Jamari’s POVThe men from the forest launch themselves through the air, converging on Morgana and I at the same time. A growl tears from my lips as my hands move up to keep the dirty men off of my mate. Power surges through me, golden light appearing before me as a shield erupts around us, throwing the men off of us with force. The sound of bodies slamming into trees fills the quiet, their moans of pain echoing around us as they struggle to rise to their feet. They snap their broken bones back into place as if they didn’t feel the pain any longer. Uneasiness settles in my stomach as their eyes begin to emit a light glow in the dark. One of the men snarls in our direction before launching himself through the air once more, aiming for Morgana sitting beside me on the forest floor.A blast of power shoots from Morgana’s fingers, slamming into the man, sending him to the forest floor in a blaze of fire, his screams of rage and pain filling the silence. The remaining eight men stand stil
Morgana’s POVWatching Jamari move from wolf to wolf in an attempt to save them from the curse coursing through them has been heartbreaking. Everytime her wolf takes control and ends the life of the wolf she was working on, a piece of Jamari breaks, causing a stab of pain through my heart. Jamari is so sweet and innocent and has not learned quite yet that she can not save everyone. It will be a hard lesson for her to learn after this for sure. A lesson that I pray does not take away too much of her sweetness or innocence. The Realms need more people who care as deeply as Jamari does. She will make a fine Queen when she ascends the throne. A merciful Queen that cares about all of her subjects. Pride swells within me as I watch Jamari move to yet another wolf scattered within the trees. There is only one wolf left after the one she is currently working on and I pray that at least one of them survives long enough for her to set things right. It will soften her sense of failure if she s
Jamari’s POV“Thank you for the top up.” Morgana says from beside me, drawing my attention away from my search for running water. Morgana and I are both covered in blood and dirt and are in desperate need of a good cleaning.My gaze flashes to her momentarily before returning to searching the area for another hot spring or even a stream. “We will refill your magic more once we find water.” I tell her absently, not sparing her another glance. We continue walking in silence for around twenty more minutes, not that I can really keep track of time in this place, before I finally catch a whiff of water. After another five minutes of walking, we finally reached a small clearing with a small pond sitting in the middle of it.“Well it’s not heated, but at least it is water.” I say to Morgana as my eyes move over the clearing to ensure there is no threat nearby. “We need to wash up quickly and get your magic reserve filled back in case we face another attack.” When I am satisfied that there
Eve’s POV“Where did you run off to?” I ask my lover, anger glimmering in my eyes.Tristan rolls his eyes, shoving past me to make his way to the small bathroom attached to our room. “Am I a prisoner now?” He asks, raising an eyebrow in question. Tristan has become harder and harder to control these past few months and his impertinance was really starting to get on my nerves.“No, you are not a prisoner Tristan.” My fingers move to rub the bridge of my nose in exasperation. “But the Fae Realm knows about you now so you need to be careful not to get caught. High Queen Mab has sent out her Dark Hunt soldiers, and-” Tristan cuts me off with a bruising kiss.There was a time when passion would overcome the both of us whenever our lips would meet, but recently that passion has sizzled away to nothing. Tristan pulls back from me with a frustrated sigh, pacing across the room with his fingers running through his hair. “I promise not to leave again.” He tells me quietly. “I just felt…” He cut
Lucifer’s POV “Have you made any progress with finding a way to get Jamari back?” Levi runs his fingers through his hair, a tired look passing over his face. “Lucern has been combing through the magical books in his library since Jamari disappeared but has been unable to find anything that will help.” “And with Morgana trapped in the Fae Realm alongside Jamari we have no one here that can translate the book we found beneath the old Church Ruins.” Kenji pipes in when Levi goes quiet. My brows furrow as I think over what I am about to suggest, knowing it is not going to go over well with Levi. “Have you thought about letting your mother take a look at the book? Maybe she can find a way into the Fae Realm.” I hold my breath, waiting for Levi to explode in anger over my suggestion. Kenji’s body stiffens, his gaze moving to watch Levi as well. To our surprise Levi sits there quietly as he ponders over my suggestion. A pained look crosses over his face as he lets out a resigned s
Levi’s POVA cloud of smoke wraps around Kenji and I, dropping us off in Lucern’s office. His startled squeak fills the room when we both materialize out of the black smoke. “This room is supposed to be spelled against people teleporting inside of.” Lucern grumbles under his breath, receiving a chuckle from Levi.“I’m sorry your puny spell wasn’t strong enough to keep me from teleporting inside.” I tell him, smiling unapologetically. Lucern gives me a half ass “Mhmm” before his gaze moves back to the book spread out across his desk. “What are you looking at?” I ask him, moving around his desk to get a better look at the book. The pages appear blank before me, causing me to draw my brows together in confusion. My fingers run gently over the pages of the book, power zaps my fingers from the book like static electricity. “Well isnt’ that intriguing.” Lucern lets out a tired sigh before leaning back in his seat, his fingers moving up to pinch the bridge of his nose. “I was hoping to fi
Morgana’s POV “I would like nothing more than to be marked by you.” I tell Jamari, watching as her eyes widen in surprise. Nervousness rushes through me as I wait for Jamari to decide whether she wants to mark me or not. “Are you sure?” She asks after some time passes. The water sways around us, rising and falling in tune with the rhythm of our breathing. Taking a chance, I reach my hand over to run my fingers gently down Jamari’s soft face. Her eyes close at the contact, a steadying breath leaving her lips. “I want to be your mate Jamari.” I tell her softly. “If you will have me.”Her eyes pop open at my words, the beautiful emerald color that I love so much morphing into the blue of her wolf’s. Rieka. Such a beautiful name. A smile spreads across my face at the thought of Jamari’s wolf. I can not wait to meet her. Jamari stands before me, her eyes boring holes into me as she studies me closely. A look of longing flashes in her eyes before her head swoops down to meet me,
Morgana’s POVBlinding light flashes behind my eyes, lighting up the forest around us when my eyes burst open from the rush of power flowing into me. Power sizzles against my skin, intoxicating in the invulnerability that comes from the power licking across my skin. The magical well that is found in every Witch grows within me, giving me an endless pit in which I can store more energy. My body convulses beside Jamari, intense pleasure shooting down to my pussy resulting in an orgasm to crash through me with blinding speed. I can hear Jamari’s startled cry as my body writhes in pleasure beside her, my brain unable to focus on the words spilling from her lips or the worry etched on her brow.My mind becomes completely consumed by the differing powers rushing through my system. Mixing with the power that I have always had. Merging and growing until it is something I have never seen before, giving me more power than I ever thought was possible. The delicious tingles of power beckons me t