“Alquin will do nothing, he’s learned his lesson Saytor.” Mier replied the king’s friend knowing full well he was checking on them to see if they were okay. Lake paid no mind to them as he groaned yet again with his spell.
“You should rest, I will be back later, my introduction to the kingdom is still on so need to prepare for that.” Mier announced sadly knowing once he was introduced it would it, there was no going back from there.
“Youll be fine?” The witch asked the vampire. “Don’t worry, I will see you at the ceremony, save me a seat.” Villa remarked and Mier smiled toward the vampire then placed a kiss on his lips shocking Saytor. It surprised him how the two had gotten along so well to be able to show that much affection.
He knew if Alquin had known more about this, he would have surely killed Villa because it was obvious the vampire had taken the witch, which obviously would make Alquin furious, he kept the secret to himself as he walked out.
“Lake let’s go.” Mier announced as the little boy stood from the bed and walked to him, his curly hair bouncing on top of his head making him look adorable. “Have you got it yet?” The witch asked the little boy who nodded.
“3rd Circle gleaming orb.” Lake spoke surprising Marcos who stood by the hallway which passed by the garden. “Did he just use his magic?” Marcos questioned happily. “Yes, he just needed to unlock his mana.” Mier replied making Marcos frown.
“When he was born the healers told me he had no mana reserve, he would age faster than us, and would be weaker than most kids, that’s why I’ve always kept him in the castle, afraid he would get hurt.” Marcos asserted sadly but he was happy to hear that Mier had helped his son.
“Thank you, I don’t know how to repay you, thank you.” Marcos cried as he hugged the witch, all those who saw the two had smiles on their face knowing their young prince would be well thanks to the new addition by the king. “I didn’t do it for you, or anyone, I told you, children are innocent.” Mier replied coldly but that didn’t stop Marcos from smiling toward him gratefully.
“He’s always had mana, it’s why I could siphon him, a lot of it, most demons are born with immense mana reserves that if they are unlocked all at once they would be dangerous and hard to control, therefore their bodies lock the mana within, I only opened three of his reserves, it will do him well to learn magic with those as he goes on.” Marcos nodded absorbing all the information he was being given.
“Thank you, Lake how about we get ice cream to celebrate, then get ready for your uncle’s ceremony.” The demon suggested for his son who nodded eagerly. “Bye sweetheart and remember what I taught you, see you later.” Mier ruffled the little boys curls before he and his father waved him off and went on their way.
Mier sighed as he walked up the stairs to his room, it was only mid morning and his day had already been chaotic, he wondered if his life would ever be normal, or would he ever adjust to the life he lived in the castle with everyone, he knew sooner or later he would be confronted with the mating part of the claim by Alquin, he did not want that.
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“My king, you should rest, and apologize to Mier.” Jon suggested as he escorted Alquin to his room, the demon stopped and looked at the lycan. “He wouldn’t listen to me even if I try, he would just lash out.” Alquin replied the lycan who faked his distress.
“Why not use the this, if anything can help it’s a bit of seduction and lust, to loosen him a bit, I know how good you feel inside me, so I’m sure Mier would appreciate the love.” Jon spoke sickeningly sweet as he handed over a small green band with runes engraved on it.
He knew it was meant to heighten sexual pleasure, Jon often used it when they engaged in sexual activities, Alquin smiled at the idea and pecked Jon on the lips. “Good idea, worth a shot.” The demon took two bands instead of one and wore one leaving the other for his target.
Unbeknownst to him, Tristan had enchanted the one he wore as well as the one he would use to subdue the witch, Alquin left the smiling lycan heading for Miers room, Jon chuckled deeply as he knew the witch would be hurt and that was his revenge.
Lera and Tristan walked toward Jon with smiles of their own but Tristan frowned when he got close. “Are you sure about this?” The fae questioned knowing what they had done if someone found out they would be beheaded. “Its fine, no one knows of the enchantment.” Lera reassured to which they nodded and made their separate ways.
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Mier was in his closet trying to pick something to wear, he wasn’t able to choose due to the many options he had, as he was distracted he could feel Alquin come up behind him. “I want you.” The demon whispered, before Mier could react a green band with runes was placed on his wrist.
Mier screamed as it burnt him from the inside, he knew something was wrong and his magic was trying to repel it, losing his strength due to working on the nullification of the band Mier could only watch, as Alquin removed both their clothes.
He lined himself with him as they lay on the floor, and thrust in, Mier couldn’t fight him due to the band slowly killing him plus the magic around the king forcing him down like gravity intensified. Mier screamed with his mind for Alquin to stop.
Blood trailed down his leg as Alquin kept on his violation, Mier’s mind screamed for Villa, Lake, anyone who could hear him, as Alquin released his seed in Mier for the second time, he slumped on top of the barely conscious Mier.
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Lake was in the town village with his dad when he felt the searing pain in his head, he clutched his head trying to stop it all until he felt his uncle call for him, the little boy got up startling his father. “Lake where are you going!” Marcos yelled but gasped when black tattoos covered Lake’s skin.
A pair of wings emerged from the boys back and in one flap he was flying toward the castle, he flew as fast as his wings could go. On his way there he noticed Villa moving so fast even his eyes couldn’t keep track of him, the little boy flapped harder with all his might.
Villa had also felt Mier’s pain as he rushed through the Castle to the witch from where he had gone to get his outfit, he ran faster than before as black matter swirled around him, he skidded to a stop when Lake landed in front of him and blasted Mier’s door open.
The two said no words to each other as both ran to find Mier unconscious, his legs bloody and clothes torn. “Lake close your eyes.” Villa ordered but the little boy had already seen everything, and though he was only four and his powers were only manifesting he could see his father leaving the room, he could feel his magical trace in the room.
Lake walked out of the closet and sat on the bed where he collapsed immediately. Villa carried Mier to the bathtub, he cleaned him and broke off the band on his arm, he could feel Mier’s mana stir as it was unstable, the lights flickered as well but he paid them no mind.
Quickly he dressed Mier in whatever he could find and ran to the infirmary with the witch in his arms. Marcos followed behind him wanting to know what had happened, Saytor and Malia also showed up along with Tristan. They all stood outside as the doctors worked on Mier.
The lights flickered again as the mystics could feel the power surge in the room, it stopped and everyone wondered what was going on, before they could turn to the doctors, Alquin walked into the infirmary. Saytor looked at him with anger and disgust and so did Malia.
Everyone was silent as the doctor who was a fae walked out of the room they were taking care of Mier in. “How is he, is he going to be okay?” The doctor only looked sullen knowing what he was about to say was going to crush them.
“I think Sir Villa you saw his condition and you know what happened, it was forced penetration and it caused a lot of blood loss due to rupture, and also the deep cut on his hand, most likey from the assailant trying to keep him down, we also found residual poison from a plant called virgins wail, its highly toxic to witches but not the other mystics in this room, it destroys the magical cells in a witches body which allow them to reproduce in the instance that there they are mated to the same sex.” Everyone had their jaws dropped and Tristan fell to his knees.
“Because Lord Wrath is a royal the poison was subdued but it caused heavy damage still, his chances of ever conceiving are zero, but also due to his royal blood as well, the poison was expelled so he won’t die.” The fae concluded and walked back into the room. Villa turned to look at the whole group before walking away silently.
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LMJ
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