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“Aldric and I have an appointment.” I close my eyes and send up a quick prayer to whatever god is listening before I turn to my father. “Lord Asmodeus wishes to meet my bride.” Darrick nods, his eyes filled with sympathy. Asmodeus isn’t subject to our laws - if he wants my bride, he can take her. “Then we must go,” my father says, “and meet this mysterious young woman that finally managed to capture my son’s elusive heart.”

They are almost fitting in his hold, making me feel even smaller. He then closes his eyes and so do I. “Father, we thank you for being the King of heaven. We thank you for being in control and providing me and my wife with blessings in everything, for you are a merciful God, the most compassionate Lord, and the Adonai Most High, loving us immensely and never ceasing to show your steadfast love to us. We thank you, Father, for this food and bless your holy name in the name of Jesus. Amen.” “Amen.”

He opened the book to the marked page and began the invocation. The Latin rolled off his tongue, low and steady at first, then faster, hungrier. “Ego te invoco, spiritus libidinis… veni ad me… carnem meam quaere… ignem meum accende…” The air thickened. The candles flared, then dimmed. A cold wind moved through the closed room, stirring the pages. Father Damien’s cock twitched beneath his cassock already half-hard from the anticipation, now swelling painfully against the wool.

“Mommy must be crying looking for me. I was disobedient and I slipped away from her. But daddy is here now. You're going to take me to mommy.” “Kid, you can't call everyone your father. Your father would get sad if he hears you calling anyone ‘daddy’ except for him.” She frowned. “I don't have a daddy. You'll be my daddy right? You look like me, see? We even have the same eye color,” she pointed out.

The days without him had been cold and empty. I never planned to fall in love with an older man especially not my ex-boyfriend’s father. But Damien had shown me what true love really looks like. He came looking for me. He held me gently even when I tried to run. He told me he loved me with such soft, honest eyes. No one had ever made me feel this wanted before.

I laughed, wrapping my arms around his. "I know he'll take care of you," my father continued, his voice filled with emotion. "You deserve all the happiness in the world, baby doll." I smiled, feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes. "I love you, Father," I whispered, leaning on his shoulder. "I love you too, baby doll, but you might want to raise your head and walk straight; the guests are watching," he added, and I couldn't contain my laughter. As we stepped into the sunlight, the warm glow illuminated the breathtaking view of the Mediterranean Sea. The guests turned, smiling, and I caught Xavier's gaze.

Adrian’s face crumpled, his body trembling as the pain of my rejection seemed to swallow him whole. "Daddy?" His voice cracked, raw with emotion, with loss. "Cecilia... please. It’s me. Adrian. Your husband. Father of Hope. I thought you were both dead."

He was the one that took me to see the king. "Thank you, Elder Ramos, but I can't take all the credit. My husband has been more than supportive. He has been a great Alpha and husband. My father has been everything that I wanted in a dad. You all have also played a great part in helping me. I couldn't have come this far without all of you," I said, and Christopher pulled me close and kissed his mark on my neck. I had to stifle the moan, but it felt so good. "How do we find Apate? Would we be searching blind?" My father asked, and Christopher cleared his throat.

Thank you, Mr. Ahri and Henri jumped into the depth of the river and let the water drown them to nothingness. They empty their minds until a light appeared that made them blink their eyes. "Caelum tua: exaudi preces tibi ex animabus et cordibus. Et ne nos inducas in horologio Ahaz ad lumina regnis. Aliquando fuimus pars vestrum et videre gratia tua obsecro mi pater noster adhuc semel. (Thy heaven, hear thee pleading of souls and hearts. Lead us to the lights of the staircase of both realms. We were once part of you and we beg your graces to see our dear father once again.)"

"Yes?" "We're looking for Desiree and Giuseppe Vitale?" "Oh, that's my mom and dad. Hold on, Mama! Papa! Someone's at the door!" "At the door? Are you sure?" An older man stepped behind him with narrowed eyes. "Domencio, go to room. And you, come in. I'm Giuseppe Vitale." Adrian cleared his throat, stepping in front, he took Ophelia hand. "I'm Adrian Hades, and this is my fiancée Ophelia. We've come to seek passage to Italy. We were told you could help with that."