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by Meg Xuemei X


  Earth Mother had known, so she had hidden her elemental magic. So when the Forbidden Glory came to seek her out, it couldn’t pinpoint her core essence.

  She wasn’t powerful enough to go against the alien entity at present.

  A light pierced me with an understanding.

  She needed the Sky Power. That was why the Dragonian oracle wanted me to search for it. Had the Earth Mother used the oracle to send me the message? But why all the riddles? Why not just tell me directly?

  The light shifted in shades before vanishing.

  She didn’t want the enemies to know we were looking for the Sky Power.

  But even if I could nail it, we still needed to find the Earth Mother’s chosen.

  No, we should never expose the One. We should not lead the angels to the bearer. If they had the Forbidden Glory harvest the Chosen, Earth would be a dead planet.

  And despite all, the Forbidden Glory remained forever a great threat.

  I was running out of time to find a solution, if there even was one.

  Seth pulled me toward him, wrapping me in his arms. His wings cocooned us, creating an illusion of a safety net. My trembling stopped.

  Our faces were inches apart. I stared into his bright silver eyes as he gazed into mine.

  “If I help your people free of the slavery and no extinction would come to them or Earth,” he asked quietly, “will you then give up being the future Empress of Mysth and come to live with me on Valhalla?”

  I threaded my fingers into his thick hair. “How far is this Valhalla?”

  “Seven hundred, seventy-nine light years away.”

  I had no concept of the light years, but I told him, “When my people are safe and the magic walls of the twilight realm stand, I’ll be more than happy to go to the end of world with you.”

  Light shimmered in his eyes.

  The prince kissed the cold sweat off my nose. “Have no fear, eroma,” he said. “Even if you refuse to go with me, I’ll still do everything in my power to protect you. I won’t allow the Forbidden Glory or any power to drain you, no matter if the Earth magic is in you or not. I’m the only one who has access to it besides my lord father. I’ll remove it, take it to other worlds, and hide it. When all is done, I’ll come back for you. I’ll stay wherever you choose to stay.”

  “You’ll do that for me?”

  “Only after you let me deliver you to safety first,” he said. “I need you to trust me. Will you trust me?”

  “I trusted you before I even realized it,” I said. “But I must get my team off Atlantis first. They’ll be leaving tonight.”

  “And you’ll come with me, which is the safest.”

  “I’ll go with you to any place you want only when I see my land and my people are safe,” I insisted.

  He sighed. “You’re the most stubborn female.”

  I kissed him deeply, and he whispered an ancient angelic word against my lips. I didn’t understand its meaning, but I knew even angels didn’t speak that tongue anymore.

  I had no idea how I knew this. It was like Seth’s mind and heart had opened to me, though I still couldn’t get to the depth of it.

  He was ancient and I, young. He was an angel and I, a fey.

  Did it even matter?

  “Whatever the end will be, Seth,” I said, “I have no regrets.”

  He groaned and flipped me around. His cock, hard as a steel rod, drove mercilessly into my pussy.

  “Oh, Seth,” I moaned.

  The angel held my hips possessively and pounded between my thighs faster and faster, his shaft slamming to the hilt, pulling back a little, and plunging deeper again and again.

  I screamed his name when pleasure threatened to break me to bits and pieces, when my climax took me to the ninth of the heavens.

  PRINCE SETH

  I let her flee from bed for the time being.

  The princess was all seriousness. “We need to head back before suspicion rises.”

  She was right, but I hated to separate from her for even a second.

  Rose stood beside the full window, looking out the endless forest across from the cliff while slipping on her gown.

  “You need help?” I asked, leaning on my elbow.

  “I know how to dress myself.” She turned to give me a glare. “And your help would definitely involve something else.” She tried not to gaze at the undying lust in my eyes, but her sensual, pink lips parted involuntarily and invitingly.

  To make a valid point, she returned to looking at the grand view outside.

  Her white gown flowed down, hugging her every curve. A long slit went from her upper thigh to the floor.

  My female was a true beauty; there was never a time she wasn’t beautiful.

  My eyes roamed from her pale-golden bare back to her gorgeous, round ass.

  Heat recharged my veins. My cock grew large and hard. I hoped she would turn to give it an appreciate glance, but she looked afar, as if lost in another world.

  Instantly, I was jealous of whoever or whatever occupied her mind. I lunged, pressing against her back. My mouth traced down her elegant neck, my hand cupped her breast through the satin gown, and my other hand palmed her plump sex.

  Rose moaned, and her hips ground against my crotch.

  I let out a low, guttural chuckle. My female was as insatiable for me as I was for her.

  She grabbed my fingers that were about to glide into her tight channel to fuck her. “We need to go. We can’t delay anymore.”

  “I’ll be quick then,” I coaxed.

  “Wait a minute!”

  “No time to waste, baby,” I said. My cock throbbed achingly. I needed to enter her again, and now. “Let me give you something nice to remember me with.”

  “You said one fuck,” she hissed. “You’ve gotten so many, and you still—”

  “I lied.”

  I wondered if she’d heard that I’d never fucked any female twice. I hoped she didn’t question me now and give me grief.

  She twisted her torso to glare at me.

  “Not intentionally,” I said with a grin. “I must have you one more time. Have compassion, eroma. I hadn’t had sex for millennia before you came along. I’m still famished.”

  “It’s not my fault!” she said.

  “It’s not?” I asked, then my mouth slanted over hers. Despite her fierce protest, she opened up to let my tongue sweep in.

  I pushed up her gown. My thumb and finger prodded open her plumb folds.

  With a forceful thrust, my cock shoved into her tight, warm channel.

  PRINCESS ROSE

  The angel took me from behind.

  The side of my face pressed against the cold glass, yet my body was on fire.

  His hand pinned my wrists above my head; his other hand wrapped possessively around my waist. Even if I wanted to escape, I wouldn’t be able to. He should just relax.

  As he pumped inside me faster and harder, my protest stuck in my throat.

  His feathers glided along my shoulders, sending another kind of pleasure down my spine. I shivered. My hand touched the expanse of his wing that stretched along the glass. He shuddered at my caress as well.

  The forest of orange, red, and blue across from the cliff extended endlessly, flirting with the passing wind.

  In and out. The rhythm of his thrust grew faster with each stroke. The sound of flesh slapping flesh was maddeningly erotic. His every penetration delivered the pleasure of both heavens and hell to my core.

  Yet I wanted more. Never in my life had I imagined such intense pleasure. Never had I thought I would have an angel’s big, glorious cock in my pussy.

  Right then, I failed to tell if I was living in a dream, fantasy, or reality.

  A legion of clouds flew by as Seth’s powerful thrusts slammed me against the window, rattling the glass. Savage! He could break the window at any point if he kept pounding me like this. I could fall through it any second, since each thrust was more forceful and demanding and hungrier than
the ones before.

  Barbarian!

  A thrill of pleasure shut me up despite my fear of the height. As he kept drilling in me, I could no longer help but cry, “Stop! Oh, don’t you ever stop. Oh, Seth! Never stop! Oh, yes!”

  He thrust to the hilt. “Want me to fuck you harder?”

  “Harder, please! I want your big cock to fuck me like this forever.”

  He growled. “That’s a promise, female!”

  I screamed Seth’s name as pleasure exploded in me with the force of a sun storm.

  Then hot streams flooded inside me.

  Seth raised his head and roared as he pumped his seed into me. Again and again and again. It seemed he had an endless supply.

  Ancient, incomparable power ripped the air. A ring of mountains around the villa shook and echoed, the forest trembled, and the glass shattered just as I had feared.

  Seth had pulled me back, his wings wrapping around me and forming a protective wall of golden feathers that sparkled with lightning. I had no chance to let out a cry of fright and dark curses as the tidal wave of multiple climaxes overtook me.

  The inner muscles of my sex responded with vehement spasms, clenching his enormous cock. I screamed, my hands pressing against the wall of his lightning.

  As my fit of passion finally waned a little, I rested my teeth on his arm, unsure if I should bite him or not to calm my overloaded nerve ends. If I bit him, he would bleed and might complain.

  I was too spent to even leave a teeth mark on him.

  The angel kissed my head in gratitude and flew me back to bed while his cock was still a hard rock inside me. He laid me on my side, my head on his muscled arm and my body on his soft feathers. His lips pressed against my temple; his warm breath tickled my cool skin.

  His scent of sky, sweat, and male musk—endearing and comforting— enveloped me.

  The savage started to thrust in me again, only lazily now.

  It was another kind of sensation.

  “Rose,” he whispered. I was glad that he was no longer roaring, which had hurt my ears.

  “Yes?” I asked dreamily as liquid heat pooled between my thighs.

  As I enjoyed his slow strokes, I wondered if he would still be hot for me after we returned to Atlantis.

  They said that no one could hold his interest, that he’d never spend the night with anyone, and that he’d never fucked the same female twice. But he’d broken his record with me on several counts.

  As if reading my thoughts, the prince said viciously in my ear, “Be prepared, Rose. There’ll be thousands of nights like this. I lost too much fun time before, and I intend to compensate myself with riding you every night and every moment I can get. If you plan to get away from me, think twice, female. You know how powerful and resourceful I am. I’ll stalk you. I’ll hunt you to the end of the Earth!”

  I wanted to tell him the unfairness of his threats, but I forgot to when unbelievable pleasure slithered up my spine, when the angel picked up speed and thrust in me forcefully to make a point.

  I moaned and moved with his rhythm.

  “That’s my girl,” he groaned in approval while he fucked me from the side, while his thumb rubbed my swollen colitis.

  I was afraid this lust would never let us go.

 

  PRINCESS ROSE

  Above us, a stream of silver moonlight rested on the angel’s massive, glossy wings.

  Under, ripples of sand dunes—wild and untouched—rolled with the wind.

  Seth followed my gaze. “I once flew through the sand storm. That was more exciting.”

  “Shouldn’t you pay attention to flying?” I asked. He flew low, and I didn’t want him to bump into something at high speed. He could take any hit, but I was more delicate.

  “I can fly blind,” he said. Since I’d met him, there was never a day he didn’t brag.

  As the landscapes shifted from wild nature to urban sprawl, Seth pulled higher and I watched lights and shadows merge and divide beneath in the metropolis.

  I pressed my face against Seth’s jaw, my arms curving around his neck cozily and possessively.

  Illusion or not, his body heat remained a great comfort. I had never thought I would feel safe with an angel, but I felt safer with Seth than I’d ever felt before.

  As my lips moved to his earlobe and my tongue teased him, he groaned. His immense erection pressed against me.

  I laughed.

  “Naughty,” he said, seeking my mouth.

  I was so wet, but I resisted him. “Pay attention to where you’re going, prince. I don’t want a crash.”

  “I see,” he drawled. “Still have no confidence in me.” But he knew that we couldn’t fuck now, no matter how much we wanted to. If we jumped on each other before we took care of some serious business, we would never get off each other.

  I needed to be seen in the king’s palace soon. I quenched the feeling of dread about going back to Atlantis, but I had to return. My people were still in the enemy’s territory.

  I would keep the angels’ eyes on me while my courtiers retreated through the tunnel tonight. We picked this date because the king and his general were in Babylon.

  I would be the last to leave since Seth could cloak me and fly me to Mysth as the last resort. It would be a hell of a task to convince my royal guards to leave the angels’ city without me.

  The skylight of the Spring Hall was right beneath us. Seth held me so tightly that he nearly knocked the air out of my lungs, but I didn’t protest.

  The skylight opened and closed behind us.

  The prince descended with me clinging to him.

  We stood beside the pool, embracing each other, and his hardness still pricked against my belly.

  “We’ll leave tomorrow night,” he said firmly.

  “You’ve told me seven times now,” I said.

  “I’m getting old,” he said, kissing me, “so all the more I must keep you around, or I’ll be a lonely, miserable male forever.”

  I wanted to open my mouth to him. I wanted to stroke his cock and get it inside me, but I stepped back by sheer will.

  Seth would go check on the humans and divert his father’s attention from me.

  I did not understand or care why the Lord of All Angels took an interest in some new species. Then I at once scolded myself. We Mysthians had paid dearly for our arrogance. We shouldn’t make the same mistake again. If angels were intrigued by the species, we would not let it go unchecked; we would learn about the human mortals as well.

  I broke the kiss. “Fly safe, angel.”

  He gave me a dazzlingly smile that made my blood buzz again. Before I rasped blame on him for always making me react like this, he brushed a light kiss on my lips. “I’ll see you when I’m back. It won’t be long.”

  Had he suggested that he would pay me another midnight visit? And this time, it wouldn’t be about the indecent proposal. We would act on it again and again.

  He leapt up. In an instant, he was gone.

  And I already missed him.

  I shut my eyes, suppressing the ache at his absence and summoning my strength.

  I disrobed quickly. I needed to wash the prince’s scent off me, though I regretted having to do so.

  I stepped into the spring. The warm water swayed against me, but its warmth was nothing compared to the angel prince’s smoldering touch.

  I swam a few laps to calm my mind, especially as it kept replaying how the angel’s cock thrust in me. Pleasure had erupted in me like lava, and I was still melting.

  But I couldn’t allow myself to melt. I couldn’t allow myself to be so addicted to the angel.

  At least not now.

  As I submerged under the water, I forced myself to believe what I felt for Seth was just lust.

  Lust would fade.

  When I resurfaced, I rested my head on the streambed, deciding to wait for an hour or so before informing Souline and my guards of my return. I still felt drunk with the residual pleasure Seth had given m
e. It swayed in my blood.

  I would go to my people when I no longer felt light as the angel’s feather and when my cheeks stopped burning and the light in my eyes dimmed a little.

  Would the prince think of me in the sky on his way to spy on the humans? Would his cock harden when he thought of our frenzied coupling, thought of how our flesh had joined and how my folds had gloved his enormous shaft?

  He had pumped his hot seed into me. It had flooded in me and made me feel complete and happy. At that moment, I had felt the flow of true magic in me. I had felt an unseen bond snap into place and it shone before the angels had transported me from the shattered window to his bed.

  I tried to drag my mind away, but it kept returning to him. My mouth still tasted him. I pictured taking his cock into my mouth, if there would be next time.

  I dozed off in the stream.

  Then multiple voices burst in my heads, jerking me awake.

  Get out of the angels’ city, Your Highness! Hector shouted in my head. If you can hear me, Princess, leave now!

  Princess, go! It was Souline’s voice. Never come back!

  And then it was all chaos.

  Hector, I demanded telepathically, what’s going on?

  You’ve been found out, Hector said. We’ve been betrayed.

  Had Seth already betrayed me when he had just left me? Dread filled my whole being as I heard the sharp sound of blade against blade through our link.

  How? I demanded. The king and his general are in Babylon. The courtiers are set to leave!

  I’d been gone too long with the prince. The glamour must have fallen off Femi. They must have found out that she wasn’t me.

  Run for your life, Princess! Leon, my other royal guard, called out and cursed.

  Screams rang in my head.

  I’m in the Spring Hall, I said. I’m coming for you.

  No! It’s a death trap! Hector begged. Go! Please.

  You must leave us behind if you care for Mysth, Souline added, then she gagged.

  I wouldn’t abandon them. Even if I fled now, I couldn’t go far. The angels must have sealed every path in the king’s palace and Atlantis.

  The angels are heading toward you. Too many of them… We can’t hold them back. Then all voices vanished from our telepathic link.

 

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