||| Krovavaya Noch', Molotov Kingdom |||
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THE NEWS SPREAD LIKE A WILDFIRE, everywhere, in all the Kingdoms, probably even getting to the Oracle in the almost-unreachable Endless Woods, though I genuinely bet that cunning creature already knew it before it happened.
My mate has finally returned.
Well, not just her, as my future sisters-in-law and the damned witch Empress who ran way with them little before they were born. Going to the only place nor I neither the other assholes could go. The human world.
After around 505 years. And I'm 505 years old. So, yes, that bitch took my mate from me when since I was born. She should have come to my Kingdom, to my Palace, to my side at 11 years old, from then on we would grow up together, building up a link until we got old enough to accept our mating bond. Then, we would get married at 20 years old.
485 years. I should already be with her for 485 years, if not for her damn parents. She should already be my Queen, be my woman, be my wife, be my life. We should already be having our children, our Princes and Princess.
But not. Ezekiel and Evangeline had to fuck it up. They wanted their daughters to grow up under their mom and their mom's influence only. Which is a big hypocrisy, as Evangeline, the Pandora Queendom youngest Princess, only stayed with her family for 11 years, until she moved in with Ezekiel's and they grew up with one another. Enjoyed their first 700 hundred years together before having that cunning bastard, and then, did this.
The strongest witch ever born, mated to the strongest demon ever born. Motherfuckers. That stupid plan of theirs brought five wars between us on these last 5 centuries.
Our animosity came to a point where me and the five assholes got together to fight Ezekiel. And we were enemies before that. Well, you could say we are bickering frenemies now. After all, we'll all end up being part of the same family.
I doubt my mate will want to cut contact with her twin sisters after spending her entire life with them, we all know that. The 1st war was ignited by... me and Jasver, that dumb kraken, and the boys all followed on suit. We were 21 years old.
Now, the 2nd war was ignited by that snakeish boy, Nycholay, and that stinky wolf, Kylian. In all honesty, if they had decided to start that one day before, I would have caused it myself. We were 173 years old.
The 3rd war was ignited by Takeharu, that knows-it-all dragon, and Ryan, that stubborn minotaur. We were 205. Whereas the 4th was ignited by Jasver and Takeharu, when we were 400 years old.
The 5th and last war was ignited by me and Kylian, when we were 469 years old. It's only been 30 since its end.
...Ezekiel won all of them. That bastard. Together with Miles that little monster. Ugh, and he makes it even harder to hate him. I may have a feud with his father just as much as the boys have, but Miles is too... easygoing and fun. He makes it impossible for us to hold a grudge. Although it's a fact that he is extremely annoying, but in a fun way.
We avoid spending so much time next to him though because he is still half Incubus and being near him causes us to be kind of... Horny. Damned demons. I can't even imagine how I'll be able to hold my shit together when I finally bring my mate to my side. She IS half Succubus after all.
Fuck. I really hope she has never slept with a human, or I'll find a way to cross the veil and I'll kill every single human male or female that touched my mate. She's mine. And mine only. I might even start a war against her father again if she isn't pure for me because of his stupid idea of putting her away from me in the fucking human world.
Back to the point... Despite our rage, in the battle field we had quite the great time fighting with Ezekiel and Miles. The strongest demon and the strongest hybrid in Calix.
And if they hadn't returned, we had already planed the next war, which would be ignited by Nycholay and Ryan. But thankfully we didn't need to do that. Although I confess I was kind of looking forward for another war.
We aren't called monsters for no reason.
But I'm not really into fighting against Ezekiel and Evangeline together. If alone that son of a bitch was hard to deal with, with his mate it would be even worse. My parents always told me she alone was a force to be reckoned with, even though she looked calm on the outside.
My parents, just as the assholes', renounced their thrones all at the same time, 325 years ago when the 2nd war ended. Since then, we've been the Kings of the 6 Kingdoms. While Ella Pandora, that damn old woman and unfortunately, my future grandmother-in-law, still rules the Witch Queendom. And well, no words about Ezekiel since that bastard is still the Emperor.
Though I think that now that his sextuplets daughters are back with Evangeline, it will not take so long until he renounces for Miles to take over as the next Emperor, since he'll probably want to make it up for staying away from his mate for more than five centuries, especially when they were already married. He does have the skills and maturity for that, and he also has a somewhat good relationship with all of us. Not to mention that he'll end up as our brother-in-law.
Andromeda Ezekiel-Pandora. It's annoying that her father's name is her surname, but there's nothing I can do, since that demon does not have a last name. It's one of the only things I know about her. Same initial as me.
Her name. Her birthday. Her eye color. Andromeda, December 25, ruby eyes identical to mine.
Ace & Andromeda. Andromeda & Ace. I like how it rings in my ears. I like it too much. Does she has a nick? I have been calling her my ruby since ever. She's a twin of six other girls and as I always thought they would look identical, except for her eyes, I held myself on it. Thinking about her every single time I looked at myself in the mirror, always imagining how beautiful she would be. How perfect for me.
Did she take more from her mom or from her annoying dad? Does she posses red or honey hair? Wavy or curly? Tan or white skin? Are her eyes big and wide or almond-shaped like that of a siren? How will her blood taste in my tongue?
Better yet, will she look small under me? She is half witch, so she must have taken the gene of a short height as all the other witches. Will her breasts be small or big enough to fill up my huge hands? Does she has lips wide enough to take me on them? How tight will she be? Will she cry and scream as I impale her with my huge cock? How delightful will her moan be as I fill her womb with my seed until she's bred with my child?
As those thoughts invaded my mind, I felt hard, tortured as I've been for centuries, waiting for her, guarding myself for my mate.
She's arrived a week ago and they still are blocking the fucking portals for the underworld. How dare they comeback after centuries and refuse to let me finally meet my mate? I've destroyed more than one room in my palace since then. I can feel her though our link, I can feel it because she's in our world after so long apart from me.
But they aren't letting me connect with her.
How will she react when she meet me? She has been on the human world for so long, did she knew she wasn't a human or did Evangeline keep that from her and her sisters? If she thought she was human, will she be scared of me? Should I stay in my faeling form until she gets used to? I don't want to frighten her.
Humans are scared of people like us, which they barely know from their tales. Vampires, witches, demons, werewolves, krakens, and beyond. It would break my heart if I find terror in her eyes when she hears that I'm a vampire. Earth has a distorted vision of us, and it would hurt me if she did too.
As I drank the last sip of my bourbon, a magical communication scroll popped up out of nowhere, and I saw a pair of amethyst spheres staring at me. "What do you want, wolf?" I questioned with a poker face, but he could probably tell I'm annoyed.
"We'll be on your place in a minute. If you are with your cock out thinking about your sweet little ruby, I suggest you to put that back in your trousers, fangs," there here goes, mocking me.
"We? Who?"
"I called the others. Prepare food, we are starving!" The scroll disappeared as fast as it came, and I rolled my eyes annoyed at the wolf that doesn't seem close to stop poking my nerves.
After calling to Yuliana, the old servant who's been around from the time my parents were children here, and telling her to get bring some roasted boar and other things those bastards always ask to eat when they are around here, and more bottles of bourbon, I walked to my desk and put the pile of papers together, since I had messed it up while thinking about my ruby, my mate.
"You okay, buddy?" Ryan asked and only then I noticed they had arrived and the food had too.
All of this is driving me insane, "Do I look okay?" I scoffed, getting up and dropping on the side of the black leather couch where Takeharu was already laying down lazily.
"None of us are, Avdelay!"
He's the only one who calls me that. I hate it. But it's fair, since I'm the only one who calls him Takeharu while everyone calls him Taki. "I've tried to cross the portal again today," I filled my glass with the bourbon again, ignoring the food. "The fuckers still blocked my entry."
"If it was just yours," Nycholay hissed, taking a bowel of fries and covering it in spicy sauce. "Ezekiel is probably spending the entire week breeding Evangeline. And Miles, that dumbass, is ignoring our calls entirely."
"Hah, that damned guy," Jasver scoffed annoyed, as he filled a bowel with shrimps noodles and mustard, filling his glass with gin. "He never met his sisters though, so I kind of understand. I don't like it, but I do understand. They are six after all. And while it passed 505 years for us, it was 21 for them. Their mind is young and they just met their brother, they must also want to get to know him a bit. And we all know that ass may be annoying, but ain't no way they won't adore him."
Ugh, why does he always has to be so reasonable? He's never insane, reckless, explosive, or impulsive like we are. The most composed and the one who can keep calm when none of us can. It's annoying but it kind of balances our relationship.
Me and Kylian on the other side, we are definitely the most explosive and temperamental ones. Followed by Takeharu and Nycholay. Ryan is more composed but not as much as Jasver, but still light years way more than any of us. It's a kraken thing I guess, all of them have this wisdom energy around them, this calmness.
I'm more on the bloodthirsty side… literally.
"We are their mates," Kylian growled possessively, he's the youngest of us, though we were all born on the same day, we were born in different hours and he was the latest to come, so we give him the kid treatment. Well, I do. I can do that, since I'm the oldest. He hates it, and that makes me keep going it. "We should be with them for more than four fucking centuries. They are ours, we should be the ones catching up!"
Nodding, I finished my glass and filled it up again, alcohol helps with my thirsty for blood, so I'm always drinking. And as you can see, bourbon is my favorite. "I agree with the stinky kid for once," he glared at me, "we should be the ones catching up. Fuck. We caused five wars for them, now that they are here we can't have them."
"Should we cause another-"
Before Kylian could finish, a big scroll popped up in front of me, which made all of the bastards jump on my couch. Two pairs of double colored eyes met us. "For some reason I knew you would all be together on the vampire Palace. Were you what? Planning on starting another war, Avdelay?" Hah, yes, this fucking bastard also calls me by my name.
I bared my fangs in a scowl, "Are you done catching up with your witch, father-in-law?"