As I let my divine power flow from my body, sending it toward Katrina, I watch in amazement as her shield begins to shift, her body calling upon her divine power to protect it. My magic evaporates before it can even come close to touching her shield. Captivated by what just occurred, I send another ball of magic toward Katrina, this power coming directly from the earth, and once again, her shield shifts, calling on her water affinity to protect her. The powers blessed with the earth's magic wash away, not coming close to striking her. "Katrina, your shield work is impressive. I've never come across anyone who can morph the magic their shield uses after putting it up." "Perhaps it is because I am the true fated mate of the heirs to the four heavenly kingdoms," Katrina speaks up, staring me in my eyes, the unspoken words clear in them, 'and mated to the heir of the Kingdom of Darkness.' There are murmurs around the classroom as her fellow students stare down at us, watching our inter
The situation in the Underworld was worse than I thought. I should have returned immediately after finding out Beckett would survive. The Etir had grown and spread throughout the entirety of the Acheron River Village and all of the city of Lethe and was continuing to spread through the Cocytus and Phlegethon rivers, but the spreading of the Etir wasn't the worst part. It was the destruction throughout the Acheron. Boat houses along the rivers and dams created to help tunnel water into the village were destroyed; the only remnants remaining were pieces of wood laced with metal floating along the river banks. The Etir had transformed, leaving behind a monster of mass destruction. A Kraken. As I flew over the village, my heart ached at what lay below. The once boisterous village of Acheron, the city of lost souls, was now a literal ghost town. The remaining souls were frozen in place mid-scream. Was it the sight of the Kraken that had scared them, or was it something else? Could a Medus
SamaelOnce I'm positive Medusa's destroyed, I lower my wings and turn toward the children I'm protecting. They stare at me in silence, some of their expressions filled with awe and others terrified. "Is everyone okay?" I ask, getting down on one knee so I can look them all in the eye and see if Medusa's song still had any of them under its spell. The littlest one in the group breaks the silence as she flings herself onto me. She couldn't have been older than two before she died, but from her eyes, I could tell she was much older now. "Thank you." She whispers, her voice sounding closer to someone in their eighties, as she clings to me. "Of course. You are my people." I reply, "I'll always protect you." "You'll make a great king someday, Prince Samael." The baby replies, "I'm only sad that I won't be able to see it." When she pulls away, it's only then that I notice the bright light surrounding her little body. She's ready to move on. "I've lived life to the fullest now." She r
As I walk out of Luka's , Aphelion is leaning against the wall waiting for me, a look of annoyance on his face. "What's up?" I ask as I walk up to him. "My father wants to meet you this weekend." He replies gruffly as he takes my hand and starts heading toward my next . "Wait, what? Why now when he was perfectly fine before waiting until the council meeting?" I ask, quickening my steps to keep up with Aphelion, who was quite literally dragging me across the academy."Before today, you were a nobody. But now, you've managed to defeat Thor's daughter and create an impenetrable shield that can morph constantly." "Aphelion!" I shout as I trip over my foot. "Please slow down!" "Sorry, Princess." He mumbles, glancing down at me, "I'm just worried; whenever my father takes an interest in something, it always ends badly.""It's okay, Sparky; we will figure something out. How does dear old Zeus know about my shield already?" "Dade called his father as soon as your shield morphed for Luka
"Nice of you two to finally show up," I state, acknowledging Samael and Beckett as they take their seats opposite Katrina. "You could have a least cleaned up first." Aphelion replies, looking up from his vegetables that he's been aggressively stabbing for an hour and taking in the haggard appearance. Instead of looking at my cousins, I watch my beautiful mate's eyes take in the appearance of her other lovers. I watch as she slowly studies them, glancing from top to bottom, checking for any signs that they've been harmed. I listen to her breath quicken and become captivated by the sight of her tongue licking across her lips while she leisurely looks over their toned muscles; their shirts are soaked and cling tightly to them, leaving nothing to the imagination."Do you like what you, Kitten?" I whisper, watching as her cheeks flush a delicate red. Katrina clears her throat while simultaneously elbowing me in the gut, causing me to groan, turning the trios attention to us. "Aphelion'
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?" Samael asks, his voice bellowing once we enter our quarters. "I'm gone for a day, and all of a sudden, Zeus ups the time he wants to meet Katrina?" "You know you must attend the remedial training this weekend, right?" Luka asks, looking directly at me, his teacher persona currently showing, not that of my mate. "SERIOUSLY, Aphelion." Miles shouts, "You didn't think the fact your father wanted to meet Katrina was something we should know immediately." Aphelion's eyes flashed lightning as Miles pushed him up against the wall. "I'm sure there's crucial information you've kept from us today." He seethed, pushing back at Miles, "Or is there some other reason the media is reporting you've been out looking at engagement rings?" "Arguing isn't going to get us anywhere." Beckett states, his voice as calming as the ocean waves, "What we need to discuss in the Etir and its growth." No one seemed to hear Beckett. My mates continued to argue amongst each other, their
Once Beckett can tell I'm fully seated and comfortable on top of Miles, he pulls himself from my dripping wet cunt. My core squeezes with need as I watch his fingers drip with my juices. "Suck." He demands as he lifts his fingers to my mouth and pushes them in, demanding entrance. "Lick them clean like the good little whore you are." I suck and lick his fingers, the pungent taste of my desire now on my tongue, as I imagine his fingers are his cock instead. Beckett abruptly pulls his fingers from my mouth, causing a loud popping noise, before he squeezes my jaw. "I bet you were imaging my fingers were my cock instead, weren't you, you little slut." Beckett growls. Gine was my sweet nerdy mate who calls me darling, and now standing in his place was my sexy dominant master. "Yes, sir," I whine as Miles thrusts deeper into me while Beckett squeezes my nipples firmly, his patience running thin at my delay in answering him."Beg me for it, and perhaps I'll force feed it to you," Beckett
Katrina looked rough and not like an I just got thoroughly fucked by four men while watching my other boyfriend fuck one of them; wow, that was amazing, and I cannot wait to do it again. But that's beside the point. Something was wrong with my mate, and I needed to concentrate on that. I can focus on the amazing sex later. "What's wrong, kit-kat?" I ask Katrina, looking into her eyes, waiting for her to respond. "I..I... I'm not sure." She stammers. "It's weird. I feel like a major part of me is missing, but I'm not sure what it is." "Do you mind?" I ask, raising my now glowing hand to her chest. "What's going on?" A concerned Beckett asks, extracting himself from the tangle of human limbs, pushing his brown curly hair from his face. His after-sex face is adorable; too bad he is very against exploring. What the hell is wrong with me? Why can I only focus on pleasure? My mate needs me, and I can't seem to concentrate on anything but how good it would feel to fuck something, anythi