All Chapters of Little Red Riding Witch: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120
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Family Matters (part 2)
[Gideon] So much has changed about Rosalynd, and now that I am aware, now that I can see it, I cannot unsee it. Much like Enchantra, when faced with something bigger than herself, she transformed into something new, something big enough to handle her changing world. For Enchantra, that meant becoming a warlock. For Rosalynd, she’s become a chimera and she doesn’t even know, she doesn’t know a thing about what Vincent and Esther did by creating her. I know, but I’m afraid to tell her because I’m afraid of how she will look at me differently once she knows my involvement in it all. Rosi
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The Ceremony
[Rosalynd] By the time Gideon and I finally parted, there was no question in my mind about how he feels about me, nor how I feel about him. As our bodies connected in every possible way, our souls blended, we could see clearly into one another, reading the surface of our hearts. It was an experience far more intimate than any I have experienced so far with any of my lovers, and will likely always be that way between us. We still have a long way to go in our relationship moving forward, but this afternoon we made a connection, a true connection.       As he hurried into his pants, the maids returned, tittering as they watched him cover his bare ass. I was still covered by my slip, and the maids had seen me in the worst situations. Sometimes Evander can be very creative.
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Consort
[Evander] Gideon. I wasn’t expecting him to kiss me, especially not on my wedding day. It was an innocent, friendly kiss, but with the visions I was given by the Oracle, I know it could be so much more between us. I've seen the future, our future, and it is full of love. Looking back at my bride, I know she feels it too. Damn it. Have we just lost him forever? “We need to go find him, Evander,” her large gray eyes are pleading. “Please. We can’t lose him. We need him.” “Are you sure?&rdqu
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Grandmother Dearest
[Axel] I’m hungry. I’ve been hungry since we arrived. But I remember what they say about drinking faerie wine and eating faerie food. That you can lose yourself to it. That you can lose yourself to Faerie. Seeing the amber-stone ring on my hand, I realize I may already be lost. My grandmother was one of them. She always smelled of fresh-turned earth and bay laurel, never the patchouli smell of Evander. Wouldn’t she have smelled more repulsive if she had been Fae? “She was our grandmother,” Conner reminds me. “She smelled like home.”
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Sanctuary (part 1)
WARNING: Non-graphic description of sexual assault. If you want to avoid reading it, I have marked the start and end with ***[Gideon][Flashback--Freshman Year, HSU, 24 years ago]***A tug on my pants wakes me up. It is dark, too dark, I can’t see anything..I had fallen asleep after our teacher guided us through our first spell as a new coven. He seemed very pleased with us, especially Esther and I. “So much power,” he had said. “I think you have the potential of being a Matched set.”I don’t know what he m
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Sanctuary (part 2)
[Evander] As Rosalynd and I pull him back through the woods, I remember how sweet he was when we were both younger. He has grown up so much. I guess in many ways we both have. He’s no longer the kid who believed in the magic of fairy tales, but a grown man who has looked into the darkness and grown stronger, more sure of himself.  When the Oracle gifted me with another vision, one that it didn’t share with Rosalynd, it showed me a single face. His.  Gideon. My dear companion and friend. It didn’t show me just one image, but several. In the blink of an eye, I saw a lifetime of love, seve
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Sit Boy, Stay
[Axel] "Axel, sit down," my grandmother orders, pointing to a nearby bench. My body responds like it always has when my grandmother makes a demand. I sat. Immediately. "Good boy,” she grins down at me. If she pats me on the head, I’m biting her hand off. I don’t care if she’s my grandmother. She’s pissing me off. “I’m not a puppy,” I growl at her, letting a bit of Conner shine through with the glow of my eyes. “And I’m not your little boy, not anymore. I am Alpha of the Eel River Pack and a companion to your King and Queen.”
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Bridal Bower (part 1)
[Rosalynd] Laughing, we are all out of breath as we tumble into the cottage at the end of the little forest path. From the outside, it looked like a simple country cottage, a cozy and romantic getaway that might have a small table and chairs, a little kitchen nook, and a bed pressed up against a corner.  I wasn’t expecting it to be one giant bed.  The canopy was made of living lilac branches that reached up to the ceiling, grown into the house itself, and covered with sweet-smelling flowers. The bed frame was also made of living wood, branches that were encouraged to grow specifically to form the edges, holding the bed slightly suspended above the ground. Hanging from the canopy are
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Bridal Bower (part 2)
[Evander] Watching my two loves approaching me with passion and desire takes my breath away. I have lived for over 200 years, and in my life, I have loved and lost my heart many times. But none of those moments can compare to this one. I might be a leprechaun king but I am still a man with a heart that bleeds and breaks as easily as it loves, and if there were ever two people in the world with the power to tear me into pieces and leave me shattered and unable to mend, it would be these two. As much as my heart is overflowing with love, I have never found myself as afraid as I am at this moment. I know that even if they never leave me by choice, the universe could have other plans, and I could find myself dying without their touch, fading into nothing without their love. Today we could have forever, but tomorrow war and pain could tear us apart. Happiness is fleeting
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Bridal Bower (part 3)
[Gideon] I love seeing the look of shock on Evander’s face. There isn’t much that shocks that old man, but I can tell that seeing me like this, possessive and in control, is exciting to him in ways he wasn’t expecting. I have both of them in my thrall and the power of their anticipation is like sweet nectar on my tongue.  “For what I plan to do, Rosalynd,” my smile grows as she shivers at the sound of her name on my tongue. As I kneel in front of her, my hands slowly massage her thighs apart as I explain my intentions. “I will need you to be relaxed. Completely. You will need to be so wet and loose that you can take both of us inside of you.” Her eyes widen. “Is that
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