybrid. He was more powerful than a regular Hybrid due to the enhancements, but he was still able to be killed. So, this had me wondering what exactly those enhancements did to enable him to have survived the brutal slaughter he endured at the hands of myself and my brother. I will tell you, we were not kind… And we definitely didn’t leave anything behind. His magic was powerful, I will give him that. “You, of all people, should know that I'm a little harder to kill than that…” Demitri said, with a sly smile. “I know this now, but you wil
Chapter 44I looked up at Azrael, noting that his chocolate brown hair was falling beautifully on his face, before speaking what was on my mind. “We have been looking for The Others for a while now. The whole reason any of this even happened was because Katrina fell in love with Rowen, and gave him the amulet for safekeeping. However, she didn’t tell him what it was, he just thought it was a necklace. Well, Rowens mate of 176 years was working with The Others the entire time they were together… Once he found out a few months ago, he killed her. That’s what started this whole thing. He put the amulet on me, not realizing it could transport me if I were in danger. The Others tried to capture me, causing the amulet to send me here for safe keeping. He’s been hunting The Others ever since. We have succeeded in killing one of them, and then ransacked a warehouse, eliminating a bigger crew… But we know they have numbers that we don’t even realize. It's exhausting, honestly.” I explained. A
Chapter 43"I want to merge my pack lands and your coven lands." She said, and then paused, giving me a second to comprehend her ask. "Merge them? As in make them one and the same, rather than divided?" I asked, mostly clarifying if that is indeed what she meant. She nodded. I knew she could hear my thoughts, my doubts at the alliance holding, my surprise that she would try to take on this big of a task. But I also knew she could feel my absolute pride in her for taking a step and trying to make changes that no one has ever done before her. "I know it has never been done. I know that every species has their own lands and they usually stick to their own kind, at least for the most part… But Beta Sean's twins are Hybrids. And they have to hide their abilities from everyone because of the old ways. The old rules are terrible but followed still, and no children should ever have to deal with that. If I was able to successfully merge the pack and your covens, can you imagine the strength w
Chapter 42(Raziel)“I miss you too, darling. We have been pouring over these files for hours and still have nothing. This was a waste of time, but we couldn’t leave any stone unturned. Get some rest, I will be home as soon as I can.” I purred to Rayne through the mind link, before returning to my stack of paperwork. I took both of my hands, rubbing them over my face and into my hair as I sat up straighter trying to assess the mound of papers in front of me. It had been hours and still, we had come up with nothing. The Others were as careful as they were clever when hiding shit. The only thing we found was proof that they were hireable hitmen. Besides that, these papers were nothing more than receipts and money laundering documentation. All illegal as hell, but nothing that could help us figure out their plans or locate the rest of them. Taking out one of their buildings was like crashing a car of someone who owns ten more. A small dent in their status and that was it. It was infuri
Chapter 41I wandered upstairs to my room to change. I was still wearing the funky 90s outfit that I had on from my closet back home. I knew Rowen was not that impressed with the style. He would rather have something modern on me, and rose gold, of course. I carefully removed each piece of clothing, hanging them back up in my closet together before picking out something else to wear instead. I grabbed a rose gold sundress and threw it on. I probably should have washed my other clothes before hanging them after everything I did while I was wearing them. But I decided it could wait. For now, it made me feel better to just see them hanging next to my other set that I was wearing when I came back here for the first time. It was like a small piece of home resided here, and it helped calm the nagging pull, if only just the slightest bit. My thoughts of Pandora’s Box, of my Box, flooded through my mind as I reminisced. I had just left, I hadn’t even been gone that long but, honestly, it fe