(smut warning)
{Patriarch of the Au clan}
The Au clan's Patriarch is a man who looked in his early thirties, his form was slim, talk and noble.
His facial features eye-catching.
It is a surprise that he had only one concubine and a main wife in his rear courtyard.
Au Patriarch though had his own thoughts, like an actor he had played a part from the time she had agreed to marry him.
secretly he would shed tears, his wife, his woman, beloved had to leave because of so many factors against them.
The daughter of the Kai clan, a clan that had been targeted by the emperor clan for generations until they only have one survivor.
His son, Au Fuji.
In his office, the Au patriarch struggled with his emotions, he struggled not to fall into despair or the anger threatening to erupt.
His only son is alive, from the reports he had also ranked up at an astonishing rate.
Au Patriarch wished that he could personally shower this son with love and affection but alas, he couldn't.
The space directly beside him tore, a woman appeared with features so breathtaking he forgot to breathe for a moment, her attire was of a lilac armour, filled with several symbols he could not understand, those glowing eyes stared at him with flickering emotion, the long silver hair presently secured on top her head under her helmet.
He felt himself harden, his throat going dry when she fully stepped into his office dimming their surroundings immediately due to the shield erected.
"It has been a long time first anchor mate."
"Of course, my wife."
"What of our young, first anchor mate?"
"He is doing well, recently he has grown in power."
"En, first anchor mate, I am in need."
The woman took a step towards him drawing closer, with each move her armour crumbled until she stood bare in front of him golden skin glistening.
It truly has been long, but now, he can have her once again.
Standing to his full height, he shed his guise and towered over the much smaller female.
"This may be painful."
His voice several octaves higher was heard, the once human-like tongue shattered out to lick the female half his size.
upon taking over this body, a century plus ago he had been injured, his soul damaged due to the drifting after the war with the mad queen and those who rose up soon after.
"It has been three hundred years since that time, but in reality, it has been more than ten thousand years. The presence of a young Khaos is felt, but because of this we must become stronger and our children."
"Our younger son has acknowledged another as his mother."
"First anchor mate, these things happen. With beings such as us who have such long lives, we are destined never to be close to our birth parents, but as his father, you can inform our sons slowly."
"Mm, how are my brothers?"
He whispered drawing her close, a hand covering a peak, adding pressure he then squeezed the generous nub forcing a gasp from between those red-tinged lips and her golden skin to darken from a blush.
the man's serpentine eyes darken before lightening glowing in the dimly lit room, the hardness between his thighs jumped in excitement transparent liquid dripping from the slit at the tip.
The woman grew excited causing the secret area between her legs to dripping with need.
A while later the man had her laid on the table proceeding to fill her once empty core.
The room which had been silent a moment before was filled with gasps, moans and groans.
A woman wreathing, a man's waist moving, while he tossed his woman giving her enough pleasure she could barely close her legs.
The Au patriarch looked at the woman slumbering on the bed located in the separate room within his office, using a cloth conjured from thin air he then wiped the stains from between his woman's legs, gently.
Sigh, it is depressing thinking that he has to suffer so much because he had fallen in love, that he had found his soul anchor mate and had to give her up because of a new body and weakened soul.
Gathering in his arms, Au patriarch closed his eyes to rest.
The next day before the first sun rose, Au patriarch was woken by his woman.
"Our sons are waiting for your arrival."
He stood while she fixed his pants, his inner shirt vest, tie and outer jacket.
taking a seat to be closer to her level, he allowed her to comb and style his head, soon after he stood pursing his lips, an unbelievable sight for a formidable male just like him.
"I have no wish to leave you."
"En, but I can only stay a little while anyway. ..also, our sons need you. especially Au Fuji."
dragging the smaller female into his arms before releasing her unwillingly.
When the Au patriarch arrived at the main house it was in a stretched armoured hover
Vehicle, the version was of the last developed by the Au manufacturer vehicular company.
Within the entire empire, the Au vehicular company is ranked only seventh, which is neither too high nor low.
They had risen steady enough, staying in this position a while, would be fine.
Once the vehicle slid into the garage located directly above the four storey mansion, once it was at a standstill, the bodyguard opened the door.
A long lean leg encased in striped pants was seen, followed by the towering form of the Au patriarch.
If the bodyguard is bulky and tall, then the Au patriarch is lean and towering, adding to the aura only a man of power possessed he instilled both awe and fear.
Taking the lift to the lounge area he found his wife sitting down accompanying the youngest Au girl.
It would have been good to have a daughter but it is no longer possible.
"Father!"
The small child cried, Au patriarch looked at the girl before looking at his wife.
"Where is the legal born son?"
The smile that had been displayed on the Au madam's face froze, the little girl who had rushed to the towering male known as her father froze, her gaze sad.
She struggled not to cry because mother had told her before that Father hated tears.
" Father?"
"Take her away and call the legal born son, I will shower and change. Have him enter the grand study."
Shocked by this, Au madam could only nod while suffering inwardly.
It seems he will never forget her, that woman even though she had gotten rid of her, he still remembered her.
She loved him so much it hurts, why is love so painful?
Heh, painful love... Ah... This is so painful.
She had gone so far to get rid of her rival but he still.
"Mother, does daddy not care for Fallia?"
She patted the almost two-year-old girl and patted her, "Your father has a heavy responsibility, so he can not pay you any heed."
"OK, little Fallia understands."
The little girl nodded leaning on her maid.