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In the beginning, before humans came to be or any other supernatural roamed the earth, there lived the Fae. The Fae ruled over the earth separated only by nomadic tribes and large colonies each ruled by their own chosen leaders. They lived without war and in peace despite being many in number. However, when the humans came to be the Fae were forced into hiding due to humans fear of the unknown.
From the humans came forth Lilith who was the very first vampire, a beauty cursed into darkness after she left her husband Adam and the garden of Eden to find her own way. She brought unto the world her blood lustful children.
Of course, there were others, other creatures who decided to live among the humans, to become one with them and hide what they truly were. While, there werewolves, and witches, and fae who did the very same thing, these others were weak, their abilities and power unable to match those of the more frightening species. The Nymphs were creatures mainly of Greek legend. They were born from the waters and the trees, separated into two different sub species. There were the Wood nymphs, happy and peaceful creatures with the abilities to create plant life. The sea Nymphs were calmer, with the ability to control water.
Phoenix, rare creatures who have the ability to live forever. They are born from the ash of their predecessors. Beautiful birds with the power of fire. Sirens, are the very creatures that every human has heard of. The voices of angels, so much so that they can manipulate the minds of men and lead them to their deaths. Yet, not even they’re ability to sing or turn their legs to tails when they met water, was enough to save them when the war came about, nor the abilities to save the others.
Some humans who found the Fae to be attractive mated with them and produced the hybrids known as the Witches, and soon after followed the werewolves who descended from a man cursed by his witch wife for his uncontrollable lust, cursing him to lose his humanity every full moon and become the animal she viewed him as. These creatures lived in hiding, away from the eyes of humans who feared the very thought of their existence, becoming nothing more than fairy tales to scare the children of the ever growing human population. They stayed myths until one day a vampire decided to take a stand and bring an end to their hiding. Nikolas lead them into war conquering major cities across the globe and turning them into metropolitan for the supernaturals. Surrounding these cities the world seemed to fall apart into a post apocalyptic state. The humans were now the ones hiding, running from the supernaturals in an attempt to survive.
Once the war had ended Nikolas took up residence in a city forge in what was one known to the humans as New York area, clearing out the old and building up a new city. Broken City was his home and the treasure of all his cities. Here he set up the council of eight, choosing two of each race to sit with him and create a substantial government for the city. Humans who survived the war went into hiding or became nomadic. Those caught by Nikolas were turned into slaves to please the Supernaturals of his city.
It’s been ten years now since the war. The supernaturals are governed over by their king, Nikolas, and the humans are trying to survive this new life. All seemed hopeless. However, some where in the dark the humans are rising and a rebellion is growing.
Welcome to the city. Will you chose to be one of the supernatural privileged? Or are you one of the enslaved?
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Closing soon,
“He was. It was before I was turned. He killed our daughter and tried to kill me for attempting to leave him..My maker was the one who killed him and saved my life.”
“Well holy shit...I didn’t know you had a daughter too. I’m sorry. I can understand why you wouldn’t trust anyone enough to be with them like that again. What about..your maker?”
The wolf could only stare at her mate as he grabbed her hands. She saw his lips move, heard him speak, but for a few long moments she couldn’t do anything about it. Her two sides were battling; Wolf Qhuinn wanted to mourn the loss of her pack member, wanted revenge for his death. Meanwhile Human Qhuinn just wanted to take her mate in her arms and tell him everything was fine. The question was..which one was going to win? His touch on her face finally seemed to bring her brain back online, her eyes still hovering between human and lupine. “One of mine for one of yours…an eye for an eye….” she whispered. It wasn’t so much a question or an accusation, it just was what it was.
Mitchell perceived something different in his eyes, something alien, and it stipulated him to hold onto tighter around her face. His brow furrowed then, “You didn’t even know that guy.” he snapped softly, letting his instincts speak for him too, “Skye was ...she’s more important than what’s-his-face. I...I don’t understand where this is going.” The human had to admit, she made him feel like he was playing with fire right now and if she was protective of her kind, then so was he.
Don’t give me that look..
“Nothing..Just wondering how you’ve been?”
"I’ve been better, I guess. But man...you look good. I’m glad the cure worked. I wasn’t too sure it would.”
“Closer…closer….” Qhuinn breathed out, then gave a cry at his sudden hard thrust. His cock continued to hit her in just the right spots, causing her body to quiver already. “Oh yes….” she groaned, lifting her own hips and starting to move against him. She couldn’t get enough of him, ever.. As he picked up his pace, so did she, giving as good as she got “Love you..love you more than anything..my world…” she mumbled haltingly, her body starting to tense and shake. A wordless cry left her lips, before she put her mouth right to his ear. “Make me cum….” she growled.
Mitchell felt Qhuinn gently manoeuvre under him and nested his hands down there, around the base of her hips, digging his fingertips into her porcelain skin. “Mine.” he groaned. The hunter had no shame in sharing just how much he wanted his nurse to the people on the other side of the wall, and the lengths he was willing to go to in order to please her. “I will make you cum, baby...fuck if I will.” A translucent drizzle of sweat glid down the center of Mitchell’s creased brow as he pumped his hips faster and harder than his remaining energy would have allowed and he slipped his hand between them, brushing his fingers over her slick mound while his other stayed on her hip, “I could fuck you for hours, baby..” he whispered, vigorously rolling his thumb across her swollen pearl, “scream for me.”
Groaning, Qhuinn wrapped herself even tighter around her mate, her body arching into his own. It amazed her that they both had the stamina to make love again, but here they were. For him though, she would give everything that she had. “Together..” she agreed in a whisper, tugging lightly at his hair as she let the sensations overwhelm her. “Yes…please… Always need you….” Running her hands down to his ass now, she gripped him there, pulling him even deeper into her body.
Mitchell gasped, feeling incredibly turned on by the rough touch of her hands around his ass. He pressed his hips to hers, just as much as she needed him to, and pulled back just to salm in and out of her folds. “Like this, my love?” A crooked smile tugged at the hunter’s lips for a second and then he started going faster. “Jesus...I love you.” He moaned, sliding his palms down Qhuinn’s lean sides. Someone would eventually have to walk in on them again if they wanted to close the bakery, he thought. Phoenix or perhaps some of the guards, but what did they care right? As of now, this was proving to be quite the experience. Not something to put a stop to.
Oh yeah..that fleeting moment of hippie-dippy love was all gone now. Michell’s expression, his whole body language, did not spell out good news at all. She let him touch her though, as she would never deny him that. “Yeah..I remember.. Khari told me how she..died..too.. So I know..” she whispered, dread slowly starting to turn her blood to ice in her veins. “Your gun… The one with..with the silver bullets…” She didn’t need an answer to that question, she knew it already. The strange feeling of loss that had hit her, it was the death of one of her own. Taking a breath, she pegged him with eyes that were slowly turning ice blue. “What did she do….”
He grabbed a firm hold of her hands as though that would help her understand, but in truth, he was quite hopeless. He knew the pack ideal was going to come in the goddamn way. “Qhuinn, please, just calm down, okay?” he sighed, “We..we couldn’t let Skye have the same fate as Val, so I told Khari to shoot anyone that approached them. Someone did. I don’t think anyone saw...or freakin’ noticed. We got rid of it afterwards...but I had to tell you. If I didn’t before it’s because I thought you were exhausted and yeah...” he cupped her face, stroking her lips with his thumbs, “I’m really sorry...it’s all my fuckin’ fault.”
A family.. A husband and wife and children..just like normal people. She let that thought sink in as their bodies were joined fully once again, her legs wrapping slowly around his waist. “One day…we will. I promise you that, Mitchell. I promise..” she whispered, tears filling her eyes as she tried to convey every feeling in her heart into that kiss. “No sorry…” she breathed, then cried out softly at the sensations. Her gaze locked with his and she held that emerald stare, her own filled with nothing but love and adoration.
Mitchell send one hand to secure her legs better and put a stronger emphasis on the swinging movement of his hips. It was starting again. They were. And that look that she gave him, followed by that kiss, confirmed it. “No, I promise you that, baby...we will do this together.” he pressed his lips to her cheeks, drying each tear and looked up again, “Are you still feeling like doing this..?”
Qhuinn closed her eyes, her body finally going lax as the music-loving hippie in her finally took over. Her hips swayed, her hair moved, her hands rested on top of her mate’s as she felt nothing but him and the sound of the notes coming from her IPod. There was no one in the universe but the two of them right now.. She gave a soft moan at the feel of his lips on her neck, then turned her head slightly to chase his mouth with her own. “I thought you’d like it..” she murmured. His next words slowly began to break the relaxed spell though, as worry already pierced her heart. “What is it…” she muttered, pulling away and turning to face him.
Mitchell lifted his hands, pleading guilty and stared at her right in the eye. Already, the discomfort and worry were both palpable. “You remember when I told you how Skye died?” he started, still brave enough to move forward and caress her arms, “She was dead when I found her and Khari and I --we wanted to give her a proper send off? Well, that means we had to burn her...but we couldn’t leave the body alone so Khari stayed and --” he grabbed her arms, “I gave her my gun.”
“My mate..” Qhuinn breathed against his mouth, somehow sparing the energy for her tongue to sweetly trace his lips. She could have just stayed the night with him there, just as they were, but yeah..beds were so much more comfortable.. They’d get there eventually. “I would do anything to keep you safe and alive..you know that, right? Without you..I have no life..” she whispered, then laughed softly as he somehow managed to roll them over. And move himself between her legs.. A soft whimper left her lips in response. “I so did and you know it…” she mumbled, threading her fingers through his hair.
Mitchell sucked some air sharply and let the thrusts catch on until he had a nice, slow rhythm going. “I wish we could start a family..” he said, brushing her hair back before their lips met in yet another kiss. “We could name our first daughter after your sister?” He laughed then, but that was interrupted by one of his soft moans at the constriction he felt around his length once again. “Fuck...sorry.” his eyes met hers and he pressed their foreheads.
“Okay, totally liking this new compliment thing” Qhuinn laughed softly, stretching up to nuzzle his nose with her own. She glowed at his words, still having that urge to make him happy and proud of her. “Well, you look sexy as fuck, if that helps anything at all..” she smiled, shivering at the trail of goosebumps that his touch left. The wolf couldn’t help but feel a bit proud that she had gotten him to dance, and they weren’t even drunk this time. They needed this though, just to let loose and be silly, in the comfort of their own home. “Hmm..you want me to teach you some moves? Maybe you should show me what you’ve got first” she teased, then burst out laughing when he did just that. “Oh yeah, now we’re talking. I think I like this better though” With that, she turned her back to him and got close, that ass that she knew he was so fond of brushing against his groin as she moved her hips with his.
Once Mitchell got a sense of what she was doing, his hands settled automatically around her fine hips as the two of them moved in synchrony. “Damn...” he whispered from his end, trying to resist each and every one of his urges right now. For that, the hunter bit down on his bottom lip and pulled her up close. His lips brushed against her neck, “That’s a hell of a move.” he sighed, something coming to his mind then, “Baby? I have to tell you somethin’.” Maybe this was not the right time, maybe it was the opposite from right. She had only just gotten better and why would he ruin a perfectly nice evening with his shit, right? But it was too late. The music was over anyway. “You’re not gonna like this. It’s not something I did...but something I let Khari do.”
Only when Qhuinn felt her mate’s body relax more did she allow her own to do as well, her slight weight sagging even more against him. The gentle stroke of her spine nearly put her in a trance, fuzzy gray eyes meeting his own jeweled ones. “Yeah, really.. I mean..look at me and what I’ve been through… That’s a lot of trust to put in someone, knowing that they won’t hurt me. But you..I can make myself that vulnerable to you, Mitchell” she whispered, making the exhausting effort to capture his lips in a kiss now. “And I think I did just win..”
Mitchell smiled, kissing her lips back with all the passion he could master right now. Laying there was going to cost him a bit of a pain here and there once they got up and going, but it was an insignificant price to pay for the most amazing sex he’d ever had. “You make me feel safe too, Qhuinn..and I know that’s just impossible over here, but I wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for you.” With that, the male turned them around where he was laying on top of her and he pressed his ribs against her torso, managing a couple more thrusts between her legs, just to tease her, “Did you now?” he purred, bitting down at her jaw.
Closing soon,
“After my first husband I never bothered with looking for another to start a relationship with in all honesty.”
“...right, how did that end? Was he mortal?”