Chapter 93

Her magnificent mate with his silver eyes and his white wings hadn't been lying. He did make her scream. There was something intense and new about the way he made love to her, as if each touch was desperate and demanding. He barely gave her a second to catch her breath before he did something to make it run short again. And she loved him, in all his uncontrollable roughness she loved him more than she had ever lived anyone in her life. 

And Nuriel lived for the way she called out his name, he knew that her moans and cries could probably be heard throughout the entire house but he didn't care, he wasn't letting another hour pass while she remained unmarked. And as he finally slid into her, and wrapped his wings around her, he kissed her and tagged her as his. 

It was nothing like what he had ever imagined it to be, the feeling could not be compared to anything else. The way her heat welcomed him, the way she dug her nails into his back and arched her own. The entire thing felt supernatural in a way he had never thought possible. Countless emotions coursed through him and even more memories passed through his mind. He thought if the first time he had held her, of every moment after that there was nothing that could stop him from holding her closer to him and finally letting the spasms of pleasure course through them both. She felt used afterwards and that was something she was okay with. He could use her whenever he felt like, she'd willingly offer herself to him at whichever chance she got. Breathing heavily, he balanced himself on top of her and pressed his forehead to hers. 

" That was..." he began but no word was fitting. Nothing could describe what had just occured. She nodded and chuckled her agreement, wrapping her arms around his neck and keeping him in place. 

" I love you, " she whispered. Nuriel closed his eyes, letting those words sink in. He had worked for that love, and if he ever had to do so again he wouldn't waste an instant, because knowing that she had offered him her heart meant everything to him. 

" I love you too m'eudail, " he said. Then in his mind he added, " I exist because you do, "

Smiling, Flame kissed him, then she nuzzled her nose against his playfully.

" I exist because of you as well, " she said. Then she brought her hands over her head and sighed. Nuriel frowned, then he slowly tilted his head to the side and narrowed his silver gaze. 

" M'eudail?" He called out for her in his head. Her eyes were closed for the moment so if she responded that would mean....

" Yes angel? " She answered without opening those beautiful eyes of her. Nuriel's lips parted as he realized what had just happened. 

" Open your eyes, " he gently instructed, needing to make sure of his suspicions once more, Flame did as asked. Then she grew serious when she saw the easy he was studying her. 

" What?" She asked but Nuriel simply pressed a finger to her sweet lips and then tapped it to the side of his head. She looked confused but didn't utter a word. 

" You're mine, " Nuriel spoke the words in his mind, Flame was about to verbally answer when realization dawned on her and she widened her eyes. Then she looked from side to side as if trying to explain what had just occurred. 

" Go ahead, " Nuriel urged her,still not using his mouth to talk. Taking in a deep breath,Flame looked at the live if her life right in the eyes, then she sent back the words.

" No one else's, " 

Nuriel heard them loud and clear. And later,after Flame had finally calmed down and almost gotten over the fact that the could communicate with their thoughts, Nuriel made love to her again....and again. 

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Umallen.......

Queen Raza had just finished making all the necessary plans for her attack on Zalian when she got news that required her to tend to immediately. 

She quickly made her way to the throne room where Klara as well as all the other members of The Acren were waiting with grim looks on their faces. She asked them what was wrong before she got to where they all stood.  

The three witches and one wizard who were responsible for informing her on whatever went on in the kingdom. 

" I think we have a problem. " Klara said, being the head of the group of four. Raza furrowed her brows and looked at each of them in turn, knowing that whatever the issue was, it had to be serious for all of them to show up there. 

She grit her teeth and moved a little closer. 

" Is it about that cursed goddess?!" She demanded to know. Suspecting that the female behind her son's death had gone ahead and attacked her kingdom once more. 

Romin, the wizard, shook his head. 

" No, that's not it. Actually what we have to tell you might just be worse than that, " 

Raza was completely confused. What could be worse than a goddess set out to destroy the peace in her kingdom. Turning to Klara, she gave the witch an impatient look that demanded fast answers. The blonde female looked at her allies, then she turned to Raza once more and uttered two words that had the queen turning pale and speechless. They were only two words but she understood what they meant and what they implied.

" She stirs, " said Klara. Worry in her own eyes. Raza slowly staggered to her throne that was built on a dias much higher than the normal floor, then she sat on one of the stairs and started to think about all the bad things that would inevitably happen if her suspicions were correct.

" How many times?.. Once?" She asked. Hope in her tone. Perhaps it was nothing for them to worry about, but then Klara answered and she knew for certain that something was wrong.

" She hasn't stopped doing so for hours now. The spell....I fear that it might be weakening. "

Shaking her head, Raza locked her fingers together and rested her chin on top, then she kept on thinking.

" Do her eyes remain closed?" She asked and Klara assured her that they did. 

" Keep a close eye on her, I'll go over to check once midnight arrives, " she told them. Then she stood and quickly strode out of there in search of her mate. He had to learn of the matter as soon as possible, the wellbeing of their land depended on it. But one thing was for certain,

She had to remain asleep!

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That evening Kael had ordered for food to be served in the formal dining room and he had specially requested everyone to be there. The young angel could feel that they were all starting to drift apart since Phoenix began to wreck havoc in the kingdom, so he had taken it upon himself to ensure that the only family he had stayed close. He had even spent three hours searching for Bastian just to personally invite him, promising him new black boots if he made it. And because it was kael and everyone could not help but love him, Bastian had assured him that he would try his best to be there, he had even offered the young golden angel the slightest promise of a smile, it wasn't a smile, but it was somewhere on its way to being one. 

And so that night, for the first time in ages, all of them had seated down to do something other than strategize. And true to his word, even Bastian had been there. 

Flame had wanted to sit next to Nuriel but the angel had pulled her down to sit on his lap. And they could both sense the amount of focus that was on them. It was a bit uncomfortable for her, and Aziel, her newly formed playful nemesis had decided to just make things ever more uncomfortable.

" Was it just me or did all of you hear a wounded creature as it howled in pain?" he asked and Flame had literally choked on the glass of wine Nuriel held to her lips. 

And when she looked up it was to find Aziel looking straight at her while a majority of the others tried not to smile. Except for Kael who was brightly beaming. 

" I almost ran out to find and rescue it, " Kael then said. And Flame watched as Phelan lightly hit his shoulder and shook his head in warning to his best friend. 

Flame turned to Nuriel and her mate completely avoided her gaze. He kept his eyes on Viktor seated beside them and the commander of the kingdom's army tilted his glass towards him. 

" So loud, almost broke my freaking walls, " Aziel added. Then Kael laughed before he imitated the howling of a wolf.At that point, all the angels that had been trying to control their laughter were no longer able to. With an exception of Bastian and the ever respectful Kalen, all the others burst out laughing.