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by Sammy King


  Ada groaned again and spread her legs further; he pushed her thighs back to raise her legs before bringing his lips down on her mound and sucking in the button of nerves that pulsed under his touch. Ada cried out in pleasure as it flowed throughout her pussy and down her thighs. Dane growled a deep throaty groan, vibrating her clitoris. Ada thrust her hips forward and he matched her movements with his tongue. It wasn’t long before she could see through her closed eyes her aura begin to dance in pleasure.

  She opened her eyes and looked down at where Dane worked feverishly on her pussy to bring her more pleasure than she had experienced in a long time. His aura began to swirl around the room as the two threads of aura met in pleasure they began to dance in a tangle of colours above them. Her white aura swirled in an exotic tango with Dane’s deep blue aura.

  Ada’s orgasm was threatening to hit her like a tsunami. Her thighs were trembling under Dane’s touch and her hips were gyrating against his lips. Ada cried out in pleasure. She closed her eyes tightly again. Behind her closed her eyes the room was gaining more light, light so bright that to a human they would be blinded. Ada felt that familiar tingle begin at the base of her spine and build along her stomach, her face heated, her thighs trembled uncontrollably. Ada moaned the beginning of a scream as her orgasm suddenly flooded her whole body; she felt her juices release in a violent flood and could hear Dane groan as he greedily lapped up everything she gave him.

  Slowly Dane kissed down her thighs as the after orgasm tremors continued to ripple over Ada’s body. She slowly opened her eyes and looked down at where Dane lay smiling up at her.

  “Wow” she said.

  Dane let out a deep belly laugh; her juices still glistened on his chin. He reached up and wiped away the moisture slowly from his chin as he moved up her body, she could feel his length hard on her thigh and instantly felt the tingle in her core begin to start again. He reached up and ran his hand through Ada’s long dark hair before kissing her deeply. She could taste herself on his tongue as he gently guided himself inside her, filling her completely.

  Ada broke the kiss in order to groan a loud deep moan of satisfaction. Slowly he began to move his hips, his breath slow and ragged as he concentrated on feeling his own pleasure.

  “Oh my God Ada, you’re so tight” he moaned into her ear.

  Ada lifted her legs and wrapped her ankles around his waist, allowing him deeper access. She ran her hands up his arms and over his shoulders, feeling his muscles tighten and strengthen under her touch. Dane groaned and began to pump inside her harder. With every movement she felt her own pleasure begin to increase again. It wasn’t long before she was screaming his name and clawing her nails down his back.

  “I can’t hold it back anymore Ada, oh God” he cried before pumping hard into her.

  Ada felt him release his seed at the same time that he screamed out her name in a deep roar. He lay still catching his breath, running his hand through her hair, before he opened his eyes and looked at her.

  “I didn’t stay expecting that to happen” he said, with a frown on his face.

  Ada smiled and kissed him gently.

  “I know. But I’m glad it did” she said.

  Dane smiled and nodded his head.

  “Me too” he said with a kiss.

  The day turned into night and the night turned into day again. Ada and Dane went from the bed to the shower and back to the bed again, seemingly connected to one another through their groins. She couldn’t remember the last time that she had felt so insatiable for another person. Dane didn’t seem to tire either. He matched her every erotic step of the way.

  Chapter Twelve

  “Be careful who you trust, the devil was once an angel” Ziad K. Abdelnour.

  Dane and Ada were entangled in one another when her phone rang impatiently. Ada sighed and reached out to the floor where they had managed to knock it in a particularly active session earlier that morning.

  “Hello?” she croaked.

  “Ada, can you come to the Authority offices please we need you” Karla spoke.

  Ada agreed and hung up her phone, sliding her body out from underneath Dane’s. He rolled onto his back and stretched his arms above his head, his hair a tangled mess, his chest a rippling sea of muscle. Ada wanted nothing more than to crawl back into bed, but the only reason that Karla would have rang her was that there was news about her Mother. Ada scorned herself again, here she had spent the last two days having sex; the most amazing, mind blowing sex, but not helping her Father find Abaddon and avenge her Mother’s death.

  “I have to go into the Authority” Ada spoke shaking her head, the frown deepening as guilt crept its way into her heart.

  Dane stretched again before standing and pulling his jeans off the chair where they had landed after that one occasion they were actually dressed.

  “I’ll come with you” he said.

  Ada nodded and smiled. She didn’t think it was a good idea. She knew that he would be a distraction and more so she didn’t want Kade to know what she had just been doing for the last two days. Sex wasn’t the taboo, but sex with this particular Warlock would be.

  Ada and Dane arrived at the Authority building after throwing their clothes on and driving in Ada’s chunk of metal that is a car, it was an unassuming building, hidden amongst factories and run down warehouses. Ada drove around to the back of the building and parked next to Kade’s car. Dane followed as they went through the back door. She was greeted by a flurry of activities both Paranatural and human’s working together. There was a sea of chatter and Ada scanned the room to find where Karla was. She saw the small meek woman sitting beside her Father. She looked tiny against her Father’s frame. Ada went to where they sat in front of a laptop computer.

  “Hey, have you found something?” she asked avoiding her Father’s stare.

  ‘You could have showered first’ Kade spoke into her mind.

  Ada blushed instantly as she flicked her eyes up to him, a sly smile crept across his face. Ada shook her head and focused her attention back to Karla who seemed none the wiser.

  “Yes we have” she said. “We found where Abaddon is hiding out.”

  Ada leaned forward to look at the computer screen that Karla turned towards her. She could see the little red dot flashing on the screen of google maps. Ada’s colour instantly drained as she realised that the dot flashed right next door to Ada’s home. She looked up at her Father who nodded at her and Karla frowned.

  “Ada you can’t go back home. We have got someone on the inside, Abaddon doesn’t know they are part of the authority, but you can’t go home, you’re not safe there. I don’t know how you’ve managed to stay out of his grasp this long” Karla said with a shake of her head.

  “He hasn’t had a use for me as yet” Ada spoke quietly.

  Ada looked between Kade and Karla.

  “There is something else isn’t there?” she asked.

  Karla cleared her throat and nodded.

  “We found out that he has a son. We always thought your Dad was the only Nephilim left alive. But it seems that Abaddon had a son hidden away.” Karla explained.

  “How did you find that out?” Ada asked incredulously.

  “Our source said that they heard Abaddon talking to a male. He called him son, he was sharing his plans with his son” Karla replied.

  “Who is the son?” Ada asked.

  Kade shook his head and ran his hand over his face.

  “We don’t know” he said “All we know is that when Abaddon was arrested he had left with a Witch. That same Witch turned up dead two days ago and we can only assume that she is the Nephilim’s Mother.”

  Ada widened her eyes in shock.

  “So do you think it was the son that helped Abaddon escape? And was it Abaddon who killed the Witch?” Ada asked looking between Karla and Kade.

  “Yes we believe the son helped Abaddon escape, but without a name or even a description of the son, we are no closer to narrowing it down. As for
the Witch she died from a very powerful Demon toxin” Karla said shaking her head.

  “So Abaddon” Ada said.

  Karla nodded rubbing her eyes. Ada could see that she had been working hard on the case, she had bags under her eyes and her energy was really low.

  ‘Is she going to be alright?’ Ada asked her Father silently

  Kade gave a little nod. Ada stretched and ran her hands through her hair, pulling it into a pony tail.

  “Ada where is your amulet?” Kade asked frowning.

  Ada reached up to her neck and touched where her amulet should have been. She could feel panic build in her heart. She hadn’t remembered taking it off, she never took it off. Ada even showered with her amulet. In fact she hadn’t removed it since the day her Mother gave it to her.

  “Oh my god” she cried as she stood up knocking the chair over “where is Dane?”

  Karla frowned and stood up.

  “You were with Dane?” Kade asked, irritation instantly seeping into his voice.

  Ada nodded as a tear slipped from her eye and down her cheek.

  “I need to go home, I need to see if the amulet is there” she said as she raced from the building to her car.

  As she reached her car she noticed the small piece of white paper that stuck out from under her window wiper. She opened it up, written were the words ‘I’m Sorry’. Ada instantly recognised the hand writing. It was the same writing that Abaddon’s note had been written in. She frowned and rubbed at her face.

  “Oh Dane, what have you done?” she cried.

  Ada’s tears couldn’t be held back as she let them flood down her face. She felt Kade’s arm wrap around her shoulder and pull her into his chest.

  “I trusted him. He is Abaddon’s son.” she cried as she handed Kade the note. “It’s the same handwriting as the note about Mum”

  Kade cooed into her hair and held her tight. He ushered her to the passenger seat of her car and drove her back to her home. Once they got there they searched every part of the house, but the amulet wasn’t there. Kade ran his hands over his face sitting down on the couch and pulling her down beside him.

  “Oh Ada this is a fucking mess” he growled.

  “I’m sorry” she cried as fresh tears fell from her eyes and ran down her cheeks in torrents.

  “It’s not your fault sweet girl.” He said holding her closer. “I should have let followed my instincts. I knew he couldn’t be trusted”

  Ada shook her head.

  “I saw it. I didn’t trust him. But I just let lust rule. He was asleep in my bed the morning after we healed Travis. I don’t know why I lost all form of sensibility. I just went with it. What the hell is wrong with me?” Ada said.

  Kade shook his head and pulled her close.

  “There is nothing wrong with you. I don’t know how he did it. But obviously he is very powerful, hell he is a Nephilim and now with the amulet his powers will be tenfold” Kade said.

  Ada let out a sob as she put her head in her hands. Her stomach started to hurt and she was filled with fear and guilt. She had messed up so bad. Her Mother was dead. War was about to break. An Angel who wanted to eradicate humans while making them his slaves had moved in to the home next door. The man she had just spent two orgasmic days with had stolen the most powerful piece of jewellery in the Witch kingdom and turned out to be a Nephilim. And she was sitting powerless on the couch beside who she thought was the only Nephilim left but is now not. Her Father had said it was a fucking mess; that was an understatement. It was a fucking disaster.

  Chapter Thirteen

  “We’ve been seeing what you wanted, got us cornered right now. Fallen asleep from our vanity, might cost us our lives. I hear they’re getting closer. Their howls are sending chills down my spine and time is running out now. They’re coming down from the hills from behind” Within Temptation

  The knock on the door gave Kade and Ada both a start and they exchanged glances, instantly sending their feelers out.

  “It’s Karla” they heard through the door.

  Kade nodded and stood up striding to the door to let Karla in. She held a folder in her hand which she dropped onto the dining table.

  “This is Dane’s file. He is a Warlock, which we both knew” Karla said looking between Kade and Ada.

  “We think he is also Abaddon’s son” Ada said running her hands over her face.

  “What? How did you work that out?” Karla asked looking between Ada and Kade.

  Ada pulled the piece of paper out of her pocket and handed it to Karla.

  “It’s the same handwriting the note from Abaddon was in. I think Dane must have written the first note” Ada said.

  Karla read the note and nodded her head.

  “Jesus, this is no good. No good at all” she said running her hand through her hair.

  Ada sighed and nodded. She suddenly sat up and looked at Kade and Karla.

  “What is it?” Kade asked with a frown.

  “The tattoos. The fucking tattoos.” Ada spat.

  Karla and Kade looked at one another and shrugged their shoulders.

  “Both Abaddon and Dane had matching tattoos, the tribal patterns on their chest and arms” Ada said.

  Kade frowned again before he picked up the folder, that Karla had thrown on the table and began to leaf through it, his frown creased his brow.

  “It says that Dane grew up in the Brownbank Coven” Kade said looking up at Ada.

  “He couldn’t have. That coven was demolished years ago, long before I was even born”. She said.

  The Brownbank Coven had been the biggest coven in the Witch kingdom; it was also the most powerful. But they lost their way. Witches magic works by using light, however Warlocks work by using dark.

  The head of the Coven, Circe, fell in love with the Warlock, Erra. He was the most powerful Warlock, a Nephilim. The problem was that where there is light there can’t be darkness. At the start the Witches and Warlocks were able to live peacefully together, but as time went on the Warlocks managed to convince the Witches to change their magic and work in dark. As a result the coven literally demolished itself.

  It was stories that Merza and Morrigan spoke of, disease, that hadn’t been seen for centuries, started appearing and the Witches who normally were immune became sick and started to die. The buildings began to fall until there was nothing left. The gardens that were once filled with vegetables and herbs became toxic. The ground in which they grew became literally poisoned. Ada scorned herself again for giving herself over to a Warlock. She didn’t know what she was thinking, nothing could have ever worked between a Witch and a Warlock, nothing good could have ever come from it and nothing could have come from this Warlock.

  “It would make sense though seeing as he is a Warlock, but if he was raised in Brownbank it would have made him centuries old. But that would have meant that his Mother, the Witch, left the coven long before the disaster” Ada said more to herself than anyone.

  “That’s true, but we were all under the understanding that no one was left” Kade said.

  Ada nodded, that was what Merza had told her, that all the Witches and Warlocks had died and there was no one left. But then again until that day Ada had believed that Kade was the only Nephilim left and it turns out she was wrong about that. Abaddon had produced a child.

  “We always thought that the Brownbank coven was only Erra, the Nephilim. Who was Erra’s Father? I didn’t think he came from Abaddon” Ada asked.

  Kade sat back and scratched the top of his head in thought.

  “I would have to research it. I’m not sure.” He said.

  “Hamuel was Erra’s Father” Karla spoke.

  Kade and Ada turned to look at her as she held up her phone and waved it.

  “Aje Authority computerised all its files” she said with a smile.

  Ada smiled at her and nodded her head.

  “Well that makes it a little easier. From what I remember from what Mum and Morrigan said Hamuel’s harem
of Witches all died with Erra. Dane’s story doesn’t make any sense” Ada said.

  “You’re assuming that his story is true, after all he lied about a fairly important point. His Father is the fallen Angel” Karla said.

  Ada nodded her head and ran her hand through her hair.

  “That’s true. It is possible that it’s all bullshit. Well you have his Mother’s body. Who was his Mother?” Ada asked.

  Karla typed into her phone and frowned as she searched what she was looking for.

  “Ok. So his Mother’s name was Irza. And she was raised” Karla typed some more on the screen of her phone “she was raised in the Willowbrook coven”

  Ada raised an eyebrow at her Father as Karla continued to swipe at her phone. She held up her hand for attention.

  “Oh here’s something” Karla said. “So, Irza was raised in the Willowbrook coven until she was twenty two and then she vanished. The Aje Authority investigated, but could find no trace of her. That was in 1765”

  Ada looked between Karla and Kade.

  “1765? So Abaddon steals her, hides her away, impregnates her, kills her, gets matching tattoo’s with his son and now wants to destroy all humans. Fucking hell, this is insanity.” Ada said.

  Kade sighed and rubbed his eyes.

  “This is crazy.” He said.

  Ada and Karla nodded in agreement.

  “We need to go to the coven, we need help. I need to locate the locket and maybe Morrigan can fill us in further about Dane’s Mother and her disappearance”. Ada said grabbing her keys off the table where she had thrown them in a hurry to search her house.

  Chapter Fourteen

  “Knife in my back, you can’t take it back. Eye for an eye – its cut and dry I’ll do what I know, I’ll reap what I sow. While you’re waiting for me to fail” Five Finger Death Punch.

  Morrigan was the eldest of the coven left, Merza was her twin sister. However, they looked like complete opposites. When Ada, Kade and Karla arrived at the coven, Morrigan was already standing outside waiting for them, her long red hair flowing like waves of crimson in the wind. She twisted her hands with worry and her green eyes flashed with magic.

 

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