With the truth known we were able to now have spies amongst the coven and with James' party. Some were soon to be a shock even to us. Our people slowly revolted within the cove it took weeks but without Samson or my or even the wolves' help, James was thrown from the coven house. He still had followers the coven remained divided many followed him and his mother off coven lands.
James' pov
"That stupid wretch she thwarted me again. Enough is enough she will die now they will all die. I am the rightful heir the one who should be king and I demand that right I will not be anything less. I will not accept being bested by that stupid oaf of a brother of mine. I will rule this world I swear to the gods and goddess' all" James growled as he and his mother made to flee the coven house and gather on another.
My mother ignored me as she hasted us to the new land we left with much thanks to her preplanned escape. We had only sent the coven warriors to battle and those that remained loyal to us were the first to return they had said nothing to the coven but came directly to me demanding an explanation. Luck I was going over the plan with my mother and she spoke for the situation at hand.
"The girl Emily is part witch she can manipulate people to see as she wishes that is what spell she cast on the wall I placed when trying to protect the family from her and why only half of you saw what really happened that night while the other saw what she wished us to see of James instead of her beloved Samson killing her father."
I was immensely pleased with my mother as she could come up with a convincing lie to them on the spot. Continuing she went on to say "Emily is a powerful witch I hate to admit but possibly more so than I. her family was once the most powerful of witches and warlocks to exist she comes from an original line one unsullied by human blood. Her powers are vastly greater and differ from mine while I can see into the future and heal she can change forms and images in people's minds manipulate their wills if she wishes she is still raw which may hold to our advantage, for now, to keep our coven safe but it will not last long, for now, she has the will and ability to seek out teachers.
She always knew she was a witch but by meeting her father she gained access to more ancient magics through her family grimoire. She also going to the wolves has probably gained new allies ones she will manipulate to gain access to their families' knowledge of magics. For each grimier is special and specific for each family she is trying to gain more power. She probably is the reason Samson killed his own father. She may have bewitched him to do so as well as now to go against his kind and our nature and form alliances with wolves' filthy creatures. With no more brains than a loyal dog.
Give it time we all for our own safety must find a haven for now seek asylum at another coven house I implore you all. Go with the goddess's grace save yourself from them as I have little in the way to help you all now. We must gather ourselves far from here before they come to attack and undo us they will and I have foreseen this. They plan to bring in the Faye. The most power-hungry creatures of all the realms. We haven't but a week before they return here with the intent to kill all those who have fought against them and all those who object to them.
Please I implore you all to listen." As she said this her eyes glowed a bright yellow "listen to all I say and believe I have the best intentions and speak the truth hear it in my voice as I plead with you follow my son and my lead stay and die to follow and survive and soon you will all be free from such tyranny as Samson and his mate. Those who would condemn you those who would kill their own for power. Is this who you wish to follow?" they all shouted "NO" for all fell under the spell of her manipulative words and her will for them to believe her and only her word against all others.
The coven was soon abuzz and those that believed and followed quickly packed themselves and left in the misty morning haze out and away from the coven house. Following Giseld and James, those that choose not to stay behind and those that knew the truth still remained while others yet to return from the packs nervously prepared for their own return back to the coven house the next night to see what awaited them upon their return.
Emils' pov
After resting the day the vampires gathered once again to thank the alpha Gerold and his pack for their hospitality to both their king and themselves. The pack held a feast to honor us as new allies and to say farewell to us. It was a splendid affair the vampires and werewolves relaxed amongst each other through some moment were tenser than other as a stigma of our nature on both side were hard to fight all were on their best behaviors.
The plan was to set off after dusk the next day to return home I for one was grateful and happy to have made so many new friends but also to finally be returning home. My mind kept wandering to Samson and last night for after we had retired we spent the day not asleep but making sweet passionate love. I had missed him and now I could hardly keep my hands off him nor was he me. We had made love in sweet abandon not caring who could hear us in the packhouse. And if they had no one had said a word.
By the looks, Samson gave me now during our rejoiceful dinner party I had a feeling tonight would be the same. My body heated and a flush spread over me just thinking about our passions together and his touch on my body. He saw my looks from across the hall for as dinner may have ended we all had just reveled in the aftermath of the battle. Making his way toward me excusing himself from the crowd Samson came to me and swooped his arms around me pulling me into a lingering passionate kiss then hugging me to him into his hair he said "I've missed you for too long and no longer wish to share you come to bed with me." I nodded my head blushing Samson then grabbed my hand. And pulled me through the crowded ball and dining area where all had gathered to the stairs. Upon reaching them he scooped my body up bridal style and if I was no more than a bag of flour and raced up the steps to our room.
So impatient was he that he fumbled trying to take both our clothes off at the same time while also trying to not break our kiss that started the minute we had entered our room. I laughed at his enthusiasm and stepped away and undressing as he did the same. Was fully unclothed was kissed and touched exploring each other's bodies as if to learn each other anew and memorize each other by heart. We kissed every inch of each other's bodies.
Finally, when we could wait for each other no longer our need reaching its peak Samson pressed his shaft against my sensitive flesh and I opened upon his entrance. He filled me to the brink and I mourned and screamed his name as we both matched rhythm for rhythm and passion for passion. Grabbing my breast a kneading them he said "how I have longed for you and will always and never get enough of you only you Emily I love you." I moaned at his confession and almost reached my climax then. "I love you Samson my heart has and always will be forever your and only you make my body sing as it does only you ignite my passions for love for life without you I wouldn't want to continue in this world you brought me much joy. Now I ask only this let me bear you a child so that I may give you such a joy of life give me yourself as only you can my love please." I begged him I wanted to give him our child
Soon Samson thrust got wilder and more purposeful and finally, we both climaxed together both crying out in our passion as his seed spilled into me again and again. We made love on and off throughout the night only resting after each time he came inside me. Showing just how much our passion and need for each other was. At one point in the night, we both comforted each other over our child's loss and I told him the name his mother had given was "angelica Lottie Marie Fallor" he told me it was a perfect name for a perfect angel.
When he tried to apologize to me I told him "no don't apologize it wasn't your fault none of it was ever your fault I will always blame them for if it wasn't for that night she would be in our arms this very day. I love you you did everything within your power to protect us then and still are I love you and I am just happy to know you lived that night and after all this, for if I had lost you I would have lost my reason to breathe." Samson looked at me with tears in his eyes " I love you Amelia Marie Bradwell and I know it's late in asking but my love would you do me the honor of becoming my wife would you give me the greatest joy in becoming Amelia Marie Fallor?"
Tears came to my eyes as I looked into his. I smiled tears of joy streamed down my face and I whispered: "yes, yes my love I will I wish for nothing more than to have you at my side for the rest of our eternities." Samson cried with me as he then turned and grabbed a box from his jacket saying "while I had been away I was able to procure you this I hope you will like it opening the box he took out the ring. He then took my left hand and place the ring on my index finger he then kissed my hand where the ring now was placed. He then rubbed my knuckles as I viewed the beautiful ring it was a gold band with a green ember stone and beautiful diamonds surrounding the emerald.
The ring and his action and even forethought of the moment took away my breath and I thought I could never love a man more than I did him at this moment. He then said the next most thoughtful thing. "now I still must ask your father's blessings but I am sure he knows how much love I hold for you.
Andersons pov
While all others celebrated I had been in process of moving my sleeping wife to the coven she had finally arrived. I knew soon I would be able to ask emily's help and perhaps others with great power to finally awaken my broken-hearted sleeping beauty. I had missed her these 500 hundred years she had lost hope but I would tell her in her sleep and speak to her of Emily and soon bring Emily to see her speak for her self to her sleeping mother encouraging her to surface the best she could perhaps with Emily's help of her words and even her power we could bring her mother my wife my sweet beautiful Diana back to us.
I directed where to place her in a spare room near the old witchs' lair for I had a feeling we would need some things from Giselds herbs and such to perform the awakening ritual. But first I would need to speak to Samson and Emily. I prayed Emily would understand and would willingly help for it was a powerful and dangerous spell one that if not done correctly could kill both her and her mother. I had every confidence Emily could do it but I also knew magic was never without its price I just prayed the goddess would see if it was a life that it would be mine but not before I saw my Diana not before I saw her look upon me once more just one more time as she had in the past with joy peace and love for me in her eyes.
I prayed to the goddess that my love would be filled with love and life again.I also prayed that she could finally meet our daughter and see what a fine beautiful woman she had become.
To be continued….