Whisper episode 14

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🤫 WHISPERS 🤫

Written by Kemmy B. Gabriel

🖤 Chapter Fourteen 🖤

Note that this chapter contains s€×ual content.

Whispers! All I heard was whispers, soft and harsh whispers. I tossed and turned on wherever I was, the voices were calling out to me, it was scre-ming for me to listen.

Listen!

Listen!

Listen!

I mo-ned disturbingly, turning my head. I had to listen, I must listen. I paid attention, trying to understand what was going on in there.

Death!

Death!

Stop it Idalia!

More incoherent whispers, I gro-ned and strangled whatever was in my left hand, my ears were throbbing, my breathing coming out low.

You shall be my puppet, come to me Idalia, be one with me and give in to your anger…

Don’t listen to it!

The real darkness….

Come to me Idalia!

Wake up!!!

I sprang up with a gasp, snapping my eyes open. I breathe heavily, it felt like my head was going to fall out. I could hear my heart thumping in accordance of my state, frightened by what I heard. The oak lady did say there was a dangerous voice in,side, I just needed to learn how to avoid it.

“The real darkness,” I mused, placing my hand on my head. I propped my knee up and lowered my raise elbow on it, this was all too much. “Darkness.” I murmured. I dropped my hand and looked about the room I was in, the room was beyond splendid, it left me breathless. If only I could describe it to the extent of it full glory.

The simple word to use was that I was at the depths of the sea, the beautiful coral reef with different colours of fishes or every kind swimming about. The walls were the depth, the ceiling was a star garment sky with a beautiful crescent moon that literally lit the wh0le room. It was like sitting under the moonlight and staring at the twinkling stars underwater. Then there was the furniture and the other brilliant things in the room, a giant mirror like television and a window. How he was able to put the window, or the sea wall for that matter was a mystery.

Magic dummy.

“Well duh,” I laughed, hitting my still aching head, “ow.” I picked up the quilt to throw it away, only for my hands to refuse to let go. It was the softest and smoothest thing I had ever touched, it felt so good in my hands. I mo-ned as I hugged the quilt, so warm and cozy.

Unfortunately, I had to pee, which meant I needed to find the bathroom. I reluctantly let go of the quilt and dropped my legs at the side of the bed. A cold shiver ran down my spine, before I knew what I was doing, I was rolling on the floor. Whatever he used to make the floor was softer than the quilt, a little bit grassy but too soft to notice. It was like stepping on a velvet snow bed, it was overwhelming.

It took me few more minutes, but I eventually let go and started my search for a door. I felt the walls, scaring the fishes away but I didn’t have a choice, I was pressed.

“Oh! I’m going to pee on myself! Where is the stupid bathroom!” I shouted, hopping from one foot to the other.

I heard a small puff, it was coming from a side in the room. I walked closer to it and noticed there was a passage, but everything looked too much like a sea wall that I didn’t notice. I followed the passage until I saw a glowing blue wall, like a jelly barrier. I didn’t know what to think so I simply walked to it and made to tap the door. However, my hand went through it. Shrugging, I walked through the wall to the other side. Arc was really a down to earth person, he made the bathroom look like Neptune’s bathroom.

Not that I’ve seen it or I’m even sure he has one, but whatever. The bathtub was made out of a giant seashell and the jacuzzi was literally a bubbling lake. The sink shared the same quality with the tub and the toilet, I didn’t even wanna know what that was made out of.

“Finally!” I breathed and hurried to the toilet. I tried to pull the lid, but it shocked me! “For God sake! What does a girl has to do to pee around here!”

“Identify yourself,” a voice said from everywhere.

“Identi-what! I have to pee and what the f-ck are you! Some kind of home security?!”

“Home spirit actually. I am a fragment of the earth clan’s heart modified into a security system to protect each and every member under my king, and as well keep an eye on them. So eventually, you are a stranger…”

“Didn’t your boss bring me here!” I shouted incredulously, she giggled. “Come on, open up already!” The lid popped open. “Thank you!”

I hurriedly pulled up the heavy dress I was wearing, that was another problem, the dress. The battle to pull it up threw me down thrice, I could feel my blabber ready to burst. A blue beam came from the wall and lasered the skirt of the dress off, making it stop in a zigzaggery cut below my butt. I almost tore my p-nties off just to get it off.

I heaved a sigh of relief and relaxed in the comfortable toilet, it felt like a cushion with a gaping h0le. “Thank you, I’m Idalia by the way, but you can call me Ida.”

“I’m aware, I’ve spent many nights and days listening to my king whine and lament about missing you, it’s good you are finally here, at least he would stop whining.”

“Aren’t you cheerful,” I teased, “do you like have a body? A physical one?”

“Not really, I am but a little pixie spirit born to serve my king, he is very nice to me. I don’t talk to the others, to them I am a security system, but only my king knows what I am.”

“So, what do you do for fun?” I asked as I looked for a tissue.

“Invade people’s privacy,” she said gigglingly, “you’ll be surprise to know how much you will find when spying on people.”

“Example?”

“The second in command likes grinning his ass on a table as he mo-ns, to him it is the ultimate pleasure.” She laughed, she is a gossip but a potential friend. I burst out laughing, picturing a grown up man doing such a thing.

“Ooh,” I stood up, “what else?”

“The senior female loves sticking her fingers into her cunt and sniffing it, then use those fingers to rub her hair.”

“Ew,” I drawled in revolution, “that’s disgusting, remind me not to touch her.”

“You think that is bad? Caleb picks his nose every twenty minutes, and eats it…”

“Okay, I don’t want to hear again.” I said as I laughed, leaning on the bathroom sink.

“Should I tell you about how the king masturbates with you in his mind?”

My cheeks pinken, like the colour of a blush wine. “Okay, too much information, keep… No, lock that one, I don’t want to hear…” A picture of him actually doing that flashed in my head. “Great, now it’s in my brain, thanks… What’s your name?”

“I have a name?”

“What does your boss call you?”

“He doesn’t have a permanent name for me, uses words of endearment for me: like Sweetie, Darling, Baby Doll, Cutie and more, it’s never permanent but I know when he is talking to me. Others just call me Computer or Computo.”

“Do you want a name? I think Giggle will be nice, you giggle a lot.” I smiled. She giggled again.

“He calls me that a lot, but I don’t want to be called that, I don’t think I even want a…”

“How about Sunshine?”

“Nay, he calls me that.”

“Smile?”

“I said I don’t want a name.” I stroke my chin for a minute, I needed a name that wasn’t a term of endearment, he must have already called her everything.

“The wh0le place is so blue and oceanlike, is this your idea?”

“His actually, but I love the stars, the way it twinkle and all it wonders. I’ve always wanted to be a star – though I love my present work – just being a diamond out there would be…”

“How about Evangeline?” I asked smirkingly, there was no way she was refusing that one. She gasped and squealed, the name obviously appealed to her.

“I love it! I love it! I love it!”

I laughed, throwing my head back. She made me feel better, like a little sister. I didn’t have little sisters, just snobbish younger brothers. “If you had a body, it would have been more awesome, I could really use a bestie right now since all mine died… Well, one is alive somewhere.”

“I have a body, I just don’t tend to use it because it’s way cooler living as the system and of course, I don’t talk to anyone but the king, what do I need a body for?”

“Will it weaken your powers?”

“Not really, but I can get distracted… Okay, I just prefer my ultimate form, no one knows I’m here after all.”

“And no one has to know, it’ll be just me, you and him, right?”

“Absolutely,” she giggled, “now hold on a sec…” Blue energy flowed down before me, like a fog and formed the body of a small pixie. She had wings the shape of a dragonfly but at the same time, a moth. Her eyes were like diamonds, stars twinkling around the lightning bolt in her eyes. Her hair was electric blue and violet, her l-ips the same colour but only a small shimmer of blue on it surface. She was so small and cute in her high tech geared suit.

She was beautiful.

“Wow, I haven’t used this body in three hundred years…”

“You are that old?” I gasped.

“Of course, the king brought me to life himself. I’m an electron pixie or electronic pixie, the same thing. One of my major power source is the stars, lightning and the constance use of electricity by men. You’ll be surprise how stronger I’ve gotten since men started discovering electricity.”

“Are you the only one?”

“There is a wh0le world in,side the heart, other nature pixies works in,side and together we maintain the balance. I used to be a princess, second daughter of the heart, but now I serve the king and I can’t ask for much more. Being chosen by him makes me stronger, being closer to man too. I hope we can be good friends!”

“I know we will, but do you always watch him when he…you know…do his thing…or something?” I asked sheepishly.

“Ew, gross no. He always sends me off, but I know that is what he does… I accidentally stumbled upon it.” Her cheeks became as pink as mine, only that his was violet.

“Let’s agree to never speak about this again,” I said after a very awkward silence. She heaved a sigh of relief. “Now, know anything about fashion? I am going to need a miracle.” Her eyes lit up like Christmas, that must be the second best thing I have told her so far. I knew that moment that I had made a new friend.

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We spent the next three hours chit-chatting, talking from this to that as we gave each other a makeover. Arc wasn’t home but it was good, gave me enough time to collect my nerve and prepare myself to face him. The one thing I was sure of was that the moment he saw me, he would be allover me. I mean the guy who couldn’t control his beast then, won’t be able to do so now, especially when I was all grown up with all the junks at the right places.

Eva told me a lot about him, his likes and dislikes, his favourite and even how to manage through his temper and mood swings. She had lived so long with him, so she knew him like the back of her tiny hands. We were in the kitchen, me filling my belly up.

“Eva, tell me about his family, his dad especially.” I wanted to know the details, how far Victoria went in tampering with his life.

“Well, my king used to have a family, a mother, father, younger brother and adopted sister, but they died. His Majesty’s father had a huge crush on a woman named Victoria, even when he knew she wasn’t really alive and had a mate, he just couldn’t help it and that drew him closer to her. I believe my king once mentioned that she is…”

“My mother.” I completed coldly.

“Well, yes. Victoria is a very manipulative and selfish being, she used that to her advantage, getting him to do works for him the last two times she rose. When she died the first time, he fell into depression, refusing to talk to anyone else until she would return. I am not sure if it was a spell, but the formal king was damn obsess with her… My king once mentioned that it was possible that they were the true mates…”

“Wait, what about his mother? Aren’t they mates?” I questioned, my stomach wasn’t settled.

“The formal queen wasn’t truly mated to him, she just happened to conceive my king after a night, a true miracle. The queen was meant to bear his heirs because his true mate was dead, and that mate was Victoria. According to what my king says, he loved her helplessly, even when she was gone, the bond was there. Victoria loved him too, really dearly, but being half dead, she was able to resist the bond.

The queen committed suicide when the king refused to talk to her, when she realised that his heart belonged to Victoria. The former king mourned her, losing two women he cared about was a blow to him. My king didn’t care much, he had always been the kind to stay alone, he stubbornly raised and trained himself from age ten. His adopted sister however was an emotional person and connected to her mother, so connected she died few months after her…”

“She wasn’t connected, she was her daughter.” Arc spoke suddenly, his sudden appearance made Eva and I jump out of our skins.

“My king, I didn’t hear you coming, I am sorry…”

“It’s okay, I see why. Plus, it’s not like you have ever heard me coming when I don’t want you to.” He flashed her a pretty smile, one that was doing things to me.

“Sorry if I was telling her that story, she asked.” Eva apologised with head bowed.

“I can never be mad at you darling, you are dismissed.”

“Thank you, talk to you later Ida, bye!” The same way her body formed, it returned. I was still looking at the roof in sheepishness when he leaned on the kitchen island.

“Now, where were we? Oh yes, the story about your stupid mother. My mother had an affair with another, a werefox and he was the father of my sister. Of course father didn’t know, mother left in claim of working at the temple, only to return with the daughter of one of the temple maiden who died after birth. My father might have believed her because he doesn’t care much, but I didn’t. She was my half-sister, she died after mother committed suicide.”

“And you didn’t tell your father about your sister?” He shrugged and picked up a green apple from the basket on the island.

“If the husband didn’t care enough to investigate, what then is my business?” He bit off a huge chunk of the apple. “Beside, father loving Victoria wasn’t the real reason why she killed herself… The only reason that is. Her lovers found their mates and dumped her and at the same time, her husband was depressed over his. It was too much to bear.”

“Lovers?!” I exclaimed. Some women just don’t know how to close their legs. “And your brother?”

“My father killed him, turns out my pervert of a brother had a thing for your mother. So when your mother returned, he tried to force himself on her. I mean, of all the dumbest thing he has ever done! Trying to rape a spirit stronger than his f-cking ass!” He yelled angrily, clearly at his brother’s stupidity. “Victoria had mercy on him because he was the son of her mate, but when the idiot blunted it out to my father brazenly, he ripped off his head.”

“Wow,” I breathe.

“And I still didn’t care, every man for themselves. There was no way I was fighting my father over such a stupid act, I had my own thing to worry about.”

“Okay, so what about the curse? The one you mentioned to Tori in my vision?”

“Oh, that stupid thing,” he took another huge bite, “there was this freaking old witch who took the form of a young woman, I had no idea she was a grandmother so I messed around with her a couple of hundred times. When I got bored, I ditched her ass and she placed a curse on me by sealing it with her life.”

“But you blamed Victoria,” I pointed out, reminding him of what he said. He shrugged.

“She wasn’t going to curse me in that way, just hex me so bad luck would follow me. I was so close to killing her but she just had to interfere by trying to make peace with the woman, to convince her that I would make it right. At the end, the witch asked to sleep with my father and Vicky snapped, losing her cool and saying something that brought the idea into the stupid old hag’s head. And that was how I got cursed.”

“Why didn’t Victoria break it?” I asked curiously.

“If she could, would I have any need for you?… Oh f-ck! I didn’t mean it like that, I’m so sorry…” He already said it, there is always truth in what people say. I stood up from the stool. “Ida I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it that way, it came out wrong…”

“Just leave me alone.” I snapped and stomped back to his room, passing the enchanted hallway. He followed me, staying behind at a safe distance, in case I went paranoid again.

“Babe, I meant to say if she did, she wouldn’t have done what she did, I would probably have been mated to someone else…”

“Seriously!” I shrieked, about-facing him so he would see my angry face. I wasn’t really angry, just a little bit hurt but I understood what he meant. Knowing Victoria, I’m sure she intentionally got him cursed to fulfil her wish, it was an opportunity she couldn’t miss.

Was I going to tell him that? No, I wasn’t.

Instead, I was going to be dramatic. I used to watch movies, see girls act like that and I wanted to try it, see how he would react.

“So now I am a mistake, right?”

“What! No! Never! I just meant to say…”

“That you would have preferred your less complicated mate, the one who is prettier and not related to the woman who ruined your family and might have possibly slept with your father countless of times!”

“No darling, that’s not it at all. I know Victoria never had any s€×ual intimacy with father, they k-ssed and might have gone further but never mated and I said I don’t care what happened to my messed up family. Plus, no one is as beautiful as you, I couldn’t ask for more.” I folded my arms and pretended to be considering what he said, he looked like a lost puppy just standing there. I wanted to laugh and pinch his cheeks, but girl gotta act more.

I hand it to Victoria, she’s good. She must have refused to mate with him because she knew I would be marrying his son, she didn’t want complications.

“And why would she not sleep with her mate?”

“Mating with a being as strong as her, one in her circle of dying and reincarnation would endanger my father. Whenever she died, he would feel all the pain and loose half of his powers until she returns, that wasn’t good for his health. She would have considered rejection, but that would curse him with the death scales. A powerful being like us should not be rejected, we must dominate and that was the condition placed when the first of my kind was created. I guess Victoria didn’t want that for him.” He explained, stylishly moving closer to me.

I played ignorant, like I wasn’t seeing his slinky stalking. “I don’t believe you, you still hoped that your other mate would be here…”

“I didn’t even have one in the first place! She hadn’t been born by that time and what makes you think that she wouldn’t have been you!”

Hmm, good point.

I pretended to be lost in thought, eyeing him from the corner of my eyes as he got very close. There was a blur of movement and a sudden gush of wind before I was slammed on his bed. Told you that he would be allover me, I couldn’t escape this one.

“Got you!” He said with a boyish excitement.

“Congratulations, now get off me.” I snapped. All these years of getting irritated when other guys flirted with me, when they even touched me! I mean they could hold me, dance with me, but once I knew the guy liked or lust after me – which is almost everyone by the way – I wouldn’t let them stand more than four feet away. That was literally why my dance partners were mostly g-ys and even if they weren’t, it took everything in me to keep up a smile and not punch them.

The point was that after all these years of instinctive reflexes, all my muscles were relaxed for this one man, like it knew he owned my body. I still couldn’t comprehend the fact that I was in love with him, it felt so natural and pure.

“But…” He protested and paused, as if rethinking his next words. “You are no longer fourteen, you are twenty, right?”

“And what if I’m twenty? Did I tell you I want any man’s something shoving up my ass?” I huffed. “I haven’t forgiven you and my so called mother yet for putting me through this mess. I never wanted this and certainly don’t want you.”

Okay, too far.

The pain that engulf his eyes made my heart clench, his l-ips pouted sadly. I forgot he was a baby when it came to me. “So, you don’t love or want me at all?” He asked shakily, his voice still had a small glimmer of hope, one that was hoping I would say I do.

How I wanted to crush his heart, but I knew it wasn’t entirely his fault or his fault at all, I blame Victoria and also love her, she gave me such a hunk, a beautiful man all to myself. She was here, I would slap and then k-ss her for the early birthday present, the guy was everything a woman would need to show off. God I loved him! And his smile and voice… I was even envying myself back there.

But hello! I’m the daughter and he is all mine!

I couldn’t help giggling, the thought that he was my baby. If mom could see me now, she would eat my head, but at the same time, fall head over heels for my edible mate… Er…

“Are you daydreaming?” His question snapped me out of it. He was still hovering over me on all four.

“Huh?’ I asked confusedly.

“You have been laying there smiling from ear to ear, giggling and muttering to yourself for the past four minutes, what?”

Wow, it has been that long?

“I was daydreaming about you,” I can’t believe I purred! Wow, I am rocking this. “It just excites me to know you are all mine, I am never sharing you with anyone else, right?” I asked with a coquettish tone, running my hand over shoulders.

I mean men! Talk about corded!

He eyed my hands suspiciously, “are you teasing me?”

“And what if I am?” I asked innocently. A sly smirk spread across his l-ips. I blinked my eyes innocently and grinned at him.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” he said with a suggestive smile. My courage fled, my prudish nature took it rightful place. I quickly removed my hands from his shoulders and glanced below us to calculate my chances of fleeing.

Then the small devil at the back of my head made me look at his p-nts, shouldn’t have, I repeat, shouldn’t have! I gulped loudly and returned my gaze to his golden eyes, eyes swimming with mischief and a lot of naughty intentions.

“I need to pee,” I lied. My stomach had clenched along with my legs, whatever was happening, I no longer wanted to dive deeper.

“Nice try.”

Before I could come up with another pathetic lie, he claimed my l-ips, immediately grabbing my wa-ist and hand, pushing me down to the bed so I won’t make a move. He pinned my legs together with his, just in case I tried to do anything funny while he was distracted. It wasn’t like I was going to or even had the strength to do it. Sooner than I expected from myself, I k-ssed him back, finding myself matching his extremely hungry pace. A growl emitted from his chest, he dug me further into the soft bed, gripping my forearm tighter and pressing it down.

“My hand,” I whimpered into his mouth. He let go of my hand in a second, I probably should have let his hand remained there because where it travelled to next wasn’t all accepted.

His now free hand wandered up my shirt which is his shirt I borrowed, since I literally didn’t have any extra clothes. Okay, I lied, the wardrobe was stuffed with clothes, one I’m sure he got for me. But why wear them when I have his? Isn’t that what a boyfriend’s shirt is for?

He gro-ned more and pressed himself against me, pushing his er-ction on my stomach. I swallowed drily, that’s one big er-ction. Then he suddenly paused and looked towards the door, as if waiting for an interruption. I frowned, missing his l-ips on mine.

I wasn’t done k-ssing him!

“What’s wrong? Did I do something wrong?” I asked impatiently.

“No, this is the part where Victoria comes in and yell at me…” He stared at the door intensely, seriously waiting for her.

I was amused, she must had really been an enemy of enjoyment for him to be so sure she would interrupt. Tired of it, I placed my palms against his throbbing chest, drawing his attention back to me.

“In case you have forgotten, I am no longer a kid and I can make decisions for myself, she has no right to barge in on us… That’s if she is still alive. Now focus on the aching girl under you and not the other one who happens to be my mother!”

Oh, bitchy me was back.

He grinned lopsidedly, “aching?”

“Yes,” I whined poutingly, “I ache somewhere only you can touch, please focus on me.”

Wow, I was shocked my own mouth said that.

“Where exactly does it ache?” He asked trailing his hand down my pinned thighs. I tried to force my legs open, but he pinned it tighter, intentionally tormenting me.

“I swear I will kill you if you try doing what you have in mind!” I yelled pissed, my voice coated by my desperation. “Or better, you will never touch me for the rest of your life!”

Somebody didn’t want that, he immediately let go of my legs, giving me freedom to spread. I pushed my body forward, whimpering for my demand to be met. It was the first time I was aware of my horniness, the first time I was feeling it so intensely and I didn’t know how to handle it. It felt like if he didn’t touch me and release me of the burning ache between my legs and the tingling allover my skin, I was going to die. My stomach was upset, rumbling with impatient. He had to get on with it already!

“Arc, please, let’s play dominant alpha another time, not this time please!”

“I love it when you beg,” he replied instead. “It makes me want you more…”

“What’s with f-cking boys and dominance! Swive me already, is that too much to ask!” I practically scre-med like a mad woman. If it was all over, I would never think about it again.

Or so I thought.

The burning ache became worse, this wasn’t a normal hormone, it was driving me insane. He just stayed there, watching me hit the back of my head repeatedly in a desperate attempt to cool off. It wasn’t working, it only made it worse. I get it, he wanted me to feel what he had been feeling for the past twenty years. It’s not like it was my fault Tori had to be a stick in his mud.

I couldn’t take it, my body temperature was rising at an incredible pace. My hands shot to the shirt, I didn’t know how I got the strength but I ripped the thick shirt apart and hurriedly removed it, leaving me in the lacy underwear I wore. His golden eyes grew darker as he ogled my chest.

Feel free to ignite the fire in me, sure why not.

“Arc, please,” I begged again, him just running circles on my lap wasn’t helping! My chest heaved, beads of sweat formed on my head and was succeeding in making it way down my neck.

“Arc what?” He asked innocently, playing ignorant.

Aha! I have fingers!

Even though my better judgement repulsed against it, I did it, I was desperate. I effortlessly found my way down and slipped my underwear off, kicking it to wherever it flew to. He refused to glanced down, he would soon. Silencing the prudish side yelling at me, I dipped my own finger into me. I shivered from my touch, it felt good.

I added another finger, running myself with pleasure, mo-ning with eyes closed. I would have swore for his generation for reducing me to this, but then I would be the one bearing the generation. I played with my cl*t, roamed around with eyes closed, tears rolled down my cheeks. Wasn’t sure if it was because of the pleasure or because of what I was doing in front of him. It wasn’t getting better, it only made it worse.

I jerked when he suddenly part my legs and spread them w¡der, deciding it was enough torture for one day or maybe preparing for stage two. I removed my hand, opening my glassy eyes to see him staring at me with eyes burning with desire. His gaze spoke one thing, “watch the master and learn.” He grabbed the back of my head and dominated my mouth with k-sses, forcing down his delicious taste on me. Arc slapped his hand over my cl*t. Using his fingers, he spread my w-t h0le apart and I threw my head back in pleasure. This was nothing like mine, it wasn’t anything close to mine.

Showing me who’s boss he indeed is.

Music played in my head, he hasn’t even started yet. He pushed his fingers into my drenched cunt and twisted it, taking me for the spin of my life. My throat already hurt from too much mo-ning, and I was yet to begin. He pulled his mouth away from mine and let it travel down my arched throat as he pushed his fingers deeper and deeper. My legs started to wobble, I had no restrain on myself, I was a mess.

I was so lost in my well, buried by the fountain of pleasure that I didn’t notice when he removed his own clothes and replaced his fingers with his… Er… Tarse. I only knew that something more pleasurable was filling me up, not even the stinging could take away my moment. Okay hold on, let me rethink that.

My face burrowed into his chest, he stopped k-ssing me and I didn’t even notice as well. It wasn’t suppose to hurt so much, I was a dancer, my system should have stretched by now. I dug my nails into his chest, scre-ming into it. He held me down, his touch very gentle. He attempted to pull out of me but I found myself greedily yanking him back to stay put, he wasn’t going anywhere. He obliged and stayed still, don’t know how long but the stinging soon fade away as my newly developed healing energy took place.

Okay, now back to business.

“I’m ready,” I murmured.

“You sure?” Even his voice showed that he was battling to remain still. I brought his head down and k-ssed him, best wordless answer. Without waiting a second more, the beast he was holding back finally let loose. I felt it when he held me roughly.

“You are finally mine,” he growled possessively, “mine! Mine! Mine!”

Dude, calm down, I know… Was what I wanted to say, but I was too lost to speak.

The fire in me ignited, the muscles of his h¡ps clenched as he started moving at his own satisfying pace. I knew I wouldn’t be able to walk for days if my healing didn’t work fast, I wasn’t complaining about the speed but the consequences was waiting for me upfront. Well, I enjoyed the moment and saved the pain for later, the man has waited enough. Twenty years is not a joke, and then count the years I spent growing in the plant.

Arc roared lowly, pounding me mercilessly, stretching me w¡der than I was suppose to. Each pound released the bottled up desires all these years, all the nights he spent in the concealing walls of his house, dreaming about me and hungering for his mate. His head was buried in my bosom, devouring any tits his mouth made contact with. Things shredding in me as new ones built up, it was like nothing I had ever felt or would be feeling with any other man than the one pounding me in a merciless pace. I remained wrapped around his girth.

The moment he brought his head to my neck, I knew what was going to happen next but didn’t want it to. Victoria clearly said after I was done with Cressida, even the s€× thing wasn’t part of the plan, I broke that rule myself. He couldn’t mark me, I had no idea what that would do to me or my powers.

“Arc wait! Don’t!” I shouted, trying to push his face away. But like I said, his beast had taken over and there was no listening. I struggled to keep him away, but he grabbed my neck and forced it to the side, giving him enough room to sink his fangs into my skin.

I howled in pain, not just from the marking, something in,side of me set off, like a severe fire. “Arc,” I cried, what have he done!

What have I done?! I shouldn’t have encouraged him.

What was I suppose to do anyway, I was on fire and I needed to quench it. Hello! It was my first time and I don’t remember getting any lesson on how to control myself or the mate who went back to screwing me h-rder after licking the puncture mark on my neck. With violent power in every stroke, my body jittered and knees trembled convulsively. I wanted to pee, I couldn’t pee on him in such a moment.

What the hell is this!

I tried my best to hold it, but the urine was bent on disgracing me. Arc bent me and took another pace, gentler than the other one. He rubbed his fingers over my cl*t and whispered into my ears. “Let it go.”

Let what go? I need to pee.

“Arc, I need to use the bathroom… Oh shit!” I exclaimed when he hit the right s₱0t, forcing me to let everything go. The tightness in my stomach released, the throbbing and ache stopped. I was embarrassed, not until he released countless of semen into me. I hit my head mentally, I didn’t pee.

The heavy man collapsed on me, still coating me with his endless release. I was out of breath and he was starting to relax, his beast had retracted.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t control him, did I hurt you?” Even if he did, nothing changed. I was out of the pleasure and what we had done became more real. I couldn’t believe I was the one under a man, breathing because of the severe exercise we both undertook.

“Get off me, you are heavy.” I gro-ned. He slowly slipped himself from me and fell on the bed beside me, that fire was still burning me in,side.

“F-ck!” He exclaimed, jolting up from the bed as if he remembered something. “I marked you! I f-cking marked you!” He panicked. Yeah, I was wondering why I felt like I was dying.

He rushed to the drawer at the large vanity and frantically searched for something while I watched him weakly. “Curse me! Where did I put that thing!” He scre-med almost in tears. I didn’t understand how I was feeling again, I felt light headed.

He hurried back to the bed and held my head. “Don’t f-cking close your eyes, keep it open and don’t die, please hang on for me.” He cried, his tears was beginning to soak my face.

“What’s happening to me?” I asked, my voice sounded dry.

“Giggle! Giggle!” He shouted. Eva appeared, she looked like she was doing something important. “Where did I keep the antidote! Where?!”

“Er…in locked room 5…”

“Get it for me, now! Please!” Eva disappeared. “Hang on baby, just hang on.”

“What’s wrong? Why am I dying?”

“I wasn’t suppose to mark you without giving you the potion that would make your powers shut down and submit to me. The curse is still there, the venom in my fangs is set to kill anyone I bite and extract their powers, making it mine. Your powers haven’t fully unlocked, making you too weak to fight me off even if it wants too. If you were at your full powers, you wouldn’t need any antidote right now.”

Now I get why Tori said so, by the time I killed Cressida, my powers would surely be out. I wasn’t just going to lay there and die like a weakling, I was tired of everyone writing what I have to do to survive. I exhaled and shut my eyes.

“Don’t die!…”

“I am not going to die,” I snapped. Not yet. I shut out every sound and heard those whispers again. Listening to it, I picked out one that seemed to be useful to me. Hoping I wasn’t doing the wrong thing, I repeated the foreign language the exact way I heard it, repeating it over and over again.

Then I heard ten voices hollered the spell in my head, like a frightening thunderclap.

Something exploded in me, a vessel shattered and released every powers I possibly had. I jolted up with a gasp, seeing stars and flashes of lightning. I looked around for Arc, he stood far away from me with his p-nts now on and a proud smile on his face. He knew what I did, he was proud of me.

Now everything was settled, time for Cressida.

To be continued.

🥀🥀🥀 Authoress Kemmy B. Gabriel 🥀🥀🥀