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"Go, they are waiting." Lord Yasa waved his hand.

He watched as his sons walked past him. He should have just let them choose each other from the beginning; it would have saved a lot of time, pain, and suffering, of that he was sure.

Meldon wasted no time in joining Oni in a dark room. Her arms were waiting for him. He would take her slow and sweet. Their mouths would meet in sweet dances, and he would pull the covers over them, hiding them from the cruel world outside that hated them.

She would love him. She would carry his seed. They met in silence and loved in silence. Severin glared at the door for a moment before entering the room. He looked around and did not see her; then his eyes slid to the curtain that was waving in the wind. She was afraid for the first time, and that pleased him.

"Come, Maiden."

Parthenia slowly came out from behind the curtain, she now stood in a sheer robe, like before. Her hair fell over her shoulder in soft waves and the moon bathed her in a slight glow. She watched as Severin unlatched his armor and let it fell with a hard clank against the stone. She kept her gaze locked on his eyes as the rest of his clothing was shed. He walked over to her and looked down at her small form.

"My pleasure or your pain?"

She swallowed. "P-p- pleasure." She spoke softly. His wicked smirk told her right away that his pleasure would be her pain. He grabbed the robe and instead of just pulling it off her, he ripped it and tossed it aside as if she needed a reminder of how strong he was. He grabbed her chin and lowered his mouth but didn't kiss her. "What, afraid now?"

She didn't say anything, but her chest was starting to heave a bit.

"What, no big brother plea this time?"

She blushed, but her eyes held defiance. He wanted her to fight.

"You told me not to call you that."

"Say it."

Slowly, fear was gripping her, she whispered. "Brother."

His lips grazed hers, and she thought he would kiss her this time, but at the last second, he bit down, piercing her mouth. Tears were instant from the contact, and she sucked in the air. He licked the blood and closed his eyes. When he opened them back up, they were red. Her back met the wall, and he was most displeased. He grabbed her arm and tossed her to the bed where she landed on her side. He stalked to her, grabbed her ankles, and yanked her down the bed.

"Severin!" She called out in fear. His eyes went back to gold.

He twisted her so that she was on her belly, then yanked her up so that she was on all fours. Then he grabbed his hardness and put it at her entrance. She was wet already, mostly from the prepping herbs, he was sure. He would not be easy with her. In fact, he would be rougher with her than he was with her sister. He slammed his hips forward and damn if it wasn't hard. She was very tight, so much so he had to still within her.

She cried out, and her body shook, he felt her power creep up.

"You still feel like a virgin Parthenia. My brother must not have a full demon cock on him."

He pulled back and then began his assault on her body. Fast and hard. She gripped the sheets tight.

"How does it feel?"

She just kept sucking in air. He slapped her ass. "Speak, woman."

"Hurts." She said between his thrusts.

"That is because I am large, and you are small." He ran a clawed hand up her back. "Get ready to scream."

"What?" She breathed. Then he did it, he ran his claws down her back, cutting her skin open as he did. Scream she did, but her power came up, and he felt her heat at their joined bodies. He stopped thrusting into her long enough to bend over and lick her back. That did earn him a moan from her, and he liked it, oddly.

He leaned back up and started to run both hands down her again. She arched up, and half turned and put a hand up, holy power coming up. "Stop marking me!" She cried out. He reached a bloody hand out and grabbed her chin. "Make me Parthenia ."

She grabbed his hand and her holy power burned. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were blood red. He growled and yanked his hand away, and then his clawed hand came back up, but instead of grabbing her chin again, he slashed her face.

She cried out in intense pain and fell back down to the bed. Her hand came up to touch her face. She could feel the blood more than she could feel his thrusting. It hurt.

His hands went to her waist. Now that she was face down he was even deeper inside her. "I am deep within you."

She closed her eyes.

He leaned back down, wrapping his arm around her as he pulled her back up. One hand fisted into her hair while another went to her womanhood. His mouth went to her neck, on the side without the bloody cheek. "I won't last much longer, your blood and body are calling to me."

She moaned.

Then his thrusting got harder. "Severin."

"What woman?"

"You're hitting my womb." It hurt like hell.

"Soon I will fill it with my cum." He rubbed her pearl and then she came. Her wall broke, she could not fight it, but as soon as it came down her power flew up. Whatever fantasy she had about this flew out the window. She cried out in anger and panic; she would fight him.

He growled at her defiance. "Submit woman; I must fill you."

If she didn't calm down, his seed would not take.

"Parthenia." He said softly in her ear.

Her power did not waver, and he was feeling the burn. "You are burning me." One hand went to her breast the other to her chin, where he pulled her to look at him. "Calm down." His trusting slowed but stayed in a now sweet rhythm. A tear fell from her face; he licked it, and then his mouth covered hers.

He raised his demonic aura, and hers drowned.

His mouth broke slightly from hers. "You're going to make me cum."

She broke again; he joined her.

She collapsed, spent and worn out. He knotted in her and hovered over her body. She heaved, and he looked at her bloody cheek. He leaned down and sniffed at it; the poison from his claws got in there. He licked the wound slowly, and she whimpered. He licked her face again, cleaning and sealing her cuts. She whimpered again, "Brother." She said in her sleep, and he slowly pulled out of her.

He looked at her flat-toned tummy and placed a hand on it. "You will conceive a son."

But it would not be his heir, nor his firstborn.

If his mate to be wanted to keep the baby, that was of her own accord, and Parthenia would be stripped of it. He knew that would kill her and as dark as he was, he did not want to take their baby from her. She didn't have to worry, Kasonna would not want their baby. She was a cold demoness with hate of all humans in all forms. Even if it were to hurt, she would not want the baby. Kasonna had never touched a human in her life.

Severin dressed and looked over Parthenia one more time before leaving her sleeping on bloody sheets.