LOGINWhile he had been putting back the house, Suly, Lily, and Death had escorted Nesferisfet to the nearest Hell gate. Mike had wondered if he should ask her how to undo the sleeping curse, but strongly suspected that any help she provided would have ulterior motives. She had almost ended the world in a mad bid for power, and he fully expected to be double-crossed. Lily told him later that, at the end, she had begged for mercy as they pushed her between the one-way blades meant to ensnare souls.
Death had responded by using the butt of his scythe to shove her the rest of the way in. The demons on the other side, smelling a powerful soul, had dragged her away screaming.
Fortunately, once he returned the house to its proper location, Ratu had been able to undo the curse. His unique bond with Tink and Cecilia had allowed him to pull them out through the Dreamscape with Lily's help. Without such a connection, several of the slumbering rats died of dehydration in the process. Reggie had taken the loss hard, but understood that Ratu had tried her hardest to save them.
Of Eulalie and Sofia, he had seen very little. The Arachne was already gone upon his return to the house. A decent population of rats had decided that Eulalie was their new leader during his absence, and she had convinced them to chew a portal to her home in Oregon. He had been surprised to discover that Sofia had gone with her. He hadn't wanted to pry into Eulalie's affairs out of respect for her sister, but had to admit he was curious.
He had wondered if she would stay there now that Velvet was gone, but she had come back to the house for a couple of days before announcing that she and Sofia had an important project to work on. For the last couple of weeks, she and Sofia had been holed up in the Library, and he had no idea why. The couple of times Eulalie had stopped by to visit him, she had stayed long enough to rewrap his arm while saying very little. His primary worry was that she blamed him or the others for Velvet's death, but Sofia reassured him that Eulalie had hyper-focused on some new task that would be revealed in time.
To say Zel had been upset about his injury was an understatement. She had yelled at him until she was red in the face, all while having Ratu reset some of his bones. The spell he had cast on the forest had created a spiral fracture in his radius and ulna, and his attempt to lift War's sword free had only made it worse. A series of long metal pins now held everything in place until his bones could fuse. Sometimes, when he was lying in bed, he thought he could actually feel his break mending.
The front door swung open, breaking his reverie. Mike heard soft footsteps approaching and smiled.
"Morning, Kisa." He could sense her by proximity now, their connection stronger than ever. He bent his legs, making room on the bench. "Plenty of room for my favorite familiar."
Kisa snorted, then sat on the bench. After shifting around, she pushed his legs apart so that she could lie her head down on his stomach.
"I see how it is," the catgirl grumbled. "Turn my back for one second and find you in the arms of another woman."
"You certainly didn't mind sharing me last night," he replied with a smile. When he had crawled into bed, Lily and Kisa had been waiting for him. The two of them had grinned in amusement at each other the whole time they were blowing him, as if partners to a secret. He didn't bother asking, he had been too distracted by the semi-rough texture of Kisa's tongue on the head of his cock while Lily had forked her own tongue to squeeze the base of his shaft. When he came in Kisa's mouth, Lily had pinned him down while the two of them kept sucking until he blew his load in her mouth again.
"Your head still feeling okay?" he asked Kisa as he ran his fingers along the base of her ears.
"Mm-hmm," she replied with a purr. She had suffered a pretty bad concussion during the fight with the horsemen. It had affected her balance, and Tink had been mothering her all month. "Wasn't last night proof enough?"
He smiled, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks.
The three of them cuddled this way for nearly an hour when the front door opened again. It was Death, and he was holding a small tray with a pot of tea and biscuits.
"It is nearly time, Mike Radley." Death stared down at them for several moments as if waiting for a reply. "For our appointment."
Mike groaned. He was comfortable, and fairly certain that Kisa had fallen asleep with her legs wrapped around one of his. It took him a minute to untangle himself, then he walked out into the garden with Death at his back.
The hedge maze was even larger than before. Luckily, it was no more than belly height, but Kisa and Tink could officially get lost in it. Fae creatures could be spotted moving through the underbrush, and there was a particularly grumpy gnome at one end who decorated his home with bottle caps that the fairies brought him from neighboring yards. The Jabberwock, happy to have its bigger yard back, guarded the opening closest to the front entrance. Anyone not paying attention would think it was some sort of concrete/topiary hybrid.
There was another cry of pain, but Elizabeth put it out of her mind. There was nothing that could be done for Amir in his current state, but now that he had a mouth, his regeneration was quite unnerving. It was why they were using a property that had been abandoned long ago. While they could afford to stay somewhere nicer, the screams would be hard to explain.Amir shrieked, causing the lights above them to turn on spontaneously and then flicker."Shit." Elizabeth walked over to the nearest lamp to unscrew the bulb, but it continued to glow in her hand."At least we know he's still as powerful as ever," muttered Sarah. "Would hate to go through all of this and--"Elizabeth summoned a spectral hand and slapped her daughter with it."He may not have ears yet, but he has ways of hearing us," she warned. "Unless you want him to make a pig wear that necklace, I suggest you shut the fuck up."Sarah rolled her eyes. "Fine," she muttered, setting down her book. "I just hate what we've been re
Zel made a sound like a balloon deflating as her shoulders drooped. "It's not that. I enjoy your touch, but I don't deserve it, not when you hear what I have to say." Her face scrunched up as she took a calming breath. "Mike. There is no centaur in my life. I made him up. There's only ever been you.""But I don't get it. What about..." He gestured toward her equine belly, his lips suddenly numb.The look on her face spoke volumes. She turned away from him, her arms crossed her stomach. "I lied. That was the choice I made, and I regret it."So many questions raced through his head, he couldn't figure out which to ask first. "How?" was the best he could manage."Humans and centaurs can't interbreed. But I was using a potion to make myself human, remember?" She shook her head, the feathers in her hair fluttering wildly in the breeze. "My best guess is that we crossed whatever line that separated us biologically. The child won't be human or centaur, but something in between.""But why kee
He held out his hand and concentrated his magic. Lights danced along his fingertips as it formed into the shape of a spider. It was a great spell to work on when he needed to take his mind off his worries."That's neat." Quetzalli contemplated his design. "What are you planning to do with that?""It helps me talk to them." He had the little lightning spider wave. Despite Velvet's death, he had discovered that he could still communicate with spiders. Many of them feared humans, but the illusory spider seemed to break the ice. It was another thing Velvet had left behind, something that was just for him. He dismissed the magic, then sighed. "Some days are easier than others.""Agreed." She rubbed his back through the fabric of his shirt. "Speaking of easy...what would you say to finding somewhere private for a bit? Dana has been having more issues with her emotions, and time for us has been...sparse."Quetzalli was likely understating it. Ever since the fight in Oregon, Dana's emotions h
With that, she summoned her heartfire and burned down the hut. It didn't take very long, and she was careful to spread the ashes with her tail, grinding them into the shattered rocks beneath her feet. Satisfied that the evidence was removed, she stretched her wings wide, stopping briefly to admire the glittering silver veins that ran throughout her left wing. Emery had done a phenomenal job patching her up.With a powerful burst, she launched herself into the air, circling higher and higher until the cliffs were far below her. In the distance, she could make out the valley where the centaurs roamed, and the vast ocean that surrounded the island. Up on one of the highest mountain peaks, a single tower glistened in the sun, watching over the land. She could sense him already, her Caretaker, like a shining beacon guiding her home.Knowing that Mike was waiting for her, she soared through the clouds, leaving the darkness of the Jersey Devil behind.Mike stood on the bluffs overlooking the
"I am not hollow!" Leeds struggled against his bonds. "I am not just a footnote in history!""Maybe not today. But soon." Ratu shoved Leeds into the smooth alcove behind them with surprising strength. The Jersey Devil fought and screamed as they pushed him in and forced him into the fetal position as Ratu shrank the stone walls around him.Leeds shrieked at them from his stone prison as the walls closed in."He needs to come see me!" he screamed, his voice echoing down the tunnel. "I deserve better than this! I will come for him, and I will come for his daughter! You haven't seen the last of me!""Do you know what I think?" Abella moved her face closer to the shrinking hole in the wall. Leeds shifted his face around so that he could see her. "I think you're about to get the one thing that your mother never gave you."Leeds' eyes went wide in fury."A really long hug," Abella told him, then backed away. His response was drowned out as the stone closed around him, but she could already
Abella raised a hand in warning, and Leeds became quiet."When you trapped us in that cave, I thought my life was over. In the process of trying to save someone, I nearly died," she said."I wish you ha--AAA!" Leeds cried out when Abella hooked her fingers into his nostrils and pulled."My wing was busted, I could barely move. I slipped in and out of consciousness from the pain." Abella relaxed her fingers a bit. Satisfied that Leeds would be quiet, she continued."Velvet and I had a brief but complicated relationship.""I'm aware." Leeds replied softly. "I could see inside her head.""That's right, you could." The house had discussed Leeds' ability to read minds. In their discussions about what to do with him, they knew that he would try to manipulate them using their own thoughts. However, it had been brought up that Leeds needed to feel superior to whoever he was dealing with. At best, he was a narcissist, and they would use that to break him."If she had left me behind, maybe she







