All Chapters of Sacred Awakenings:Book 1 of The Sacred FaeTs: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Aiden I stayed away for longer than I can take, but she can’t see me like that. I was molting, and it is undignified to be itching and scratching and leaving scales everywhere, so I went to a dragon owned spa outside of Napa Valley for my molting period of 3 days. I also visited a winery that will supply us with special wine designed with fae, Dragons and Witches in mind, they are working on a wolf wine, but have yet to perfect it. There are two vineyards that specialize in vampire wine I have lined up. That stuff is for the basement of the club, where mortals won’t be able to order it and realize that their wine is in fact a blend of fine reds that are primarily specially processed blood. I got in yesterday evening and dropped by Morte Diem to ask August a few questions and get another look. We may be competitors but as the only non fae owned Supernatural nightclubs in Boston and having a similar vibe, we can work together. There are more than enough Supernaturals and Humans t

Hikaru “You see, Asim, I slip this through here and knot it there and now, it is done,” I survey my handiwork and admire Asim in all his glory, with the ropes tied in a tortoise shell shibari tie and penis tie. His muscles strain as he tries to see if he can free his arms but the movement pulls the rope around his cock and it bounces and tightens with his movements. “Fuck, Angel! This is both sexy and unnerving,” he says. I giggle and lubricate the buttplug that I am inserting into his tight ass for the second time this week. I intend to train him to take me, but I won’t push him to go further than he is ready for. He takes my fingers easily as I rub lubricant over and inside his puckered hole, then I slide my fingers out and place the plug inside of him. “If you are good, you can fuck me tonight,” I say. The last two nights, I tied him up and he gave me head, but I didn’t let him fuck me. We have been playing with different BDSM concepts, mostly in the bondage

Aiden Raff made me my second dose, and I sipped it, enjoying the warmth and sweetness as it coats my throat. He watches me wearily and as the golden liquid takes its effect on my brain; it becomes clearer and clearer. When he smiles at me, my dick comes to life. That cocky smile of his is what I want, not this uncertain one. But any smile from him is better than the feeling that I have betrayed Willow and the bartender by taking that packet, then acting so erratically. The goblin lied, I thought fae can’t lie. He said it would help me get my mate. It helped me get her in the wrong way and now she will hate me. She fears me. I keep seeing her crying that I was scaring her and I want to smash my own face for what I have done. “You were on heavy fae drugs, Aiden,” Raff’s voice soothes as he comes around the bar to rub my shoulders. “You are tense and beating yourself up, but you wouldn’t have done it if the drug did not influence you.” “Can you be certain? Because I can’

Raff Willow’s request surprised me, but I offered to sleep on my couch while she took my bed. On the ride to my house and while she and I cooked together, she detailed what happened with her now ex-boyfriend. I didn’t realize how bad their relationship was. She always played it off like it was a perfect relationship in college. My mother didn’t help matters. I think she suspects who Willow is to me. Before bed, she told me about the detective and that she would want to talk to us all. She would have let me sleep next to her, but I want her to feel safe and not like I am pushing myself on her. I took a pillow and an extra blanket and took the floor next to the bed. I would prefer to sleep in her arms, but I can’t risk pushing her away. Aiden has already pushed her too far. Goddess is she tempting, though! I watch her as she gets ready for work and she smiles at me as I follow her movements. Her hips sway as she walks through my small space. “After work, I am going to my

Willow I stand outside the club and watch the aura pulsate. It seems to beat with my heart and has a pull to it, drawing me in. Lee drags me to the front of the line. “She’s on the VIP list,” Lee says to the bouncer. “I highly doubt it,” he scoffs. “Check it for Willow Wildwood,” Lee says. “We can just wait in line, Lee…” I start, but the bouncer interrupts. “She’s not what I would have expected.” “AND WHAT does that mean?” Lee shouts, but I grab her and pull her with me into the dark entry. “Holy fuck! Willow, look at you!” Lee exclaims. I look down and notice a slight sparkle to my skin, like snow in sunlight. I have never had something like this happen before. “It must be the octarine fae lights in here. They aren’t as strong as if you were in a room lit only by them, but you have some fae blood in you,” she whispers. “I know,” I reply. We enter the main room and I’m in awe! Two figures in the DJ booth have auras that call to me and then ther