20 – Burn
Third Person POV
It was quite an eventful day for the six reigning Dragon Kings. They were always clone, more like brothers and since dragon bloodlines were rare, they did share the same ancestry. It was unimaginable that they would find their fated mate let alone share one. No one, not even Gracie the Great Oracle predicted that, or if she did, she never said anything to them.
The Kings were sitting in the Billard room, a hearty glass of dark amber liquor in each of their possessions, while they each relaxed in sitting area that had a roaring fire and double–seater leather back armchairs. The night sky was already black and most of the Palace was sleeping soundly, including young Everly who was tucked safely in Jupiter’s hod.
The young lads had settled down after a pleasant dinner with Everly and Jupiter just came into the room, confirming she was sound asleep. He took a large swig of his alcohol, letting the bum cascade down his throat and settle the fire in his helly
“So how was your date? Spare no details Octavius teased Jupiter and Atticus, looking at them like a teenage girl wanting the latest gossip.
“She is spectacular” Atticus beamed. Jupiter raised his glass in acknowledgment, a wicked smile gracing his face as he remembered the snng fest and the wonderful electric tingles that still lingered on his skin from her touches.
“We had the most amazing time at the Nursery and Stables, but if I didn’t love and respect Clarissa like a mother, I would have kicked her ass to Salzham Mountain,” Atticus stated, taking a sip of liquor, and letting his bitterness drown in the burning sensation.
“What happened?” Alexander asked wearily. Clarissa is very special to all of them. Even though she is a Garden Far and they are known to have a wicked streak, Clarissa Piedmont was one of the sweetest souls,
“She had us make Drakkon Elixir and an herb tea for Everly’s fertility.” Jupiter spoke up. He was shaking his head and those antics. All the guys felt their cheeks heat up and their proud members started twitching at the thoughts of Everly carrying their hoard in her small belly.
“Oh, AL It’s not that bad. Sooner or later we are going to have to mate with Everly. She was just teasing you. You know how she loves to rile swear you both act like an old married couple most of the time.” Lucien’s words helped settle Atticus beast; he knew full well that Clarissa him, but he still felt overly protective of his little mate. Since she walked through that portal, she was all he could think about. Every thought and
was teasing breath was consumed by her
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“Did you kiss her?” Alexander asked?
“No” Jupiter said sadly before turning his frown into a giant smirk. “No we didn’t kiss her. We fucking devoured her. For two straight hours I might add.” Alexander, Octavius, Lucien, and Tristian looked at Jupiter with astonishment and a bit of jealousy. Atticus mimicked Jupiter’s expression.
“Her lips were like heaven and she tasted so sweet like chocolate. They were plump and soft and she kept up with our assaults. Having her so close to my body set my whole world ablaze. The fireworks, explosion of passion was something I have never experienced before.” Atticus bragged
“Yeah her lips are amazing! I can only imagine how those lips would feel wrapped around my cock” Tristian said back and all the guys groaned at the thought, each one of them quite the horny bastards.
None of them were virgins by any means and often satiated their carnal desires with a never–ending choice of females that would gladly warm their beds, but since Everly came into their lives, they have not even looked at another female. Many females still tried to garner their attention the last few days, but it was no use,
“I can’t wait to finally have my turn with our little lady” Octavius said gently. He was the only one who has y Everly. The others nodded.
yet to have a passionate escapade with
They spent the next hour talking about all things Everly and the dates. Lucien and Octavius talked about their up–and–coming date in two days. It was supposed to be tomorrow but a scheduling error was made and now all the Kings had to be present for the town hall tomorrow.
“Are Heppitaz and Thaddeus coming tomorow or are they bailing again? Atticus asked no one in particular when they started discussing the events for the following day.
“Um, I think Thaddeus is coming. Not sure about Hepp.” Lucien said softly.
*Honestly, does it matter? They prefer to galvant on the Terra Realm anyway and we always end up picking up their shit. They are going to start a fucking war one of these days out of sheer boredom Alexander quipped, beginning to feel anger at the lower kings. They were only given the titles because their great grandfathers were cousins to our great grandfathers and they felt sorry for them and so gave them some land and called them
20- Bum
The Council of Elders has more power in our land than those two. Thaddeus and Heppitaz may not have had any real power in Drakken Vale or over the Supernatural realms, but they did hold almost absolute power in their Terra Realm properties and sadly were notorious for being Tyrants. The Kings were always called to intervene in diplomatic issues as the six Kings of Drakon Vale were the only ones who could overrule them.
“I Hepp does conie, let’s hope he doesn’t bring Katia. That fugly witch is a whore with a capital W. I swear she has fucked ninety percent of all the unmated males in Dragunfire by now, twice over at that and probably another fifty percent of mated males! I’m surprised her cunt hasn’t fallen out of her by now” Octavius gossiped and shivered at the thought of her advances. All the guys thought the same thing. These Dragons weren’t innocent by any means, but they were all consistent at denying Queen Katia’s advances. She was like a thom in their sides and she was constantly trying to get into their beds,
“Any news about Queen Carmen? I feel like I haven’t seen her a few centuries now. Maybe we can invite her to the Palace for Everly to meet?” Jupiter stated. All the guys just shook their heads. Queen Carmen was the fated mate to King Thaddeus but she is a hybrid wolf and human. Thaddeus saw her as weak because she was part human. Instead of rejecting her, he mated with her just to make her suffer and then shipped her off to the countryside here in Drakkon Vale where she has lived in peace. She is such a lovely woman and often handles the royal duties for Thaddeus. Thaddeus took a wretched woman, Mystic, as his mistress and yet he refuses to mark her as a chosen mate for some crazy reason. It’s a headache to keep it all straight and Mystic is just as bad a Katia. Those two are as thick as thieves.
“What are we going to do with Everly tomorrow? I don’t think we are ready to formally introduce her yet right?” Tristian asked while he refilled his glass by the bar.
Lucien had been contemplating this all night. As the oldest, he was considered the final voice and certainly the most mature. “Let’s have breakfast with her and then have Rose show her the library. We can fetch her for dinner and introduce her to Thaddeus and Hepp if they are here and speak with the Elders tomorrow during the meeting about a formal introduction to the Council before we introduce her to Drakkon Vale. I am sure the Council will have much to say about this.” He releases a timid breath because it was going to be very difficult few weeks ahead. The guys agree to this proposal and see it as the best solution right now.
ly being human will already be seen as a problem, although it is clear she does not smell completely human. And the fact that she was mated to all x high kings would be an issue for some of the older men who have encouraged chosen mates for alliances. The guys spend more time conversing and enjoying each other’s company.
But throughout this night, the guys keep forgetting that Everly is a very curious and energetic eighteen–year–old girl and therefore it is in her nature to tess up any plans made.
Meanwhile, back in Jupiter’s room, Everly is having a rough time sleeping. Another nightmare is plaguing her restful night, making her sweat and yet shiver as her mind continues to be consumed by the cold black depths of an abyss. She tosses and turns and cries out in pain, her heart full of terror.
She continues to hear the taunting of her name “Everly” as a soft melodious whisper against her ear, but the voice is not sensual and the shivers that run down her spine make her want to run away, but she can’t as she is falling. Ever falling. Her world is spinning.
“Everly” the dark voice whispers once again. Then she feels unimaginable pain on her wrists and ankles as white–hot shackles clamp down on her extremities, burning her flesh. As she fights the restraints, the hotter the bum.
“Submit!” The voice grows deeper and louder, commanding her to follow his instructions. The more she fights, the more pain that shoots through her body.
“Submit to me or face my wrath! He commands.
“NEVER!” She yells in the blackness.
“You belong to me, NOW SUBMIT!” The command is deafening and the pain radiated through her whole body. A face masked in black appears before ber,
bing her throat and squeezing demanding one more time. His glowing red eyes rattles her soul while the heat continues to seep deep into her
Everly struggles against the hold but her heart swells in strength when she thinks of her
mates.
anbund
“I WILL NEVER BE YOURS! AHHEN” She screams and with all her might she pushes the dark creature away and the darkness begins to spin her, making her dizzy. She shoots up out of her sleeping position with a fright, letting out a blood curdling scream as more white–hot pain singes through her entire body and soul.
The Dragon Kings and The Prophesy
