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"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
Divine Academy Katrina
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
Divine Academy Luka
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
Divine Academy Katrina
My heart is racing uncontrollably. I'm sure the men are discussing recent events in the living room. I should go out there and join them, seeing as how these events involve me, but instead, I'm wearing my carpet in my room thin with my back-and-forth pacing. As soon as I walked into my room, what was missing hit me. The magic. The one that was kept under lock and key. It's been unlocked, and it isn't there anymore. It's roaming free, and I can't tell where it is or what it is. A part of me is relieved that I no longer have to be tempted by the forbidden magic, but that's only a small fragment. The rest of me is anxious. There's already so much of myself I don't know about; adding something else to the mix is just too much. I brace myself against my vanity, staring into the reflection of my eyes as I try to calm my racing heart, forcing myself to concentrate on breathing, inhaling slowly through my nose and exhaling through my mouth. I do this repeatedly until my heartbeat slows back
Divine Academy Katrina
No, my parents couldn't be, could they? “I highly doubt it's Lilith or Michael. They went to the ends of the earth to keep Katrina safe and hide her from their enemies. They wouldn't create utter chaos now that she's returned.” Miles states as Samael strokes the backside of my hand, offering me some semblance of comfort.“And we don't even know if they're still alive. Katrina said they had enemies that were after them. What if whoever they were running from was the person who created the Etir?” Beckett asks. My parents aren't dead. I would know if they were. At least, I hoped so.“We will have to look into their history without causing suspicion,” Miles states, stroking his chin with his thumb and forefinger as he thinks. “Samael and Luka, you can look into Lilith’s disappearance. The people and demons of the underworld won't think twice about the princes of darkness inquiring about a missing demon’s whereabouts. And Aphelion, you can look into Michael’s history and time spent befor
Divine Academy Katrina
“You guys look miserable. Is not sleeping with me really that terrible?” I ask as I take in the rough state of my mates. They look drained. “I slept just fine.” Beckett replies, “ I just feel weak like my muscles hurt, and I couldn’t command the water for the shower. I had to get up and physically turn the water on.” “Oh, poor baby.” I teased, even though I was a little concerned. “Weird,” Miles states, rubbing the back of his head. “I was rearranging my room; that way, there’s more room for extracurricular activities,” he states, staring directly at me, before turning his attention back to Beckett, “But I didn’t even have the strength to move my bed.” Now that’s unbelievable. Miles is the strongest of my mates; his muscles are nearly double the size of Aphelion’s, whose biceps are slightly larger than average. “Yeah. Samael and I were discussing how weak we felt this morning. It took everything out of me to roll out of bed. I don’t know how I’m going to make it through an entire
Divine Academy Katrina
The rest of the class is uneventful. Everyone keeps their mouth shut as the professor drones on and on about vampires and faeries. The vampires are demonic, while the Faeries are angelic creatures. Vampires feed off your blood, faeries feed off your laughter, and so on and so forth. The subject might have been intriguing if I wasn’t stuck on the fact that a horde of succubi might be lying in wait. But in waiting for what, and why were they attacking the school? Could I have called them to me? If my mother was the Queen, would that make me their new Queen? “Katrina,” Samael calls out, “Are you alright little demon spawn?” He whispers, using my newest nickname. “Yeah, all good here,” I reply, forcing a small smile to appear on my face. Samael doesn’t look convinced but lets it go, “Okay, well, I’m going to cut class a few minutes early. The headmaster and I need to have a discussion. Miles should be waiting outside for you when class ends.” “Okay,” I nod leaning in and giving him a
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“What the hell was that out there?” Luka demanded, slamming his hand down on my desk aggressively.Ah, so Professor Nazi it was. Not that I minded. Luka’s dominant, cruel teacher persona did things to me that made my body ache in all the right places.“I don't know what you mean, Professor,” I respond before grabbing a pencil and tapping it against my lips.“You had no clue how to protect yourself out there. Are you even paying attention to your studies?” He asked, his eyes flaring with anger.“Well, you'd have a hard time paying attention, too, if you had a teacher who looked like you,” I reply, pursing my lips and trailing my pencil down into my cleavage. “Damnit, Katrina!” Luka yells, slamming his hand against the desk beside me, “This is serious.” “Wow,” I reply, trying to hide the hurt I felt at his outburst; none of my mates had ever spoken to me like that before. “I’m sorry, Kit-Kat,” Luka states reaching over to touch my hand, only to be disappointed when I jerk it out of r
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