All Chapters of The Accalia Series : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Harmon Pov "It hurts.... My heart...It hurts", I panted to Samael. He was holding me close, trying to console me, and I felt like I was breaking down. I was feeling a loss, but it was not Brandon's. Whose death was I feeling? "That man who saved us. He was our second chance mate", my wolf told me. It made sense. Ever since I woke up during everything, my eyes went to Brandon, but I knew it was not Brandon anymore. At the same strange time, I was feeling a connection to the man with the black hair and hazel eyes. It was strange. My bond with Brandon was gone, since he was now dead. The pull was much stronger with the other man. I assume it was because he was alive. Am I not meant to have a mate? This is the second time I have lost a mate, and I never even had the chance to meet him properly. A loud roar could be heard from outside to those even without supernatural hearing. It was followed by a strange silence. The pain was settling down some. I will try to put my pain to the side f

Ava Pov I woke up with a sweat. It was 3am. I had no idea why I was so hot lately. I concluded that it was because of my powers coming in closer. It made me wonder just how much stronger I would be when it happened? This hot though, it was a different type of heat. I could feel it was different. I went to the bathroom to get a cloth and put some cool water on it, so I could cool myself, and when I came back, there was a knock on my door. I sensed him before he even knocked."I want mate" my wolf said to me. I couldn't help but agree. I was feeling hot again, but I think this was for a different reason. This was for something primal. I was dressed in a lacy white nightgown and I'm sure my hair was all over the place. "Come in" I said. The door opened and there he stood. Atlas. My mate, looking like he was sent and crafted from the God's. His shirt was off and he was in sweatpants. My eyes followed his chest down to the v of his lower abs, and I couldn't help but lick my lips. What

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

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

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