Her Forever

Theon

Folen stood up, throwing his hands to the side table, knocking over the water pitcher. “Damn foxes, it makes sense. Every single fox is nothing but conniving, tricky, and too smart for their own good. Every single one of them should be slaughtered.” Folen grabbed hold of his towel that began to slip. I stood, crossing my arms.

“Not every fox, Folen. You can’t automatically categorize a species that way.” Shaking my head, I sat in the chair next to Evangeline; now, she was sleeping much calmer than she was before. Since the Dark War, everything has changed. Not that Folen would know, he left as soon as it was over.

“No, I mean it; the same goes for Vampires. Every one of them should be wiped out of the whole nation. That’s why I left Bergarian. Too many lives were lost, and each ruler forgave those that were left. Those damn foxes were on their side too!”

I gripped my fists. It had been many years since the Dark War, my parents, as well as the Light Kingdom’s rulers, had forgiven Vamparia’s rogues and their dark ways. It wasn’t even the rulers of Vamparia that were evil. Queen Diana and Prince Nathan couldn’t control the rogues in their territory. Rogues and evil Dukes and Dutches are the ones that caused the trouble. The evils and their sins were wiped away once The Moon Kingdom and The Light Kingdom stepped in. Vampires, witches, dark faes, and several shifter species, including the foxes, resided in Vamparia. It was a perfect way for an evil vampire to gain the crown using rogues in a kingdom where the Queen and prince were weak. There was not one species in Bergarian that was inherently evil, just a few bad apples. Once all the bad apples get together to overthrow a kingdom, they make a nasty rotten pie.

Vamparia, or the ” temporary rogue nation,” was defeated once the Light and Moon Kingdoms came together and realized it wasn’t Queen Diana and Prince Nathan’s doing. An alliance was finally formed after the Dark War. Any signs of rogues trying to build a militia or army would be attacked by all three of the nations. No more sitting and hoping for rogues to go away; they would be stopped.

Unfortunately, some people had become intolerant, grouping species together as nothing but evil. Folen had taken that upon himself to categorize the foxes and vampires as nothing but a nuisance.

“I can, and I will. I watched two vampires, and a fox dismember my own brother. They were heartless; they made me watch and snickered before I finally broke free. They paid for what they did, but now my brother is gone.” Folen gritted his teeth, holding Evangeline’s hand. “I couldn’t go back to Bergarian to leave Evangeline, but I also couldn’t go back because I haven’t been there since the war.” Folen kissed her hand. “I can’t bring her back there, and what of Trinity? What if one of the bloodsuckers gets to my mate or Trinity? Now I have to worry about a damn fox too in this realm?” His voice amplified, and his mate stirred in her sleep.

“Sounds to me you are species intolerant as well as an ignorant fool.” A stern womanly voice came from the hallway. Her shoes clicked as her hand opened the door to reveal her short, curvy stature.

“Mia,” I whispered, getting up, pulling her into a hug.

“Hey, little bro,” her hand reached up to pet my hair. “Who’s this intolerant elf?” Mia’s eyes narrowed, putting her hands on her h**s. “Just because you battled in a war against evil rogues doesn’t mean all species are wrong. Just as humans, not all are evil; some are good. You can’t judge people like that.” Folen pressed his lips together in a thin line, turning back to Evangeline.

“Not now,” I whispered to Mia. Mia had a fire on her tongue; she was intelligent, almost too smart for her own good. She could argue her way in or out of anything; that was why she and Marco had such an exciting mated courting. Not only that, we called her mate Uncle Marco for the longest time. He was our father’s beta and so close to the family he earned the name Uncle rather quickly. He was the uncle that ‘got around.’ Many nights were spent around the family dining table telling us about his escapades.

I shivered. Ugh, disgusting.

Never had I seen a wolf in my life sober up the way Marco did when he found out Mia was his mate. Thaddeus and I were young, and it was a hard habit to break to not call him uncle. “Right,” Mia said. “I’m sorry I snapped; you must have been through a lot during the war, losing your brother.” Mia stood in front of Folen, who dared not look her in the eye.

“It’s just that my aunt Rebecca has Dover, her mate is a vampire, and he is nothing but sweet to her. As well as another family friend, Sebastian.” Mia sat next to Folen, taking her hand to rub his back.

“And you kind of ruined my take on elves, if that means anything,” she chuckled. “I thought they were all hippies touching the ground talking about their feelings but look at you! All tall, muscular, and ready for battle?” Folen smiled, looking back at her.

“I supposed your right, Alpha Mia. I have been intolerant. It will just take more time. For my family’s safety, I am willing to go back home.” Folen’s eyes rested back on Evangeline. “I just hope things have truly changed.”

“They have,” Mia interjected. “It’s been fifty or so years since then? There have been no coups or anything of the sort. Relatively peaceful.”

Folen straightened his back. “As you know, I’m Folen,” he cleared his throat. “I’m Trinity’s biological father.” His hand went over his chest and bowed while sitting in the chair. “And this is Evangeline, Trinity’s mother.”

Mia’s face brightened, silently clapping her hands. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out a large notebook and pen. Clicking it repetitively, Mia stared into his eyes. “Do you mind if I ask you a couple questions then? For the sake of the science of bonding and your daughter?”

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Thaddeus

The sun had set, Theon had not returned. Folen was having a mental breakdown. I guess he was more elf than I thought. Those guys were all about nature, feeling the feelings of trees and plants. Hell, even talking to plants. I’d knew the warrior façade would break in time.

Trinity had moved quite a bit, considering the venom running through her body, changing her. Many humans, when they were given a species’ venom, wouldn’t move for at least a few days. Trinity was restless, moving her legs and her arms finding me pulling me closer. I didn’t mind it one bit but began to worry as her body heated up.

Trinity was groaning until she spoke my name in a raspy voice, “Thaddeus?” Her fingers rubbed my bare chest, her legs parted mine, squeezing her p***y to my leg. She was wet; I felt it drip down her thigh and onto me. Arousal spiked into the air, and my hands pulled her a*s close to me.

“Are you alright?” I whispered in her ear. Chills ran down her arm; her nose stroked my neck until her lips began to suck. The sucking became harder, biting me, rubbing her hot body on mine. My c**k stirred, he was coming to life, and Trinity was half asleep.

“Please,” her h**s moved, griding on my thigh. “I’m so hot,” her breath came in searing spirals on my skin until she nipped me too hard. My body jumped, her eyes flew open.

“What do you want, Trinity?” My hand gripped her a*s tighter while my other hand pulled my c**k out, brushing her core. Moaning, her bare breasts skimmed my chest. The tickle of her n*****s against my peck muscle had me breathing painfully.

“I,.. really want something,” Trinity’s hand trailed down to my c**k, her hand squeezing my shaft.

“Gods, Trinity.” Hovering over her, my lips crashed into hers. Her one hand in my hair and one on my a*s. Nails scraped from my a*s to the middle of my back. Her h**s thrust upwards, p***y fulfilling my d**k. I could see the desire in her eyes; she was kissing me with them wide open, watching my every move.

“I haven’t had my chance to f**k your cunt yet,” Damian used his voice. “I haven’t had your c*m to coat me.” My mouth buried into her neck, sucking on her marking area.

“Thaddeus, I need you,” her whine was perfect. I loved hearing her beg. Begging wasn’t something Trinity did. Her personality wouldn’t let that show but f**k right now; with her underneath me, she would beg until I delivered. So damn hot.

“Need me where?” I taunted. My teeth skimmed over her breast. “Do you need my fingers?”

“No,” she fussed. Her body wiggled beneath me, trying to move her h**s closer to my c**k. Trinity was being a bit bratty.

“Then what? I want you to say it.” Pinning her hands over her head, my one hand held them tight. My other hand was on my c**k, ready to slide it into her p***y.

“Say it,” I growled.

“I want you to f**k me.” That was all I needed to hear; I thrust forward, not waiting for her to get used to my wide girth. Trinity’s head threw back, screaming as my h**s roughly penetrated her. My hand went to her neck, lightly squeezing each time I pushed into her.

“Yes!” She mewled. “Harder,..” she whispered. Did she dare think to be shy now? I was just getting started. My hand came down from her wrists, throwing one leg over my shoulder. My h**s had so much more room to be angled with her wide-open cunt. My hand got tighter on her neck, one of her hands held onto my hand around her neck, her h**s moving to meet mine.

The sight turned my c**k into a wide steel pole. Trinity was at my mercy; she gave herself to me while I f****d her into oblivion. Her cries filled her while she came. The room was no longer silent; now, l was listening to the song of her pleasure. The pleasure I gave her, the pleasure I was allowing her to have.

Trinity’s toes curled, her essence running down my c**k. The bed beneath us was soaked. Pulling out, she whimpered. “Rollover,” I commanded. I watched her naked body roll, the movement of her skin, the placement of her breasts as they leaned over. “A*s up,” I barked. My c**k bounced; her a*s had swiped across the sensitive tip, almost causing me to spill my seed. Grunting, I held my c**k away from her bouncing a*s.

Her inner thigh dripped with her come; licking my lips, I had the tip of my sensitive c**k swipe the lubricant from her thigh and pushed it inside her. Letting out her cry of intrusion, I slapped her a*s harshly, smoothing it immediately with my hand. The bounce of her a*s had me gripping the other cheek for dear life.

My handprint came up in red on her cheek. Damian growled in my head, loving seeing us mark our mate.

“Take my c**k,” I rammed into her. “f*****g memorize the way I handle you.” I slapped her thigh, beginning to pound her. The sounds of our wet skin invaded the room, her m***s becoming too loud. Leaning over her, I pressed my chest to her back; my hand crept up behind her, gripping her neck.

“Not so loud, or I’ll spank you harder.” Her voice was immediately silent; I squeezed her throat. Her p***y leaked more. She f*****g liked being dominated by me, to feel my strength around her sweet little neck.

My h**s bucked harder, slapping her skin.

“Don’t come until I say,” Damian growled. Trinity’s fingers gripped the sheets, her hair waved violently as the rhythm of our movements moved the bed. Feeling her whimper and my moment to release, I roared her name.

“Now, Trinity!” Both my hands gripped her h**s, pushing my c**k deeper into her. She says she can’t get pregnant, but by gods, my seed will be so deep into her she won’t have a choice. Trinity yelled, her face falling into the pillows. Hot streams of my come were forced into her. Leaking from her beautiful cunt.

“That’s my good girl,” I massaged her back. Pulling out of her, I laid beside Trinity and pulled her face into my beck. She was already asleep or passed out. However, you want to look at it. Her body was hot from our lovemaking. Pulling her wet hair away from her face, I kissed her forehead.

“Damn perfect,” I purred in her ear.