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“If I really wanted to embarrass you, I could simply strip you here, and send you off to the shower.” He stepped towards her. “Now, do you want me to help you?”

Lissa ran for the door, pulling Leda behind her, her friend laughing as they went. “I’ve never seen you move so fast!” She yelled as they ran out the door.

Nikola turned and glanced at the animal that was still eating the pumpkin.
Time for you to go my friend. We’ll meet you outside in a few.

The animal, Sal, glanced up, and slowly made his way to the new door where Nikola opened it for him. In the reflection of the door, Nikola watched as Adonis followed Castor at a slower rate. It seemed his mates were going to settle the dominate issue tonight, afterall. Oh, he knew who would dominate, but to speak it, would have been wrong. It was a matter of the mating process in both of their species.

Where Pierre was comfortable in his dominance, Adonis and Castor would always be testing theirs but poor Castor would lose out. Nikola ran his hand through his hair, and turned to see his father, Derek, standing before him.

Dominic and Remi appeared next to him. “It’s okay, he’s my father.” He had never been close to his father, his ambitions always got in the way of family life. But when he was placed in the queen’s guard, he had hoped that he and his father would have become closer, but instead it brought a resentment that he couldn’t understand. “What brings you here?” Nikola lead him slowly towards their quarters, while Remi and Dominic moved to follow their mates back to their own quarters for a rest before the run tonight.

“You know why I am here. I’ve come to ask that you do not destroy your brother, Vender. Both your mother and I would like a chance to talk to him, before you do anything.” Derek stood a few inches shorter than Nikola, but their features were the same.

“You come all this way, but yet you mention not one word as to when I might bring my mates home for you to meet them. As for Vender, he made his path, and the Queen has already ordered that any following the dark path are to be destroyed.”

Nikola turned before entering their suites, staring at his father. “You knew this, yet you come here to ask this of me? You want me to go against the Queen’s orders?”

Nikola slowly squeezed his fingers into a fist, and glared at his father, a man he no longer understood.

His father did not even flinch. “Everyone knows of your relationship with the Queen, that if you wished to be back in her bed, you would be. I’m sure this one thing you can ask of her. After all he is your brother, and he is more important than any quantity of humans, anyway.”

In his shock, Nikola hadn’t noticed that Lissa and Pierre were standing behind him, until the door slammed shut and her scent drifted to him. Nikola got into his father’s face and grabbed him by the shirt. “I should kill you where you stand for what you have said, but you are my blood, and I won’t, this time. I can’t promise what the queen will do when she hears of your words, and don’t think she hasn’t already, and not from me, either. You were always different after you heard I had taken up with the Queen. Now I know why. Jealousy does not sit well with you father. And as far as my relationship with the Queen…” He threw his father to the ground. “It’s over. I have a mate, and nothing, or no one, will come between us, not even family. Go home, and pray your precious son comes to his senses, because if I come across him, I won’t hesitate to kill him for betraying his people.”

Chapter Eleven

With her back against the door, Lissa listened to Nikola’s harsh words to his father. Tears slipped down her face, as he cut himself off from his family, for her. Oh, she knew Nikola had had a special bond with the Queen, and was hoping he would one day talk to her about it, but for now, knowing he was willing to give up his family for them was more than enough. She glanced around the room, a fire burned bright in the corner. The crackling of the wood should have calmed her, but she hurt for her man.

She had wanted to wait for Nikola before she made love to anyone. Lissa needed him there, he was her anchor, and she was afraid she would always need him close to her.

Pierre opened his arms and she flew into them. “How can he give up his family, Pierre? Maybe he should ask the Queen if there was some way she could help his brother. What if he was being forced into this war, or something? Shouldn’t this all be figured out first, before anyone pronounces a death sentence?” Lissa kissed Pierre’s chest, and hugged him.

“Maybe I need to talk to the Queen?” Lissa whispered, when the door flew open, and Nikola’s blond hair blew back as if some kind of wind rushed out to greet him from their room. His eyes blazed with anger, and the muscles in his body tense, ready to attack anything, and anyone. “Castor!”

Nikola’s gaze flew to hers. “You will not be asking the Queen for anything. Is that understood?” His voice was a whip of authority, something she had never witnessed before, and for some reason her body responded.

Her pussy grew wet, her nipples hardened, and her legs wobbled, but Pierre still held her from behind. Nikola slowly moved in front of her, and sniffed the air, smiling. “Oh my little slave, you are excited.” He pinched her nipples hard, and she whimpered as the pain moved straight to her pussy.

“One the bed,” Nikola ordered, as he put her on all fours. “You can suck Adonis’ cock, while Pierre takes you from behind.” He reached around them and grabbed Castor, kissing him hard. When he broke the kiss, Castor was naked, as was he.

Lissa jumped, her clothes disappeared from her body, and Pierre picked her up placing her on the center of the massive bed, which she now knew would hold all of them tonight. Lissa jumped as Castor landed on the bed next to her on his knees, Nikola behind him already pounding into his ass with his long cock.

She whimpered when Pierre separated her lips, and pushed his cock into her pussy. “Adonis, get that thick cock in her mouth. I don’t want to hear a word coming out of her, unless it’s a moan or a cry, and Pierre stretch that ass while your back there. Our woman will be used tonight by all of us. She will serve us all.” Nikola leaned down over Castor’s body, still pounding into him, as he ordered in her ear, while pinching her breast.

His words heightened her arousal. Pierre’s small grunts behind her, and Adonis’ thick cock in her mouth was too much. Her body tightened, ready to come.

“Not now, sweetheart, it’s too soon for you to come.” Nikola licked the side of her neck, and Pierre stopped all movement behind her. Slaps to her ass shocked her, as Pierre and Nikola spanked her.

Castor gripped the sheets with his hands, but slid his hand over hers, and they held on, while their mates teased them. Adonis had reached down grabbing Castor’s cock, and was now rubbing it back and forth while she sucked on Adonis’ cock.

“That’s it, feel it, we’re all connected. NOW!” Nikola ordered, and all at once Pierre rammed into her pussy with is cock, while his fingers stretched her ass. Adonis moved faster, in and out of her mouth. There was no warning, Nikola reached down and slapped her pussy lips.

“Come now!” he ordered, and as if on cue, Adonis let go of his load. Adonis’ sperm slid down her throat, as Pierre continued to pound into her, and he marked her back with his bite.

Lissa cried around Adonis’ cock, her body trembled, sweat beaded all over, her hair was now plastered to her face. She fell to the bed when Adonis pulled out, but her orgasm continued. “Pierre!” She screamed, when he reached down and pulled at her clit, sending a fresh set of tremors through her body.

“Mine!” Nikola snarled, and Lissa felt the bed move at the strength of his strokes. Adonis grabbed onto her head, and urged her onto Castor’s cock. That was all it took, as she closed her mouth around it, his seed spilled down her throat.

Pierre kissed her back as he pulled out of her, running his hand up her pussy lips. “Every inch of you is beautiful.” He lowered his head, and bit her ass.

Castor snarled as he pulled his cock out of her mouth, and fell to the bed. “Don’t do that when my cock is in her mouth, I don’t feel like having it separated from my body.”

Adonis jumped off the bed, and paced, his cock once more growing as he stroked it back and forth. Castor watched Adonis as he slowly stood up, his cock now hard once more.

“Are you ready for my wolf, boy?” Castor asked, his eyes a red haze, and Adonis now sported some fur on his back, and chest.

“The question is are you ready for me?” Adonis pounced onto Castor, and both men rolled to the floor.

Lissa jumped up, afraid one of them would get hurt, but Nikola was there, grabbing her into his arms. He carried her into the bathroom. “They need to work this out between themselves. They will be fine. You and I need some time alone.”

Lissa stopped squirming in his arms when his cock, now hard again, rubbed against her pussy. “Really, and what did you have in mind, dear sir? What can I possible give you that you haven’t already had?” Lissa had meant to tease him, but as soon as that sentence was out, her heart squeezed inside her chest, and the insecurities flew through her head.

Nikola slammed the bathroom door shut, propped her against it, and stared down into her face. “Does this feel as if I want anyone else? You are all the female I need, and will ever have again. You are mine Lissa, do you understand?” He pushed his cock into her pussy and stopped. “Do you?”

He was furious, but he held himself back, so he wouldn’t hurt her. His cock throbbed inside her, each of his hands now next to her head on the door. Her legs wrapped around his waist as they were joined, his body held her up as if she were nothing.

Lissa reached up, and ran her finger down his cheek, and he nipped at her finger. She smiled, and took his right hand, placing it on her heart. “Feel my heart beating? It’s beating again, because of you Nikola. You are the man in my stories; you’re the man who controls this heart. You could destroy me with one word, but I give you the freedom to do anything. I trust you so much, it’s scary to me. This body has before known no pleasure, and only through my mates can I achieve this pleasure. You have shown me what it is like to love, and I love you Nikola. As I am yours, you are mine. Love me Nikola, and never let me go, but know some days I have doubts. How can I not?” Lissa kissed his lips softly.

“Then on those days, my love, I will take extra special care to make sure to show you how much you mean to all of us. On those days, my love will not be held back.” Nikola declared, as he grabbed onto her legs and pushed as far up as he could go inside her.

“Feel me Lissa. This is me, and only me. No one will love you as I do, no one will be able to give you what I can give you.” Nikola wrapped his arm around her waist, and moved her off the bathroom door, just as Pierre came into the room, lubing his cock.

Nikola turned her facing the mirror, Pierre caught her gaze in it, and smiled as Nikola separated her ass cheeks. Pierre squirted the cold gel into her ass. “It’s going to be tight at first Lissa.” Pierre whispered to her as he brushed his cock against her back hole.

Tears welled up, and she grinned. “Sweet man, I’m far from a virgin. Take me, both of you. Make me forget, replace those ugly memories with only good ones.” Lissa’s gaze found Nikola just before his lips covered hers. He pushed his tongue into her mouth at the same time Pierre’s cock thrust into her ass.

He tasted of strawberries and honey, his kiss as masterful as the movements of his hips below, matching Pierre’s moves. Nikola slid his hands up to her breasts, breaking the kiss as he pushed her back onto Pierre’s chest. His eyes glowed, his fangs grew, and he licked her right breast. “Mine!”

He sank his fangs into her skin and drank from her, while at the same time he bonded her to him. Lissa would be as he was, their life forces joined together forever.

Nikola didn’t drink her blood, but her plasma, the richest source of energy for a fae to feed on if in a dire need, or to bind his mates to him for life. His cock swelled further as he bound Lissa to him, but what shocked him to the point where he almost fell to his knees was that Lissa was not only his mate, but his quintessence. Only a very few found their quintessence, and usually when this happened, it was a sign of greater things coming to them.

His grip grew tight, as he held onto Pierre, afraid he would bruise his precious wife. Nikola retracted his fangs, sealed the holes, and lifted his head.

Both Pierre and Lissa gasped. She reached up, cupping his face. “Are you okay? Your skin is a bluish color. Did I do something wrong?” Her voice trembled.

Nikola threw his head back and laughed. “Little butterfly, you are an amazing woman, and I will explain latter, but right now you need to come.”

Both he and Pierre drove her body higher and higher, as they slowly moved in and out of her. He pulled and pinched her nipples, while Pierre rubbed and pulled on her clit. “Come Lissa; let us feel your body squeezing our cocks.”

Lissa didn’t disappoint them at all. Her body contracted around their cocks, sending both of them over the edge.

Pierre, the first to recover, slowly moved out of her, and started the water to the shower as handed Lissa to him.

He stepped into the shower with them, Pierre held her up, and he grabbed onto the soap, slowly cleaned her body. Nikola and Pierre brought her to orgasm twice more, before they were done. Pierre stepped out of the shower as the door opened and Castor peaked inside.

“We have company.” He smiled at Lissa who stepped out of the tub, yawning. Pierre wrapped her body in the large towel and dried her.

He knew who it was, and she had the worst timing ever. Nikola dressed all three of them, and when Lissa glanced up at him questioning him about her clothes, he smiled. “I like seeing you in dresses.”

She slapped his hand away, opening the door to the bedroom, when she saw Queen Isabel sitting in one of the chairs talking to Adonis. Lissa sighed, and glanced up at him with a small smile. “You knew she was out here?”

He nodded, and kissed her nose. “Come, let’s see what we can do for her, so we can go for our run.” At the mention of their run, Lissa’s eyes sparkled with life, and she slid next to him as they entered the room

“Queen Isabel, I didn’t expect to see you again tonight. What can I do for you?” Nikola held onto Lissa, twining her hair around his fingers.

She rose and smiled. “Good, I was hoping you had finally finished the bonding process with Lissa.” Isabel’s mate shimmered in the room, and he held out his hand for her, drawing her into his arms.

“You knew, didn’t you?” Nikola asked, and Queen Isabel nodded.

“As soon as I knew she was going to have your babies, I could smell the connection between the both of you, but I had to be sure. I’ve talked with my sister, Empusa and with Gaia. They have sought the other gods, and they have given their blessing. It is up to you four, when all of this mess is done.” Queen Isabel waved her hand.

“The war, the building of the new realm and such, I would like all of you to make your home base on our world, Nikola. It is rare that a Fae finds his quintessence, but with the strength of your other mates, your powers will increase to that close to ours.” Isabel sighed, and glanced up at her mate.

“I can have no children, Nikola. My blood line is dead, there will be no more. I want you and your mates to take control of the fae realm. I’m tired, and my powers are declining. It seems the new realm takes away from some, but also brings in the new.” Isabel glanced up, and kissed her mate. “Plus, it’s time a King ruled our world. Too many among our kind fight each other for stupid things and I, for one, want no part of it. I just want to take my mate and live a quiet life.” She turned back to them.

“But I will warn you now, with this comes a price, Nikola. Already your father moves to join forces with your brother. Your mother and sisters are now hidden from your father, along with your baby brother.” She shook her head. “Your mother had no clue what your father had done, and when she found out, she gathered the children, and came to me. I’ve come to ask if you would like the rest of your family to be brought here to this island. It is safe. No one can enter now, without your permission, just as with leaving it.”

Nikola stood there in shock. Twice in one day, his world had turned upside down. Lissa squeezed his waist. “Bring your mother and sisters here. They’ll be safe and I’m sure all of us will welcome them here. We have time to discuss the other matter later.”

He laughed, and glanced at the others as they all nodded in agreement. He looked back at Queen Isabel and nodded. “Please bring my family here. We’ll make sure rooms are readied for them, and Isabel, thank you.”

She laughed. “You are silly Nikola, there is no need to thank me. You have proven yourself loyal to your people, time and time again.” Isabel stepped away from Hendricks, and grabbed onto Lissa’s hands.

Everything in him stopped, his protection streak rose up, and Isabel gazed up at him, laughing. “Easy Nikola, I just want to assure Lissa that I have no attentions towards you.” Her gaze once more centered on Lissa.

“My dear child, your man is yours. He cannot be with another. You are his quintessence, which on our world is very rare. If anything, Nikola will be very possessive, and over protective of you. Each species has blood mates, as all of these gentlemen are yours, but when our world was formed only a certain few, as in a handfull, would have an extra bond. One that not only granted them more powers, but also sealed them together, so close that not even in death could they be parted. If you die, so do your mates.”

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