ROLEPLAY HQ - division

(Looking for a male oc for this enemies-to-lovers scene. It'll start out with some Dub-con almost right from the start, then get into plot, world and character building.) A great kingdom, or at least, that's what it used to be. Now it's a divided kingdom. Divided so completely we have 2 capitals officially recognized. Civil War has raged for 40 years now, with neither side able to gain any ground. Splitting the kingdom into 2 separate powers would mean relocating half of the people in each kingdom. People would loose their homes, livelihoods, productivity would fail as people tried to find their place in their new location, and at this point, neither side would be able to sustain through such upheaval. Not that either side could sustain through another 40 years of this mindless slaughter. I had been born during this war of division. The daughter of the rebel king. Or, depending on who you ask, the daughter of the true king. Either way, I was often called the princess of War. Yet, somehow, I have no clue what even started this war. Nobody seems to. I've tried asking my dad, but he just gives some cryptic answer and won't confess to anything. I've bee searching for that answer for years now. Kind of pointless anymore, though. Today is my 26th birthday, and my wedding day, and the day this war finally ends. I stare at myself in the full length mirror, all dressed up for a wedding that didn't feel like mine. I've never even met my groom. Never seen him, never even wanted to be in the same room as him. He's my foe, my adversary, my enemy. He is called the prince of War, the old king's son. I know as little about him as he does about me. I'll be learning his name when we take our vows. I'm terrified, and not allowed to show it. (Obviously you'll be the prince of war for this scene. This world is intended to have a lot of dark themes, demons, angels, magic etc. Let's work out details in threads as we go.)

(Is this available?) @reddeR

Tul!avatar "Lalani Spark"

Bastian looks just straight. His dark eyes showing no emotions. His face completely neutral. His hand are clasp behind his back. He wore a dark red and black suit. It was the finest clothing that could be made. He held his head high as he turns to look at his bride. He didn’t even know her name. Did he care? No not really. They were just being used as pawns. His father had told him such. Bastian sighs alittle as the people stood. He turns slightly to face her. He looks her up and down with a glint of something in his eyes. His dark eyes made it impossible to tell what he was thinking. He wore a ring on his right thumb. It had the mark of his family on it. Bastian closes his eyes and opens them. The glint was gone. All there was left was nothing. No emotion. He knew that his wedding day should be happy and joyest. Yet he doesn’t feel that. He hasn’t felt joy or happiness in a long while. He knows that what they have to do is look pleasant for the public then behind the castle they could hate each other. Bastian hoped she hated him. It would make it easier. His own father told him no one would love him so why would she? Bastian pushes these thoughts away as she came closer. He gripped a small ring in his hand. He would no longer be the prince, but the king…

@reddeR

I take another step, determined to see through with this union. It will end the war, unite the two halves of our kingdom. It will end the mindless killing and destruction. Bring peace. Who would have guessed the marriage of the prince and princess of war would bring peace? Appearantly both sides were equally depleted, and to continue the war at all would be suicide. As it stands, if we don't unite, another nation could step in and take the choice away from us. The people need this. I look over my husband-to-be as I approach him. At first, I think I see something in his expression, but it is gone as soon as I see it. He looks cold, empty... Much like I feel. As my mother said, at least I had no beau to be heartbroken over. The ceremony passes in a blur. My corset is tight, and I focus on just breathing as they drone on and on about the sacredness of union under our Gods and the duty of the couple to each other. I stand in front of the crowd, facing this stranger I'm being married to. I don't know what to think of him. He looks like a prince, of course. Well groomed, well bred, regal bearing. His emotionless face is somewhat disconcerting. I wonder if I will see another side of him, or if he will always remain closed off to me. My mind strays to tonight, after the ceremonies... A light blush tints my cheeks. I should be listening to the sermon, not fretting over consumption.

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her as they stand together. The priest finally gets to the part where they put their rings on. Bastian takes a deep breath before saying “ I, Bastian Lex, take you…princess Spark to be my wife. I will protect, honor, and sever you as your husband. This union not only brings a beautiful relationship to bloom, but peace. Our two kingdoms are finally one. That is how they should stay for the rest of our lives..” he finishes. His voice was low, deep and sensual. His eyes looked at her with the same neutral expression. He pulls the ring from behind his back. The ring was of a gold that was deep in color. It had the ruby of his family and the colors of hers. He held her hand as he gently places it on her finger. He looks at her as she holds her hand for alittle longer. He looks like he is debating one something. Finally he bends down and kisses her hand. He closes his eyes and after a few seconds he pulls back and stands at full height. Bastian was not short. He stood at 6’6” and was even taller as for his shoes. He looks at her. His eyes dart to the king of his kingdom. His father. His father nodded slightly but just enough for Bastian to see. He relaxes his jaw just a tiny bit.

@reddeR

the ring is beautiful, but the unexpected affection was a pleasant surprise. My eyes meet his as soon as he stands again, I produce a ring as well, a good band that matches the one I now wear. I recite what I had been working to memorize all week. Now I have a name to put to it. "I, Lalani Spark, take you, Prince Bastion Lex, to be my husband. I give you this ring to wear upon your hand as a symbol of our unity, and a symbol of the peace that will mark your reign as king of our united people." I speak clearly, with precise words and a melodic voice. My hands shake as I put the ring on him, I blush a bit more as I look up at the man that was now my husband. I don't pull away, just look up with avid curiosity. I'm not considered short by any means. At 5'9, I am not accustomed to looking up to meet someone's gaze. Somehow the simple act of tilting back my head to look him in the eyes meaves me with a sense of quiet submission. He will be king. Yes, I will be Queen, but ours are both monarchies that practice male primogeniture. As the only child of my parents, I would have inherited their kingdom, but had they had a son after me, he would have. I tense, knowing what must come next and apprehensive. This will be my first kiss. It seems appropriate that it will happen on my wedding day, but I wish I could know more about my husband before I give him all of my intimate first times. All of my intimate every time. Unless he should pass away and I remarry, this is the only man who will ever know me intimately. I would give anything to be able to know him, to know anything about him.

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian stares at the women in front of him. His wife. He takes a deep and waits. His eyes scanning her ever feature. The priest says “and now..you may kiss the bride..my king.” He bows slightly. The priest was human. Bastian knew they were afraid of him and his kind. Pushing those thought away, Bastian takes his hands and places them on her neck. He looks at her with the same no emotion face he had the whole ceremony. He leans down. Their lips connect and he doesn’t move for a good few minutes. He just kisses her. Had this been his first kiss? No. Was it the most important? Yes. Bastions’ hand moves down and braces her lower back. He makes the kiss look at full and happy as he could. He dips her before pulling away and looking at her. The glint was back. He blinks a few times and it disappears. He stands her back up and the crowd stands and cheers. The humans and demons and hug their kind. The war was over. Bastian looks over and stares at his father. His father wasn’t clapping or cheering. He was just staring at the two. Bastian turns back to his wife and whispers to her “tonight…you and me will be in the room..by midnight…have fun with your family now…before that..time..” he says before standing and turning to the crowd. He holds out his hand to lead the two down the aisle.

@reddeR

His words send a chill down my spine to counter the warm flush his kiss had caused. His voice is intoxicating, but what he said had a certain... Foreboding. There is the feast after the ceremony, and music and dancing. I find myself constantly having to pull my eyes away from him. I want to see him smile, or frown, or smirk, anything. I want to see the look I know I saw in his eye. It was intriguing. Every moment draws closer and closer to the end of the celebrations. I drink more wine than I eat. I know I shouldn't, but it's so tempting. My mother encourages me subtly and tries to comfort me. My husband is so distant and detached. I do notice the deference he shows to his father, and it makes me wonder about their relationship. My own father had earned me about my husband's father. He had described him as a calculating man, logical, and without sympathy. Seeing him now, he seems to be enjoying the celebrations. His smile appears genuine. But then, so does my mother's smile, and she has vehemently opposed this union from the start. I slip my wine and find my eye drawn back to my husband as the night wears on and the hour draws near. In a cruel trick, time seems to be moving both at a crawl and racing forward at the same time. My stomach feels unsettled, and I have no appetite. My husband seems disinterested in me, and I fear I've already failed to catch his attention. Perhapse he prefers a thicker woman, or one with rosy cheeks and a tan. Maybe he likes short women. The later it gets, the more preoccupied I become with thoughts of Prince Bastion. I would be thrilled to find some sign of his interest, other than the occasional glance.

17:16

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian is standing by his father and just standing there. He holds a drink yet hasn’t taken a drink of it. He felt sick. He excuses himself before moving to a balcony. He takes some deep breathes of the air. Up here it was cooler and clean. He sighs and looks at his watch. It was almost that time. Bastian makes his way back inside and looks around. There were many women jumping to meet him yet he only wanted to talk to one. He spotted her by her family. He fixes his tie and walks over. He walks behind her and bends down to talk into her ear. “Now.” He says the one word with great power. His was lower and his breathing made its way down her neck. He grabs her hand and leads her towards the doors to head to their room. Their room. Bastian couldn’t get over that. It wasn’t his room..it was theirs. He growls softly. Though the women would be able to hear it. He leads her out the door and up towards their room. Of course the room was at the tallest level. He rolls his neck as he takes her upstairs and pushes the great doors open. He pulls her and slightly throws her onto the huge bed. “Stay.” He says as he closes the door and then starts to take off his jacket and then his shirt. His body was full of scars. He was built heavy and had a tattoo. (The same one from his demon pic) he looks at her and the glint is back. He growls and the princess can now see his longer Canines. He growls as he moves closes and undoes his pants. @reddeR

My mouth falls open as I hear his voice, and feel that single word on the back of my neck. Goosebumps erupt across my skin, and tension grips my stomach. I'm afraid. I look at my mother, who gives me a worried look, then looks at him, then quite deliberately turns away as he take my hand. I follow him without resistance, as is expected of me. A few jeers and applause can be heard as the door closes behind us. I hear his growl, a sound no human could make. It makes my heart race, and I stumble once without falling. He moves faster, as if he is getting excited. By the time we reach the room his longer stride has me almost running to keep up. I barely see through the large, carved doors before he pulls me off balance, then neatly tosses me onto the large 4 post bed. "Stay," he speaks with the same powerful tone as he did in the banquet hall, causing goosebumps to rise again. I wouldn't dream of disobeying. My eyes stay fixed on him as he begins to undress. I find every scar, trace it with my eyes, and wonder what caused it. As my eyes trace the tattoo on his neck, then move to his face, I see the same spark, the look I saw on him before. My breath catches. Even as scared as I am, something about that change in his eyes is intensly attractive. My heart races faster. When he growls again, this time not the quiet sound I'd heard in the hallway, and. See his teeth, I realize I will not be bedded by the same man I just married. That form was a courtesy, a polite nod to the sensibilities of the human crowd. He draws closer. Continuing to growl, and my eyes dart around the room, looking for an escape. Just like downstairs, though, my eyes are drawn back to him. I watch him unfasten his pants, my breath coming in short bursts, then my eyes dart back to his face. His eyes are not human. They glint because of his demon blood, and it looks intense and exotic, and I like it. I try to keep my focus on his eyes, to distract myself from the inevitable and immediate consumation of our union. My hands tremble anyway as I just stare dumbly at him, still wearing this aweful white dress.

18:14

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian climbs on top of her and looks at her. His eyes glowing slightly red. He blinks and tries to stop his demon side from taking over. He growls and give up on stoping that side. This way, he thinks, she knows who he is. He looks at her and starts kissing her neck. His long teeth scraping against her throat. He takes in her scent and smiles. She was sweet. He runs his tounge up her neck and to her lips. He grabs her hands and with one hand and pushes them up and over her head. He kisses her. These kisses were rough and harsh. The smoothness of his actions were no more. He grips the dress and finds the back. He unzips it and pulls it off of her, all while still kissing her. He growls and pulls his belt off and undoes his pants further. He had a quite noticable bludge. He growls as he moves back to toward her thoat and chest. He still holds her hand above her head. He looks at her. His eyes were red, blood red. The pupils of his eyes were like a cats. They were slits. He growls more as he kisses to her collarbone. @reddeR

I lean back, reflexively wanting to keep space between us. His red eyes still hold my attention. It's no longer a glint in his eye, it's exceptionally, strikingly different. He starts kissing me and restraints my hands, keeping me from being able to push him away, if I'd dared, or from covering myself as he undresses me. His kisses are hard and demanding, forcing my lips to part or be crushed against my teeth. I gasp, then whimper as he pulls my dress off. I'd been made ready for tonight, my womanhood was trimmed and perfumed so my husband would find it appealing, my skin had been bathed in milk, then oiled and lotioned and made to be soft as silk. His growling sends chills down my spine. My chest rises and falls rapidly as I pant. A whimper escapes. Even though I'm truly terrified, all his kissing and touching has some sort of effect. The tension in my belly grows and grows, creating a deep, intense heat deep in my core. At least there is that, a physical response to his attentions.

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he looks her over. He growls as his demon side comes more out. He rolls his neck as tries to keep some of his humanity. He looks at her as he pulls his underwear down. His manhood was clean and neat. His size was very great. He looks at her as he growls out “you. Are. Mine.” He lines up and pushes his way in. He groans and sucks air into his lungs. He pushes all the way in and growls once he is in. He starts to slowly move back and forth. In and out. He growls and huffs and puffs as he moves.

@reddeR

I cry out as he enters me, breaking my maidenhead and consumating our union. He feels strange inside of me. Painful, yes, a sharp, stinging pain that only intensifies as he pushes himself deeper into me. I arch up from the bed, crying out and straining against his grip on my hands. When he starts moving in open my mouth to cry out in protest, but the words die on my lips as sensation bursts inside of me from his engorged manhood stretching me. The pressure is consuming. I lock my eyes on his as a moan tears from my throat. Within a few moments I manage to plant my feet against the bed and my body instinctively matches his thrusts. I can't hold back the cry that escapes as I push into his thrust and feel him go even deeper. It feels indescribably good. Its the most incredible thing my body has ever experienced. It doesn't take long for my body to respond enthusiastically, providing lubrication and moving with him to take him faster, deeper. All while these sounds I've never heard come from my mouth fill the room.

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he speeds up. He looks at her face and his breath is taken from him. He has never really seen someone react to him this way. He bites his lip as he continues to push in and out. He starts to let out his own grunts and moans. He doesn’t stop and looks at her. Bastian lets go of her hands and moves then down towards her hips. He grabs them and moves them so she is slamming down on him as he goes up. He groans and moans at this. He never thought she would feel so good. He leans foward and kisses her collarbone. His sharp teeth scrapping against it. He bites down on her neck as he speeds up a lot. Him being a demon aloud him to move at incredible speeds. @reddeR

my body tenses more and more as he uses it. I can't control my cries. They grow louder, more urgent, more demanding as the pressure from his penetration reaches an exquisite peak. I teeter there for a moment, trying to breathe as my body clenches on his cock, then his teeth close on my neck and I scream as spasms grip every part of me. My walls grip his cock as tight as possible, spasms making me rythmycally relax and tighten as though milking his shaft. As fast as he moves, my body doesn't have a chance to come down from that peak. I scream again as I cum again, right on the heels of the first one. This time It hits me even harder, leaving me breathless and clinging to him tightly. My nails bite into his skin as his continued rapid thrusting brings me to another orgasm almost immediately. The third time I cum my juices wash over his cock, making me even more slick and silky around his shaft. I feel completely out of my own control. My body responds to him before me, continues to move to meet each thrust as fast as possible even as my hypersensitive nerves scream in protest of the continued stimulation. His growls, grunts, and moans are like a symphony, telling me he is enjoying himself as much as I am enjoying him. Finally I manage to form a word, just one, out of the whimpers that escape my mouth unbidden. "Bastion!!"

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he picks her up and holds her up. He still is going fast as he starts to feel himself getting closer. He growls as he speeds up and his breathing shallower and quicker. He growls as he hits her spot every time. He feels her cum one after another after another. When she screams his name he Is done for he thrust hard once more and cums inside of her. He holds her them on him as he empties himself into her. His breathing was shaky as he pulls out and sits her back onto the bed. He grabs a towel that is the near the bed and starts to clean her and himself up. He slips on his pants and picks up the queen. He moves her closer to the head of the bed and lays her there. He then goes and starts a warm bath. He fills the tub and goes to pick up the queen. Picking her up and carrying her to the tub, Bastian lays her in the tub and says “ a maid will come and help you clean up and relax your muscles..” he says as he turns and goes to get into some other pants. @reddeR

"wait! Don't go!" I call out. I feel incredible, and shaken to my core. I didn't expect to find him so... Intense. I don't want him to leave yet. "I... I want to look at you." I say. It's true, I want to see him, as he is. In his demon form. His body is pleasing, and there are very few differences I can see. Horn, fangs, a tail, his eyes. I don't know a reason not to ask, so I ask the first think that comes to mind. "You don't look like what I've heard them describe after a battle. Is it because of your human blood?"

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian stops and looks down. He sighs and touches his horns. Crap. He didn’t even realize. He nods and says “yes..my mother is human..that is hope I am able to hide them..” he turns to her and turns to not see her how his demon side wanted to. He says “let me change and I will be right back..” he walks to a closet and opens it. He slips out of his pants and change into some looser ones. He sighs as he rolls his neck. Just as he said he comes back and moves a small stool over so he can sit next to her. He had no emotion in his face as he looks at her. “If I let it out to much then I become a monster…” @reddeR

"what do you mean, a monster?" I ask quietly, reaching toward him and touching his horn. I'm surprised to find it feels warm. I watch his face closely as I touch it, moving my fingers to the base to feel how it is attached to his skull. It's pure curiosity that drives me. I want to know about my husband, everything about him. It's my right, as his wife, to know everything he will let me know about him. I've never seen a demon, or half demon, this close, and I find it fascinating. The fact that this particular half demon has taken control of my body in a way I didn't know was possible makes me even more curious about him.

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian takes her hand and pulls it away. “Don’t.” His voice was soft but still held the same power as earlier. “You don’t want to know…” he says before standing. A women walks in and smiles before bowing at the king and queen. “Make sure she is taken care of.” He says as he walks out. He walks to the balcony and just stands there. As he stands outside, his horns, eyes, and tail seem to slowly disappears. He returns to his ‘human’ state. He doesn’t seem to be affected by the cold weather outside either.

the maid walks in and starts to get ready to clean to queen up. “Hello my queen…I am going to make sure you are alright. We don’t you to be sore..” she says as she starts to wash and bath the queen. She stops and closes the door so they can have completely privacy. “I brought some water and fruit for you to eat…if you can. It will help with the soreness..” she says. “I am Samie, I will be your personal maid…”

@reddeR

I have had a handmaid my whole life, but it's always awkward meeting a new maid. Being in the bath after my husband's rebuke is uncontestable the most awkward place I've met one. I gracefully aquiesce to her ministrations. There is no familiar conversation like I would have had with my last handmaid. When I come out of the washroom, I look around for prince Bastion. When I see him on the balcony I choose to begin dressing rather than go out in the cold. After all, the only way off the balcony is to come back in, and I was just in the bath. I will freeze if I go out.

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian rolls his neck as he eats her come out of the bath. He looks down at the ground and sighs. He turns and goes back into the room. He goes and grabs his sleep wear. “I will be back.” He says before going into the bathroom. He was in there for a few minutes before he comes out with wet hair and his sleep clothes on. He moves to the bed and sits on the edge of it. Bastian rubs his neck as he sits there. His tattoo was hurting. It wasn’t a normal tattoo. It was the only thing holding back his demon self. He takes a deep breathe before looking over at her. He bites his lip as he lays down and closes his eyes. @reddeR

Damien dressed me in a sleek, satin nightgown. Black, one of mine from my own wardrobe. It reaches to my mid thigh. When Bastion lays down, I tense, expecting him to touch me. But he just lays down and closes his eyes. I resist for as long as I can, but the urge to touch him wins in the end. I turn toward him without a word and slide my hand under the blankets, finding his wrist, and pull his arm away from his body enough for me to move closer to his side. In fact, I rest my head on his shoulder, keeping my eyes averted from his.

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian opens his eyes and looks at her. He watches her. He takes a deep breath in before he moves her so that she is laying on his chest and his arm is around her. He didn’t speak or talk. He acted as if this was jsut something he needed to do. He closes his eyes again and just lays there. “…lalani…” he says before continuing “tomorrow we will have a meeting with my father and you family. My father is harsh. Don’t speak unless talked to..understand?” @reddeR

@reddeR

"I understand, thank you." I say quetly. I do appreciate the warning, not just because it is advice for the meeting that could have an impact on my relationship with his father, but because it shows that my husband cares, somewhat, about me. Why else would he bother warning me about anything. The way he positioned me and puts his arm around me is intimate and gentle. I start to think it won't be so bad being married, or at least, that there is hope for our future. I have to have that, hope, or I have nothing.

@💙Bluey💙

((Time skip?))

Bastian nods before he closes his eyes. His breathing was slowed and he seemed to have fallen asleep. He doesn’t really move other than to pull the queen into his chest. He wraps his body around her. He stays like this for the entire night. The morning comes soon and Bastian slowly wakes up. He awake before the women next to him. He sits up and rubs his face. Looking at her he bites his lip. Bastian gets out of the bed and goes to get ready for the day. He puts on a all black suit. He fixes his tie in the full body mirror. He fixes his hair and tries to looks at nice as possible. He didn’t want to meet with his father. He growls as his eyes flash red. He closes them and calms himself. @reddeR

I lay quietly, watching Bastion get himself ready. I don't understand why he doesn't use a handmaid as well. It's his choice, but I've always found they make things go so much smoother. Perhapse men's clothes are not so difficult to wear. Once I hear him growl at himself in the mirror, I quietly slip out of bed. "Good morning... Bastion." I say, feeling awkward using a name instead of a title. I would have offered a smile, but as I begin to move, a deep ache in my center makes me wince, pausing to adjust to this not unexpected sensation. I glance at my husband, but don't say a word. What could I say? What he made me experience was worth more than a bit of discomfort. I head over to my wardrobe, or, what I assume is my wardrobe. It is filled with my own familiar gowns and things, fortunately. My belongings would have been put away during the reception after our wedding. A single glance would reveal that I don't have much color in my style. Mostly black, with a bit of color as an accent here and there. Close inspection would reveal that I've eschewed the classic princess style altogether. I wear the clothes I like to wear, regardless of what is fasionable. I choose a black dress that I hope will be suitable and lay it over the end of the bed. I'm not completely helpless without a maid. I choose the clothing I want, wash up, and by the time Sammy arrives all she need do is help dress me.

15:01

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and bites his lip. He knew he could let her in. Last night was the last time he would be nice. He fixes his outfit before Samie walks in and bows at the king. She goes over and starts to put the dress onto the queen. Once she is done she rushes out leaving the two alone. Bastian goes to her and turns her to face him. He takes a finger and puts it under her chin and lifts it up. “My father is mean. I will give you tho, don’t make him mad.” He says before rubbing her chin with his thumb. He bends down and kisses her. He needed to get use to this. He stands back up and walks to the door before opening it. “Come.” He says in his harsh unforgiving voice. @reddeR

I wince at his harsh tone, such contrast from how gentle his kiss had been. He is confusing, but I think he is not displeased. I hope he is not. I follow him quickly, easily keeping pace with him. I would imagine a shorter woman would have a harder time keeping up with him. All the warnings make me nervous about meeting his father. I don't want to make a bad impression on the man. I could see, last night, how much you sought his approval. Maybe, if he approves of me, it will help me in how you regard me. I just wonder if I will be able to gain such a man's approval.

@BlueBerry

Bastian leads the women to a grand ball room. In the middle there was a male who sat at the main table. He sipped red wine and doesn’t seem to notice that they even entered the room. Bastian takes a deep breath before he walks with his wife closer. After a few minutes of them standing there. The old king looks up and says “ah my son..and his wife..” he says the word wife with a slight venom. This almost makes Bastian jump over and attack his father. He bites this back and says “father..you wanted to meet my wife…this is the queen.. lalani…lex.” He says. Bastian fathers stands and smiles. His father was a full demon. His skin was blacken and he had red eyes. He stands and takes her hand. He lightly kisses it. Bastian stood there and watched his father. He could jump out and kill him for touching her. He bites back a growl as his father says “it is wonderful to meet you..”

@reddeR

I hadn't seen him in his demon form at the ceremony, I realize. I know so little about them. That has to change. I push back the fear, telling myself I am safe with Bastian here. I don't even know that I'm safe with Bastian, but it helps. When his father takes my hand I have to fight the urge to pull away. I don't want him to touch me, but he brings my hand to his lips and kisses is. "I... It's a pleasure to meet you, as well, sir." I respond politely. I remind myself I want his favor, I want to make a good impression.

16:34

@BlueBerry

Bastian let’s a low growl that really only she could notice. His father smiles and says “come sit sit!” He waves his arms. Bastian leads his wife to the chair and pulls the chair out. Once she is seated he sits next to her. His eyes trained on his father. “I am sorry you didn’t seem me in this form last night..I have always to mask my more…scary features..however my eyes will always be red..” he smiles and takes the cup of wine. “Now, my queen…my son is one of..high culture..our culture is different than yours..he will need some warming up too…but I can tell that last night he did just that…I mean..I would jump on you if I could…” Bastian growls and slams the table. “Do. NOT talk to her like that!” His fathers eyes widen. He throws the wine cup at him and it hits him in the face. Bastian face is cut from the glass. “ YOU WILL NOT TALK LIKE THAT TO YOUR FATHER!” Bastian’s father yells. His eyes glowing red. @reddeR

I'm shocked by the remark he made, and even more shocked by the exchange that follows it. Seeing Bastion bleeding, though, rather than scaring me, makes me angry. I struggle to follow Bastion's instructions. Do not speak unless spoken to. I've never been one to sit still and look pretty. Regardless of whether it is his father or not, the king was just assaulted. As negotiations regarding the merging of established laws has yet to begin, I know that assault on the king will be death, regardless of relationship. Still, I try to follow Bastian's instructions, and I try not to cower before the demon. I won't have him thinking I'm a coward, and I already know I won't be able to keep my mouth shut if this should continue like this. @💙Bluey💙

Bastians father growls and cleans his thoat. “I am sorry my dear…but my son need to learn he can’t talk back..” he says with venom. Bastian just faces foward and hangs his head. His blood dripping from his face. “Well..I have another meeting..I will be off. I hope this just shows you I am not to be messed with.” His father says before standing and moving away. Bastian stands very still till his father leaves. Once he has left, Bastian reaches a hand up and touches his face. He sees the blood. He stands and moves to grab a towel. “I..I am sorry..” he whispers as he holds the napkin to his face. His eyes were vacant. He had no emotions in them. @reddeR

As soon as he leaves the room I stand and grab another towel, then go to my husband. I urge him to move his hand so I can tend his wound. It's only a small cut, but faces tend to bleed a lot. I keep pressure on the injury. I look into my husband's vacant eyes and reach out and caress his cheek, then press my lips to his briefly. "Thank you, Bastian. For not allowing him to speak to me like that. But he can't speak to you like that either. Like it or not, he cannot treat you like this. You are the king, not him. I think he forgets that." I carefully pull the towel away to see if it is still bleeding. "The gaurd will listen to you, you are who they are sworn to." I remind him as I lower the towel, satisfied it has stopped bleeding. I stare into his vacant eyes and it angers me. I've seen them full of passion, pleasure, and I want to see it again. I have seen them vibrantly alive, glowing brightly as he took his pleasure with me. "Bastian, kiss me?" I ask, hoping to bring back that spark to his eyes. This emptiness is more frightening than anything else. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian winches in pain but lets her touch his face. He just listens. He nods and says “I..I know..” he says as he looks at her. He just stares at her face. “I can’t…I can’t let you get close…” he says as he looks at her. “I..I…I can’t let him closer to you..” he says as he touches on of the cuts. He digs out a piece of glass and drops it. He sees her ring. He touches her hand and rubs his thumb over her ring. He felt her ring. He looks back at her and sighs. “I have already put you in danger…I should have never taken to meet him..he was testing me..” he growls as his tail comes out and wraps around her leg. His eyes glowed red as he became more angry. @reddeR

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there it is, the spark, the life I saw there before. He pulls the glass out and starts the bleeding again, and I automatically press the towel to the wound. I feel his tail wrap around my calf, under my skirt, and my eyes widen slightly but I say nothing. I watch him come alive as he gets angry. Where was this before? Why wouldn't he use this to back his father down? Because his father had this too, and more of it. His father has spent Bastian's entire life making sure Bastian knows his place. Testing him? His father was testing to see if I could be used to get a ride out of Bastian. Was this whole marriage just a way for his father to exert control over the next king? Could anyone truly be that manipulative and controlling? "Bastian, whatever this whole thing was, our marriage, whatever the real intent of putting us together was, doesn't matter. I'm in this with you. We are are in this together." I know he is angry but I reach up to his face and kiss him again anyway, sealing my promise.

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Bastian kisses back and rough. He lefts her and sits her on the table. He growls in the kiss. He was let her close . He had to stop. He tries to stop but he doesn’t. He kisses her and his tail moves up her leg and to get underwear. It rubs against her. He growls before pulling away. “I..I..I can’t..” he says with a shaky breath. He could let her close. He growls and quick pulls away. His tail coming with him. He runs his hands though his hair. He closes his eyes and says “I..I am sorry..I can’t.” He says. His vacant eyes slightly return. “Come..I want to show you the throne room..” he says as he fixes his tie and walks towards the door. @reddeR

I'm surprised by his vehement reaction, and his denial quickly on the heels of his desire. I walk with him through the halls of the castle, my arm linked with his, as is proper. I keep my eyes fixed on the ground and try to figure out how to put my father-in-law in his place. He cannot treat the king like that. Nor myself. I would have him taken by the gaurd if he thought to assault me. I have never felt so intimidated by someone. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian opens two grand door and the throne room opens to them. There were guard in the room who snapped to attention as they walked in. Bastian took her to her throne. It was of white and gold marble while his was of black and red colors. He looks at her and says “I..I didn’t think you would like a dark throne..” he says as he leads her to sit on the throne. @reddeR

It's a beautiful throne, and looks like it belongs with the other. Black and white, demon and human, two sides of the same kingdom. The symbolism is heavy. I take a seat on my throne, feeling the gravity of the moment deeply. I watch as you take your seat. Then I reach over and slip my hand under yours and curl my fingers around your hand. "It's perfect, Bastian." I say quetly, then frown slightly. "Although it could use a pillow, I think." I say with a half a smile. I glance at my husband, my king, and squeeze his hand. I'm glad I was able to clean all the blood away. The cuts are hardly noticeable. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian nods and says “I will..get a pillow for you.” He says before a guard comes up and bows. “Sir! The guard captain has requested that you come and see the new guard…he has also asked if you maybe spar with them.” Bastian roared and eyebrow and nods “of course..please take my wife to where ever she wants.” He turns to her and kisses her hand “I will be in the courtyard…” he says before getting up and walking tour of the throne room. The guard stands and looks at the queen awaiting to be told what to do. @reddeR

I wait until Bastian is out of the room, tapping my lip thoughtfully. It seems my husband wants to put distance between us. I want to know him, everything about him. Once I'm sure he has had time to reach the courtyard. I stand and address the gaurd. "Take me to view the courtyard." I say, already walking toward the door. He hustles to catch up, then directs me in correct direction to finally emerge on a balcony overlooking the courtyard. The gaurd, being rather intuitive, brought me to a balcony overlooking the practice field, specifically. I request a chair, then give my attention to the proceedings below me.

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Bastian had lost his outer cost and was just wearing his white undershirt. The sleeves were rolled up. He was staring at a young and older guard. Bastian held a sword to his side. He and the two men stared at each other before th younger guard makes the first move. Bastian dodges and blocks the attack. He parries and hits the other man. The older man falls back a few steps but comes back swinging hard. Bastian moves and dodges the blade. He was breathing slightly heavy as his tail appears. Bastian looks up and see his wife. His eyes widen as he stares at her. He is lost in her eyes before he hit but the blade. Luckily these were practice so they weren’t sharp. He catches his footing and growls. He wasn’t going to look bad infringe if her. He turns and the sun hits his body just sit. It looked like the stories that were told about him. How he killed 100 men by himself. The blade devil. He smiles and does a fury of attacks and by the end of it the men are down and Bastian is left standing. @reddeR

I watch the impressive display of swordsmanship, pleased to see my husband has great skill in battle. One less thing to worry about. I make sure to watch the entire time, and when he finishes I wait for him to look up and see that I watched until the end. I wave when he does look up, then turn and instruct the gaurd to take me to the first floor to meet you when you come in. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian watches her leave. ‘Why did you watch?’ He says before being hand a glass of water. He drinks it and goes to meet her. He grabs his outer coat and runs right into her. He grabs her waist and says “why..why’d do you come and watch?” He asks. His tail was flicking back and forth. It soon stopped and wrapped around her leg. @reddeR

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Bastian catches me around the waist before I fall. His energetic question is difficult to read. I don't know if he is pleased with me, or irritated, or something else. When his tail wraps around my leg I blush just slightly. I try to read his face, to see if he is pleased or not, but I don't know him well enough to be able to tell. "I wanted to see my husband's prowess in battle. I came to watch you practice. You are impressive, Bastian. Very skilled!" I smile up at him genuinely. What he'd done was truly impressive. My hands come to rest on his arms, as he pulls to him by my waist. "I just came to see you," I repeat, wishing I could read your reactions better. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian held her. His eyes were widen. No one had even wanted to see home do anything. He looks at her face trying to find any sense of humor or lying. He can’t. “R-really?” He says alittle shocked. He never thought that’s he would want to see him fight. The only person who wanted to see him fight was his father and that was so he could tell if Bastian was good enough for war. “Thank you..” he says before letting her go. “Um…we will have a meeting with both of our families…my father will be there..and your family will be there..if..if you don’t want to go I understand..” he says kinda scared. He didn’t want his father to act out. He knew that he would but he was still scared.

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"I meant what I said, Bastian. We're in this together." I remind him, "if I have any say in it, you will never have to face him alone again." Determination burns in my eyes, and I step closer to him again. I know I can't do anything, really, to stop my father in law. I know it will only put me at risk of being targeted. But I'm not about to let that keep me from being at my husband's side when he most needs me. Even though we just barely met, we were thrown together, our lives inexplicably woven into each other, and I intend to put myself into this fully, with every effort made to make both of our lives better. Right now the biggest obstacle to that is my father-in-law. I may just be human, but humans have been enough of a problem for 40 years that this union was necessary. I won't let my disadvantage keep me from reaching my goals. I want to be happy, and for that, my husband must be happy. @~bluebell~

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Bastian looks at her and nods. He holds her and says “great…I..I..” he stutters before finally saying. “I hope your…no your parents hate me…” he says turning his face away from her and sighs. He didn’t want her family to hate him. He didn’t want this to happen. He knew that she might not like him or love him but she was kind. That made him fall in love wuicker than ever. He would never say that but he knew deep down it was true.. @reddeR

"my parents are not like your father, Bastian. I want you to meet them. They will not judge you based on what he does. You should remember that. They will not allow his behavior to determine how they feel about you." I feel like my husband has never been seen as a seperate person from his father. His whole life has been in his father's shadow. I will not let his father dictate how I feel about him. I have a long fight in front of me, but I think it's worth it. I will uplift and support, praise and encourage, everything a good wife and a good woman is supposed to do for her husband. My heart goes out for this man I've been tossed into life with. He's been depressed for his whole life. But he is far from broken, and I will make sure he is never held back again. "We're in this together. No matter what my parents think. No matter what anybody thinks. You and me, Bastian. I promise." I reach up and turn him back toward me, gaze up at him with determination. "You and me."

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Bastian looks at her like a child who just got candy. His eyes were wide. His lips turn up and he smiles slightly. He had never smiles since his mother died. He saw her in his wife. He goes to talk but no words come out. “…t..thank you..” he finally says. He takes her hand and leads her away from the courtyard. He leads her back into a small garden. The garden was overgrown and small. It had a lot of flowers and a small headstone. Bastian stops before taking a deep breath. “Y-you never got to meet her…my mother is..was..everything to me…you remind me of her…my father doesn’t ever talk about her..” @reddeR

I look at the small grave for a moment, then glance at my husband. I wonder if she had protected him from his father. I wonder if she had loved him. I wonder if my father-in-law missed his wife. I slip my hand from his hand walk over to kneel beside the headstone and read it. I send a silent thank you to the woman who had been my husband's mother, and ask for her help in being what I will need to be for her son. I take an intricate pin from my hair, one with a small, black and white flower made of stone beads, and place it at the base of the tombstone. A flower that will not fade. "I wish I could have met her. She must have been a very special person. I would thank her for everything she did for you." I say quietly. Then I turn and look as Bastion, a slight frown on my brow. "do you think she would have liked me, Bastion?" I ask. I don't know why it's so important to me, but I hope he says she would have. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian moves closer and sits with her. His tail wraps around her arm and he says “yeah…I think she would have..” he says. He sighs and looks up at the sky. He closes his eyes and just breathes. His mother was human. She fell in love with his father when they were young. When the kingdom was still one. When they could love each other. He tries to not think of the countless scars he has due to his father taking his grief out on him. He touches on scar on his neck. It is almost hidden with his tattoo. @reddeR

I can see his pain, and it hits me hard. I want to comfort him. To hold him. To make it all better. I want to know more than just this pain. I want to make him smile, to hear him laugh, to feel the passion in his body when he presses it against mine. I know there is more to him than just this anger and emptiness. I move closer to him and slip my hand in his. I bring his hand to my mouth and kiss it, then let my head rest against his shoulder. I am ready for this challenge. I will stand by his side and face down anything that tries to get in our way. "We aren't alone anymore Bastian." I say quietly. I take a deep breath and close my own eyes, enjoying this quiet moment with him. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and smiles. He touches her chin and kisses her. Just lightly. He sighs and kinda melts. He didn’t want to be strong anymore. He didn’t want to be harsh. He didn’t want tonight to happen. He sighs as he leans his head onto hers. He bites his lip and says “I…if my father does anything..I need you to hold me back ok?” He ask her. He didnt want to fight not tonight. He just wanted her family to like him. @reddeR

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His kiss feels electric, and the way he sighs makes my heart yearn for him. It's a strange feeling, but it's right. I am married to him, I should be find of him. "I can try, but... How can I do that? Your... Your father is terrifying. Is he going to be in his demon form? I know my father has seen it before, but my mother..." I trail off. I don't know about my mother. She is every bit the regal queen, distant and aloof. But the vehemence with which she had protested my union to him had shown me a side of her I'd never known. And it had done no good. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian sighs and says “I don’t know..” he says as he looks at his tail. He blushes and pulls it off of her. “I am sorry..it does that..” he lightly blushes. He looks at her and says “I will make sure not to show my demon side if I can…I do not want to upset your mother..” he says as he touches her chin and smiles softly. “You can help me stay as calm as I can…I might not be able to bite my tounge when it comes to him..” he growls and his hand tightens on her hand. @reddeR

"remember you are king now, Bastion. What he did earlier was assault on the King, he cannot do that. You could have ordered his execution as a traitor." I point out firmly. "I know that isn't likely to happen, but it is the truth. Your station is above his now. You are King Bastian. Our wedding marked the start of a new era, a new reign, and a new life for everyone. Even us. The war ended for our people, but I think it has only just begun for us." I squeeze his hand back, and reach up to place my hand on his cheek. I meet his eyes solemnly. "And, Bastian, any time you want to kiss me, I welcome it. Your kisses are... Like fire in my soul. I've never tasted anything so addicting." I blush as I add the last part, but don't look away. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and sighs. He looked so relax. He leans down and kisses her. The kisses are light and sweet. He pulls away and says “we should get ready…” he says as he touches a strand of her hair. “I don’t want to go back into the harsh mode…” he whispers before standing and leading her back up to their room. He walks in and picks her up. He Carrie’s her to th bed and lays her down. He climbs on top of her and kisses her. @reddeR

He places me on the bed much gentler than last night, then kisses me with not so innocent intent. It sparks a fire in my core I cannot resist. My arms wrap around him as I kiss him back, my lips parting in invitation. My fingers find their way to his hair and tangle in. I'm surprised by my excitement and enthusiasm. I know how large he is, I know that this will be painful, especially as I still feel the deep ache from last night. It makes no difference. I kiss him with passion and desire. I should feel this way about my husband. I want him, badly. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls into the kiss and rubs his hand up and down her. He couldn’t feel anything. He growls and pulls away. His breathing was shaky. “I..I..this. Offf.” He says as he pulls at the dress. His voice was lower and sharper. “now” he says before kissing her harder. @reddeR

His growl is less intimidating, though it does send goosebumps across my skin. I gasp pull the cord, loosening the top, and slip out of it as fast as I can. His mouth claims mine, more demanding, more needy. My hands fumble at the cord on my skirt. I return his kiss with just as much desire. Finally, I get the skirt loose, but I don't bother trying to push it down my hips with our bodies pressed this close together. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and rips the skirt off. His hand travels down and starts to massage her lips of her women hood. He kisses her and growls before moving to her neck and kissing up and down her neck and chest. @reddeR

"oh!" I gasp as the skirt is torn away, but his hands on my body are much more interesting. My legs move apart as his hand finds my sex, giving him access to my body. He kisses me everywhere, places I never thought I'd be kissed. It makes my blood burn like fire in my veins, makes my nipples contract, makes a certain part of me feel very wet and slick. "Bastian!" I say softly. Letting my nails drag across his back lightly. My hips rock with his hand, rubbing against him as he makes my body feel more alive and responsive than ever before. "Bastian I want this! I want you!" I assure him. This is not just some sense of duty. It's not me fulfilling my responsibility as his wife. I want this more than I have ever wanted anything! @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her. His eyes red, his tail come flicking out and his horns are on his head. He growls as he starts taking off his pants. First his belt then his pants finally his underwear. He lines up and looks at her. He growls as he pushes in and starts moving. @reddeR

Again, I focus on his eyes as his large cock penetrates me. My eyes water and I gasp, breath catching at the intense pain of being stretched so soon after loosing my maidenhead. My hands grip into his back, my nails digging into his skin. As he moves inside of me, though. Pleasure quickly overwhelms the pain. I cry out passionately, pressing my head back into the mattress. "Yes! Yes, Bastian!" I moan, letting the sensations take over.

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Bastian reaches up and wipes the few tears. He looks worried before he starts to move quicker. He growls and moans softly as he moves. He moves them so she is sitting on his lap and he is sitting on the bed. He moves her up and down as he watches her. @reddeR

I work my body on his shaft, quickly catching on to what I'm supposed to do. His hands help, but I take over directing my movements. I can't believe how good it feels every time I come down on his cock. It makes me cry out, arching my back as I reach for some part of him to hold onto. I find his wrists as he grips my hips and clutch them tight as I use my legs to keep moving. My cries and the sound of our bodies coming together soon fills the room. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian leans his head back as he growls. He moves her faster and faster. “Fuck…oh god…lalani…” he says her name. He has his eyes close and his mouth taking in air as she comes down into him. @reddeR

As he moves me faster I feel tension building in my core. My cries become frantic. I tighten around his shaft, and when he says my name my eyes snap open and I pitch forward as I cum, crying out desperately, pleading, even. "Yes, Bastian, oh god yes, more! Please more! I need more!" I tremble all over, but keep myself moving, sliding my spasming pussy up and down on his hard cock, over and over. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as she moves. His breathing becomes frantic as he moves her up and down harder and faster before doing a final thrust. He cums in her and moans. He holds her there as he closes his eyes and tries to catch his breath. He looks at her and touches her cheek. @reddeR

I feel his seed spurt inside of me, so deep inside of me! It feels incredible! When his hand moves to my cheek I turn toward it to kiss his palm, then I lay on top of him to kiss him, slowly, almost with lazy indulgence. I'm satisfied, more satisfied than I'd dared to hope for. I find his hands with mine and lace our fingers together, then just rest against his chest, catching my breath.

Bastian looks at her and smiles. His breathing was harsh and he just wanted to sleep. He sighs as he moves her slight and kisses her forehead. “I will be right back.” He says before going to the bathroom, cleaning up, and slipping some loose pants on. He grabs a few towels and wets one before walking back out and lays the cold towle on her forehead and starts to clean her up. “You will be sore…I…I am sorry about that..”

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"don't be sorry for that, Bastian, don't ever appologize for that!" I insist, sitting up and taking the towel. "I'm supposed to be sore! It's a mark of my womanhood. It's ... It's my right to bear that pain. Besides," I look up and wink, "it's more than worth it." I clean up quickly and go to my wardrobe for fresh clothes. Something for meeting with both of our parents. I choose something simple and comfortable, another black dress, this one with tights. @💙Bluey💙

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Bastian watches and smiles at her. He rolls his neck and goes to also get changed. He wears a suit that looks even more fancy that his wedding suit. He fixes his tie and sighs. He closes his eyes and just stands there. Breathing. His horns go back his tail disappears and his eyes return normal. @reddeR

He looks so sharp in this suit, I can't help myself. When he closes his eyes, I step up to him quietly and gently put my arms around his waist, pressing close and letting my cheek rest against his chest. "Bastian, I'm very glad to be married to you." I say quietly, wanting him to know I have no regrets. "I wouldn't change it for anything." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks down at her and holds her. He watches her and hopes that what she says is true. He takes a deep breathe and says “ok..I think I am ready..” he says. He raises her chin to meet his eyes. “I..if I start to get upset..please calm me..” he says with a little bit of dead. @reddeR

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"I'll try, Bastian. I'll do my best." I promise, then slip my hand in his and link our fingers together. I want people to see us as truly united, especially my father in law. I smile up at my husband as we walk through the corridors quietly. I can't help looking up at him every once in a while. My thoughts are all about him. I smile because I think I might end up falling in love with my husband after all. My mother is waiting outside the room when we reach the door to the sitting room we are expected at. It's supposed to be a more casual meeting, so a more casual setting was chosen. I hug my mother, and she cups my face and peer intently into my eyes. I grasp her wrists and smile. She looks over at Bastian for just a moment, and I whisper to her. "It's okay, mother, I'm okay. I'll be ok." I reassure her. She frowns and hugs me again. "I'm just worried about you." She says. "I know, but Bastian isn't who you have to be worried about." I inform her, and she glances at Bastian again, distrustfully, but nods her head respectfully. "I can't tell you how relieved I am to hear that, Lalani, thank you." She turns to Bastian, "thank you, for being good to my daughter."

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Bastian looks at the two and looks kinda sad that her mother though badly of him. He steps back and looks down. He didn’t speak till she did. He looks up and smiles softly “of course..”he says then looks down slightly. He hears a click click click he knew. His head shot up and his face went flat. His father comes from behind them and puts a hand on his shoulder “my son! How are you? Oh my..you must be my sons wife’s sister..” he says as he moves to her mother. Bastian balls his fist as he says “that is her mother, father..” @reddeR

I step close to Bastian and discreetly take his hand, 'forcing' his hand to open as I lace my fingers through his. My mother is a very capable woman, and seems unperturbed by the blatant flirting. "As you know, sir, Lalani is an only child." She says quite matter-of-fact. "I am lady Elise Spark. While we've never had the pleasure to meet, I have heard quite a bit about you." She extends a hand slightly, expectantly, for him to bow over, and kiss, if he should so desire. Her eyes stay cold and calculating. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian watches his father bow and kiss her hand. “Well you could have fooled me…” he says. He had magic hiding his demon form. However his eyes stayed the same red. Bastian grip on her hand tightens. Bastian clears his throat and says “shall we? We have our dinner waiting..lady sparks..where is the lord?” He ask trying to not think about his father. @reddeR

"my husband was slightly delayed, here he comes now." My mother breaks into a welcoming smile as my father comes toward us. He puts his arm around her waist, then offers his other hand to your father to shake. These two men have met on the battlefield, but this is a much more diplomatic meeting. After all, their children are now married, in hopes of saving both of their people from any further losses. "Thomas Spark," he introduced himself to your father, but his attention is quickly shifted to Bastian and myself. "Lalani!" He smiles as he acknowledges me. His eyes take in our entwined hands, and he looks to Bastian with an almost warm expression. "And this is my son-in-law, Bastian. It will be a pleasure to get to know you, son." I watch Bastian closely to see how he will react to my parents. I am nervous as he is, but for very different reasons. It doesn't escape my notice that neither of our father's brought a sword to this meeting. A good sign for much needed cooperation. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian turns to her father and smiles slightly “sir…” he says softly and with great respect. His father watches this and rolls his eyes slightly. “Well, I am starving! Let’s get to eat!” His father says pushing though the doors. Bastian growls as the rudeness of his father. Bastian walks up to her father bows “I am sorry for the rudeness of my father..” he says with a softly voice. He didn’t want them to hate him.

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"I've known your father since before you were born, Bastian. You needn't worry about appologizing for his ill manners. I'm pleased to see you don't take after him in that regard." My father says quietly, then places his hand on Bastian's shoulder. "And you would do well to remember, you are king now. You bow to no man." He smiles, then takes my mother's arm and waits for us to enter the room first, before following. Your father should have done the same, and our place ought to be at the head of the table. My nerves are on edge as I look to see if your father will respect your title at all. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her father and nods. He leads lalani in and stops. His father was at the head of the table. He growls and says “get out of that seat..” his father looks at his son. “Oh? I mean you are king but I was kind before so I should get the head of the table.” Bastian growls and his eyes glow alittle red. Hr bites his lip before signing. He leads her to the other side of the table and pulls out her chair. His eyes looked defeated. Vancent. @reddeR

I don't sit, and I don't let go of Bastian's hand. I watch my father as he seats my mother, both of them appearantly oblivious to my Father in law's behavior. The turns his blue eyes to the demon king chuckles. "It is a bit disconcerting, isn't it? Passing the titles on to the next generation? Your example will be the standard of your people, still. Any disrespect you show toward the king, will, of course, be how he is treated by the people over which he is king. It will in fact diminish his standing, his political sway, his power. It will be little the position he holds, and bring down his name... And his family. Yourself included. As king, any slight shown to King Bastian Lex is a slight on former king Lex Sr. Should Bastian be seen as a weak king, it will, inevitably, be blamed on his father. Such is the price we pay for our children." He says quite conversationally. He also remains standing, as is proper. He should not be seated until the king is seated. I squeeze Bastian's hand, anticipating how Lex Sr. Will react to this attestation. My father basically told him he is diminishing his own power by trying to diminish yours. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian father turns to the male and smiles “well we have different customs…I am still his father and so I am the head of the family.” He growls out. His eyes glowing slightly red. He turns to Bastian and his wife. “Bastian you are alright with this correct?” She says with venom. Bastian just nods. He looks at his wife and says “come sit..” he says as he holds the chair out. His father watches the women. His eyes trained on her. “If you want lalani, you can sit up here. I want to know more about you..”

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I don't sit. I feel like he is challenging me, specifically. I see the defeat in Bastion's eyes, and it makes me furious. I look at my father in law, thinking fast. "You are correct, good-father. We have different customs. For example, I take pride in knowing my mother and father have faith in my ability to take over what they strove so hard for. I have great respect for my father, who has enough pride and dignity to know it is time to graciously step down and allow his child to rise in his stead. My father is someone I can only strive to be like, and I am happy to give him relief from his responsibilities, and relieved to have his guidance as I... As we herald a new era. It would. My father is my guide, my mentor, my inspiration, and he is made a greater man for being able to allow me to rise. My success becomes his success." I try to point out the positive of changing his tactic, instead of why he should not behave this way. Instead I focus on what he stands to gain by respecting his son as king.

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Bastian looks at her and stands. “I will not be talked to like a child.” He says as he moves closer to her. Bad moves in front of her and looks at his father. “You will sit in a different chair or you will leave.” His voice was harsh. The guard in the room stand at more ready. Bastian growls. He wouldn’t let his father get anywhere near her. His father looks at him and says “did you forget what we talked about earlier? Or should I remind you?” He looks at Bastian. Bastian looks at his father and fear flashes on his face. But he doesn’t move. “You can hit me all you want. I won’t let you near her.” He whispers to his father. His father moves with great speed and smack his son. Bastians head turns and his eyes widen. The guard move and hold his father. “Let go of me!” He yells at them but they don’t move. “Take him away…and don’t let him back in.” He tells the guard. The guard takes his father out and Bastian turns to her family. He bows and closes his eyes. “I am sorry. I ask you forgiveness in his actions. I will leave you for this dinner..” he says as he turns and starts to leave without lalani. @reddeR

I immediately grab Bastian's hand, pulling it to my chest as I look up at him beseechingly. "Please, Bastian, don't go! I... Please? My parents came to meet you, they don't care what he does!" I plead. "There is nothing to forgive, Sir. You behaved as a man should. You defended yours and your wife's honor. Anything less, and you would not be fit to be married to my daughter." My father says. "Please, join us for supper. Lalani is correct, we came here to meet you." My mother adds. They both sound patient and calm. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her. His cheek was slightly red. He had tears in his eyes. He was so scared that they wouldn’t want to talk to him. He looks at her then them. “A-alright..” he says as he holds her hand and leads her to the top of the table. He pulls out her chair and as she sat he pushed it in. He sat at the head chair and looked at her. His eyes showed this was a new experience for him. “I still would like to apologize…he..he has never been..like this..” this wasn’t the truth. Bastian was punched, slapped, hit almost everyday before his wedding. He was even hit on the day of his wedding.

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"I'm afraid for you, Lalani. You are strong, but that only puts you in more danger." My mother says. When the meal is brought out, she refrains from saying more. She begins to fill her plate as the servants leave. "She is not in danger, Elise. Bastian has already shown he will protect her. I think it is well past time Bastian stood up for himself." My father says very decisively. "These are the customs that differ, dear. Lex Sr will keep his son under him until his Bastian refuses to put up with it anymore. The old demon king has known all along that his son is stronger than him. That's why he has kept you so defeated, Bastian. This is something that is known. You can best him, and now... You have a reason to. Your reason happens to be very dear to my heart." I look at my father in wonder, then look at my husband. I still hold his hand, our fingers laced together tightly. I hardly know him, but I know he needs me, and will keep me safe if he can. I stand up and shift my chair closer to Bastian's, wanting to be near him. My husband, my partner. I intend to stay by his side until my death. I will fight every battle with him, and every night I will show him how much I love him. A smile brightens my face as I think that thought. I take a deep breath and let my head rest against Bastian's shoulder. "We can do this, Bastian. We will do it together." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian seems to be sad at her mothers words. He looks at her hand and bites his lip. He looks up alittle surprise at her fathers words. Bastian nods and says “I…I will do my best to keep her safe..” he says as he looks at her. He smiles and kisses the top of her head. He grabs food for him and her. He never lets go of her hand. He hums alittle. @reddeR

the meal passes pleasantly. My parents make conversation, sometimes with us, sometimes with each other exclusive of us, as if they can't help that we are the children. But none of it is unpleasant. When we finish, we take a walk around the grounds with them.my father brings up your father. "So, what will be done now that Lex Sr knows he isn't to disrespect your throne, Bastian?" He ask very seriously.

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Bastian ate and smiles at Lalani. He looks at her father and looks down. “I..I don’t know..my father isn’t going to be aloud into the castle…he has penltu of homes around the area..” he says as he looks down. “I won’t let him near her..” he says and grabs his wife’s hand.

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I step close to my husband and pull his arm around me. I smile up at him, hoping to reassure him. I have confidence that he will protect me. I stop walking and turn toward him and put my hands on his hips, stepping close as I look up at him. "Dad," I say, not looking away from my husband, "thank you. Thank you so much for arranging this." I blush slightly as I thank him. Then I go up on my toes and try to kiss him. I can't quite reach unless he lowers his head. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and leans down. He kisses her lightly and respectfully. He sighs and melts into her arms alittle. “I am done are you?” He asked. His eyes flash red. @reddeR

I see the red flash and my heart beats faster. I turn to my parents and blush before I can even say anything. Asking to be excused to be alone with my husband is something new. "It's fine, Lalani, we need to be back by morning. We have to get going soon anyway." My mother says, saving me from having to say anything. When I look at her, she has the strangest expression as she gazes at me. My father helps her from her seat and they both embrace me. "I'm so glad you are happy here. It's such a relief. And... Bastian, I'm entrusting the most important thing in my entire life to you. I have faith you will be good to her. Don't let your father's shortcomings become your own. You are so much better than that." My mother says. My father watches with a sad smile. We walk them to the main doors, where people still scurry about their business everywhere. At the top of the stairs my father takes my hand and kisses it, then turns to you. He only hesitates for a moment, then goes to one knee and bows his head. "I am your loyal servant, my king. My family will always honor the name of King Bastian Lex." My father has never sworn himself to any man. This is him showing the world that he accepts the new reign, approves, and will support the new king in every way. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian watches the male bow. He taps his shoulder. “You do not have to bow..” he says and smile slightly “I am great full for your support. He says before he bows his head slightly. He stands straight and says “ you are welcome anytime..” Once they leave Bastian turns to his wife and leans down kisses her neck. He growls and takes in her scent. He sighs and kisses her her neck and to her lips. @reddeR

@reddeR

My heart races when he kisses me, and when I hear that growl, it settles deep in my core, starting a fire that doesn't seem to ever truly be extinguished. "Oh, Bastian, what are you doing to me? I can't get enough of you!" I bite my lip and run my hands up his arms. I want him again. I want him again and again and again. I've only just learned what sex is really, and I want my husband so much it aches deep inside of me. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and moves her against a wall. He looks at her and says “you..you will get me but not tonight… you need to heal..” he says as he kisses her neck and picks her up. He Carrie’s her to their room and lays her onto the ground. @reddeR

"no, Bastian, I'm fine, I swear it! I ... I..." Hearing him say I couldn't have him had hit me hard. I hold on as he carries me, quietly protesting, assuring him I can handle it. "I am fine, Bastian! Please! What kind of wife am I if I can't handle my husband's dick, damnit I need you!" I finally fall quiet as he puts me down, looking up at him with hopeful expectation. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and his eyes showed worry. “I don’t want to hurt you…” he says as he kisses her cheeks. “You have to let you body heal….if you don’t then you could be hurt more..” he says as he kisses her cheeks and lips softly

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"I'm not hurt Bastian, I swear it! Please-!" His kisses quiet me, and reassure me. He isn't upset about it, and if I'm honest, after the second time we layed together, my body ached fiercely for some time. I'm certain it's just because of his size, but I can't help wanting him, more of him, always. I need to heal. To give that ache a chance to repair. I don't like it, it makes me feel unfit to be his wife. I should be able to handle making love to my husband every night. I sigh as I relinquish my argument. "Alright, Bastian, I can wait. I... I am a bit sore. I just... I want you, so badly I want you!" I admit, my hands working their way under his shirt to glide over his stomach and sides. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles and kisses her “it is ok…we will have all the time to make love…” he says as he kisses her. He lays next to her and sighs “I will get a bath..” he says before handing and walking to the bathroom leaving her for a few minutes.

@reddeR

As soon as he leaves the room, I realize I don't want to be alone. I get up and move toward the washroom door, then pause. I don't want him to feel crowded by me, I don't want him to think I'm to clingy or demanding. I should let him have this time to himself. I go to my wardrobe instead and put on something to wear to bed, then lay back down after turning the covers back for both of us. @💙Bluey💙

@reddeR

Bastian comes back and looks at her. “You ready for a bath?” He says walking over to her. He holds her face and says “what’s wrong?” He sits next to her and pets her hair. His hair was wet and he only had shorts on. “What’s going on…talk to me..”

I look up at my husband and sigh, a smile curling my lips. I rest against his chest, my hand pressing over his heart. "Nothing is wrong, nothing at all, Bastian. I just... Didn't expect I would want to be with you every moment. I don't want to make you feel crowded, or stiffled, but I constantly crave to be touching you. I think... I think I'm luckiest woman alive, to be married to such an incredible person. You make my heart race every time I look at you." I admit, feeling particularly vulnerable admitting how much he means to me, already. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and smiles. He takes her hand sighs “I am luckier than you…you make me able to be my true self…” he says as he kisses her hand. “You can always be at my side…” he says and smiles.

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I smile happily and nestle against him, just the thin fabric of my nightgown between us as I climb onto his lap. He is so tall, it's wonderful to be enveloped in his arms. I feel safe, protected by the fiercest warrior of them all. My husband, my king, my lover. I never expected it would be like this to be married. I'd always known I would marry whoever my father deemed to be my husband. I'd expected cold aloofness, awkwardness, years of learning who the other was until anything like affection began to feel natural. This, though, this goes beyond my expectations in so many ways! "Bastian, is it ok if I... Fall in love with you?" I ask quietly, my head resting against his chest as I listen to his heartbeat. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and blushes slightly. “I..I..” he didn’t know how to answer that. He knew he couldn’t stop her and he didn’t want too. Yet she was in danger if she did. She could be taken… Bastian pushes those thoughts out and says “it is ok…I wouldn’t mind it..” he says as he holds her. His heart was sped up but not too fast.

@reddeR

"I won't ever hurt you, Bastian." I assure him, mistaking his hesitation for fear of being betrayed. I have never wanted anyone else, and I know I will never want anyone else. "I'm yours. I'm so glad we get to be together." I relax against my husband, feeling his arms tighten around me, his heart beat strong and steady in my ear. "You are all I need to be happy." I whisper.

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Bastian hugs her and rolls her over so she is on his chest. “I am not worried about you hurting me…I don’t want you to get hurt because of me…I have enemies…bad ones…” he says as he holds her. He holds her like he is going to lose her. “I don’t want you to get hurt..” @reddeR

"I promise, I'm tougher than I look, Bastian. I'm not scared. I've always known my husband would be chosen for me, and I ended up with someone I can love. It'll be a cold day in hell before I let someone take that from me." I hold him back just as tight. Pressing myself against him, as though I were meant to be here. I have no intention of letting anyone or anything come between us. They'd have to kill me.

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Bastian just nods and closes his eyes. He knew that his enemies were worse than she though. He sighs before he kisses her. His kisses move down her to neck. @reddeR

I tilt my head to let him access my neck, a small, shuddering sigh escapes as his lips touch my skin and instantly ignites that fire in my center. A quiet whimper escapes me, and I smile softly. "You know, that's not very fair. You have got...such an effect on me. All you have to do is look at me, Bastian, and I want you. It's incredible." I kiss him softly, then smile and kiss him again, pressing my lips more firmly to his. I know I can't match the fervor with which he has kissed me, that intense, hard, demanding, needy kiss he gives me when he is inside of me, but I can try to show him how much I want him. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian kisses her and flips them so he is on top. He growls as he kisses her and she kisses back. He moves his hand down her side and stops just at her hips. He pulls away and looks at her. “Don’t tempt me.” He says with a voice that she hasn’t heard since that night

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"what if I want to tempt you?" I say with a smile. I rock my hips, grinding just a little bit on top of him. I know I shouldn't, I know he is absolutely correct, I need to heal, but I can't help how badly I want to feel him inside of me. "I think it will be fine, if you are careful. If we go slow." I suggest, wondering if we can even do that. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and shakes his head. He is trying to fight back his more animalistic side. That side wanted to make love, claim her. He looks at her and shakes his head “you know we won’t do that..” he says. His pants were getting tight. He bites his lip as he looks at her. @reddeR

His tension affects me. Knowing he wants me makes him absolutely irresistible. I don't care if it kills me, I don't have the willpower to resist my husband. I have no reason to resist him. I want him, and he's mine, and I intend to take full advantage. I lean down and kiss his neck, then scrape my teeth across his skin gently, like he has done to me. Part of me wants to see him sprout horns and take his demon form from this. I would love to know I could affect him that much.

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Bastian growls and lightly moans. His arms slightly shake. He was having troubles holding back his demon side. His tail slips out and wraps around her leg. He closes his eyes and tries to calm himself. “My wife…you don’t want to tempt me..” he says warming her. @reddeR

@reddeR

"but if I don't temp you, someone else might, and we can't have that, now can we?" I tease. My hand moves down to his hip as I continue to kiss and nibble on his neck. I grasp his hip with my whole hand. "Besides, husband, I want you so bad!" I have just a hint of whine in my voice when I whisper in his ear, and my thumb moves lightly over the soft skin above his shorts. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and grabs her wrist. He looks at her. His eyes are full red and his pupils are slits. His horns had popped up and he was breathing heavier. “Don’t..tempt..me..” he moves his hand to her underwear and pulls them down. He slips one and the two fingers into her and start moving. @reddeR

I inhale sharply as the full ache flares with his fingers entering me. It eases off though, and I rock my hips on his fingers, the pleasure quickly overcoming the pain. Withing moments I'm trembling, panting, and wanting more. I kiss him, plunging my tongue in his mouth, and slip my hand under his shorts to wrap my fingers around his cock. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and sees the pain then pleasure. He was worried but that is pushed away when she grabs him. He moans alittle and rocks his hips against her hand. “Fuck…if..if you want to stop now is the lat time…” he says he kisses her and rubs her rosebud. He growls as he speeds up and slows down in intervals. “I don’t want to hurt you..” @reddeR

It only feels incredible when he touches my clit, and I want more. Something stops me though. Some instinct. Maybe it was the feel of the sizeable cock I wrapped my fingers around, and remembered just how big he is, and how deep he would penetrate me. "I... I want to so badly, Bastian, but I think... I think you're right. I should... Just for a little while, I think I should wait..." I feel like a terrible wife, turning down my husband. But I want to enjoy it when we make love, and I'm don't think I would enjoy it right now. "I'm sorry!" I whisper, fighting back tears. I don't like feeling like I've failed my husband.

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Bastian stops moving and removes his hand. He moves her hand off of him. He sits her up and hugs her. “Shhh shh…hey what’s wrong? Talk to me..” he says as he holds her. He didn’t want her to feel bad. “Talk to me lalani…please..” he says. His eyes grew worried. He kisses her cheeks and looks at her whole holding her face. “If you are feeling bad don’t…ok? I don’t want you in pain. I don’t you to go though with something because you want to please me…I want you to love it to.” He says as he kisses her eyes to stop the tears. “It is ok..I am not mad.”

@reddeR

I can't believe how incredible it feels to be held by him! Just the first sign of my feeling bad, and his arms wrapped around me and he kissed my tears away, and I think I've found the perfect man, and I am married to him! I sniffle a bit, trying to stop the tears that sting my eyes. "Bastian, I want to be the best wife, I want to be everything you want, and more. What kind of wife can't handle being bedded by her husband the second night they are married?" I admit what I've been thinking, and it makes more tears fall from my eyes. I dash them away angrily. "I'm sorry, Bastian. I want you, oh god, I want you, but I think... It feels like.. bruising. It feels achey, like a bruise. If I leave it alone, it feels fine, mostly. But when your fingers went in, I could feel it more. Bastian, I don't think we will be able to make love every night!" When I finish I rest my head on his shoulder and let my tears fall. I really do want him, I hope he knows that. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and listens. He lets her talk and rant about it. Once she is done he kisses her cheek and turns her so she is looking at him. His eyes were stil red and his pupils hadn’t fully gone back to normal size. He smile softly. “Listen to me. I want you healthy. I want you safe. I want you strong. If you can make love to me that is fine. If you are sick, sore or hurting I want you to heal…I should have stopped you..I am sorry. I should be apologizing…I shouldn’t hav done that..” he says before getting off the bed and sitting on his knees in front of her. He goes his head and says “will you forgive me?”

@reddeR

"Bastian!" I exclaim, but realize there is no reason for him not to kneel to me. I am his queen, and if he is going to kneel to any woman, it had better be me. But I don't like him on his knees, I want him to be proud and strong, the king he is. I slip off the bed and raise his eyes to meet mine, then kiss him softly. "There is nothing to forgive, Husband, but you have my forgiveness. In this and in everything we do, you have my forgiveness." I stand and pull him up with me, then go back on the bed, gently tugging his hands to bring him with me. I'm excited to spend the night in my husband's arms, even if we don't make love. I want to be with him always, and I honestly don't think I could sleep if he weren't with me. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian allows her to lead him and he wraps around her. His eyes were slightly twitching due to his eyes being slited for a long period of time. He closes his eyes and sighs. Bastian wraps his full body around the women in his arms her kisses her neck and cheeks lightly. “Never ever fell bad about asking to stop..” he says as he kisses her. He wanted her to heal. He snuggles into her arms and he hides his face into her shoulder and hair. He soon falls asleep and lightly snores. @reddeR ((Di you want to time skip?))

the week passed like a blur. Bastian attended a lot of meeting that had to do with his becoming king. These were meeting that the queen couldn’t attend and Bastian throughout them was anxious and nervous with her at his side. He would come out of meeting and go and find her before grabbing her and just laying on a bed together and cuddling. Bastian has grown to not have such a hard outer layer but still does when dealing with king stuff. Bastian gets out of one of his meetings and rubs his eyes. He hated them. He walks to find his queen to help him relax. He had just heard of a uprising of demons and humans. They were wanting them to not be on the throne. He growls as he walks. His eyes red and horns out. He was just so mad at everything. He tries to find his wueen.

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@reddeR

I'm in the solarium when I see Bastian stalk by, looking irritated. I excuse myself and hurry out the door, rushing to catch up. I've come to expect him to seek me out after these meetings. I had made sure I wasn't caught up in anything important. I've never seen him so irritated after one. "Bastian!" I call out before he can turn the corner. "Bastian, wait! I'm here!" @blu

Bastian turns and growls before realizing who it was. His eye go big as he comes to her and hugs her. He pushes her against a wall and kisses her. “I am sorry I growled at you..I didn’t mean it I promise..” he says as he kisses and pushes her against the wall. He growls into the kiss. He has never been so worked up before. @reddeR

Instantly, upon hearing his growl, my body responds. We've abstained from sex for the last week, allowing my body time to heal, and it's been absolute torment. I want my husband, and I know he wants me! I put my hands behind his head and pull him to kiss me harder, a growl of my own escaping my throat. @blu

Bastian growls and pulls away. “W-we can’t…you are still healing..” he says as he holds her. His breathing was heavy. He hated not being able touch her. Have her. CLAIM HER he growls and looks at her. His face shows he wants to have her but worry also on it. @reddeR ((Also you aren’t taggin me just so you know!))

"I think we've waited long enough, Bastian, I need you!" I say quietly, meeting his eyes steadily. "I'm not going to wait another day to have my husband, damnit!" I slip my hands under his shirt to grab the top of his pants and tug him to me. My eyes never leave his. My body feels like it's on fire, and I ache deep inside. Not a painful ache, a needy ache. An ache that craves his touch. "Show me how much you want me, husband." I whisper, running my hands up his chest. (I restarted my phone. Let's see if that fixes it) @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as his eyes go into slits. He kisses her and picks her up. He moves to a small conference room where they are able to be alone. He shuts the door and locks it. He lays her on the table and kisses her neck as he undoes her dress. He moves quickly and efficiently. He pulls her dress off and under in one swipe. He undoes his belt and growls. His eyes and body was burning. He says just a few words “how. Much. Do you want me..” he growls as he looks at her. His hand was twitching as if he had too much energy. @reddeR

I'm panting by the time he asks me how much I want him, and in response I spread my thighs and reach between my legs. My thighs glisten with my arousal, and when I remove my hand, a string of my own wetness connects my fingertips to my sex for a moment. "I want you so much I would have had you in the hall, if you hadn't brought me in here. I need you, Bastian! Please! I've waited so long, I can't take it any more!" @💙Bluey💙

@reddeR

Bastian pulls his belt out and pulls down his pants. He growls as he pulls his dick out and lines himself up. He growls as he pushes himself in. He moans as he leans over her and bites his lip. His eyes were slits as he was panting. His horns were out and so was his tail. His tail wrapped around her leg. @re

I arch against the table, my nails scraping across the wood surface as he enters me. I cry out passionately, unable to stop myself. "Oh god, Bastian!" I pant as he fills me, stretches me, pushes me to my furthest limits. It leaves me trembling, on the very edge of breaking. I meet his eyes and try to catch my breath. It feels absolutely perfect to be filled with him. "Bastian I'm going to cum so fast, I've needed you for so long!" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he starts to move. “Don’t even think about cumming till I say so understand?” He growls out as he moves quickly. He knew this was dangerous. He could hurt her. But he wasn’t in control. His demon side was. @reddeR

I moan as his words hit me, and he starts to move. Somehow being told not to cum is even more erotic. I cry out, scratching at the tabletop. Panting and moaning frantically, I try to hold back, knowing it's going to happen fast if I don't. It seems futile though. Every thrust pushes me closer. There is no pain at all this time, just intense pressure, pleasure, and bursts of indescribable sensation. "Oh Bastian! I- nngh!- I can't! You feel-- ahh! Bastian you feel so good!" I manage to stammer. My body works to meet your thrusts, bringing us together faster and harder. I can't help but cry out, then cry out again, louder. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he speeds up. He moves his hand to rub her cilt. He smiles as he toures her with pleasure. “God you are..amazing..” he moans as he moves quicker. “Are you close? Do you want to cum??” He teases her. @reddeR

"yes!" I burst out, groaning as he stimulates my clit. I sound panicked. I lift my head to look at you, and look at your hand on my sex. Then I groan and my head drops back to the table. "I can't, Bastian! I'm trying! I can't stop it!" My legs tremble violently and my rigid body keeps getting tighter and tighter. "Please Bastian! Oh my God, please!" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and says “ok..you can do it.” He moans as he also gets close. He moans as he feels her against him. Soon after she cums he does. He gives one last push and moans as he fills her. He breathes heavy and kisses her neck. @reddeR

I tense dramatically, my pussy tightening on his cock. I cry out, then scream as I cum hard, my nails actually finding purchase on the wooden tabletop and leaving marks. When I feel him fill me, I moan again, then just drop to the table, panting, spent. "Bastian, thank you, thank you so much!" I pant weakly, trying to catch my breath. My whole body feels incredible. I look at my husband, offering a weak smile. "Do you... Feel better?" I ask, remembering how agitated he had been. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian pulls out and pulls up his underwear. He pulls his pants up and sits her up. He holds her against him and kisses her forehead. “Yes..thank you..” he says as he holds her. He looks around and grabs table cloth to wrap around her. “Are you ok? Are you hurting anywhere?” He asks worried about hurting her. His eyes were larger but still red. He kisses her cheek as he holds her against his chest. @reddeR

"no, Bastian, I'm not hurt anywhere. I feel... Well... Used, but it didn't hurt at all this time!" I hold him tight, smiling as relief washes through me. "Not at all, it only felt incredible!" My worries of not being able to meet my husband's needs disolve that quickly. That isn't going to be a problem after all! I take a deep breath and squeeze him tight. I couldn't be more thrilled! "Oh! What was it that you were so worked up about, before?" I ask, remembering suddenly. I want to ask before I forget to. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smile Ana kisses her. “There is..a small group of people who want me off the throne..they burned down a farm today..” he says as he holds her. “I don’t want to talk about ok..” he says as he holds her. He just wanted to have her in his arms and forget about the mean world outside

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"I should know, too, Bastian. I don't understand why I'm kept out of these meetings." I say. It's another difference in customs that has been difficult to come to a favorable resolution for. My mother and father shared the responsibility of leadership equally. It seems the demon custom is that the king is the only true leader. I don't want to leave the weight and responsibility on Bastian alone when I'm perfectly capable of helping. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and his face is sad. “You do want to know the details..” he says with a soft voice. “There..there was a young…family…like us..” he says with slight tears in his eyes. “The women was a demon and the husband..was human…they burned them..alive..” he says as he looks at her ring. “I..I don’t want you to live with that image in your head…there are so many..” he says as he hugs her and hides his face. @reddeR

"it's not your fault Bastian. This is what we are going to put an end too. Demons and humans can coexist. We are a perfect example of that! We need... We need to ..." I trail off, thinking about the young couple that was killed. Burned alive? "Oh....Bastian ..." I blink back tears and hold him close. I understand that he wants to protect me. But I can't be protected from this. This is what I'm supposed to protect others from. This is what I'm here, with my demon king husband, for. It still saddens me, and makes me sick to my stomach. I hadn't thought it was that bad. Things are getting worse. "What will we do about it?" I ask him, not sure what we can do. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and a few tears fall. “My advisors are saying we need to do a outing..to both human demon places..but.you could be in danger..” he says as he holds her like he is going to loose her. “I can’t loose you..” he says as he kisses her. “I don’t know if there is anything to get everyone to agree..” he says while hiding his face. @reddeR

"of course there is. We can. But not if we hide in fear from our own people. Most people support us, Bastian. Just wait. You'll see. I'll have the carriage ready after midday. We can start small, just tour the city. I've never really explored this city much." I say, in a tone that will hear no argument. "And don't worry, I'll have you with me. Nobody will hurt me." I caress his cheek and kiss his lips gently. I know there is no safer place for me than with him. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and nods. He picks her up and Carrie’s her to their room. He lays her on the bed and kisses her cheek, lips, and neck. He looks at her before going to run a bath for his wife. @reddeR

I smile and hold him tight while he carries me. It always makes me feel so small, and safe. I could walk just fine, but I love that he cares for me in this way. As he walks with me I kiss his neck and whisper in his ear. "Bastian Lex, I love you." When he puts me down and kisses me I put my arms around him and send him all the love I feel for him. He runs my bath and I lay back on the bed, thinking about how wonderful my life is, and will be. I must be the luckiest woman alive, to have a husband I can love so much. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian makes the bath then comes back into the room. He picks her up and lays her into the bath. He starts to help her clean up. He kisses her cheek and sighs. “Thank you…” he says. @reddeR

"you are amazing Bastian!" I cup his cheeks with my wet hands and turn him toward me to kiss him slowly, savoring his taste. "You are amazing, and I love you." I say quietly, letting my forehead come to rest against his. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian sighs as smiles as he looks at her. “I love you too..” he says for the first time. He knew that he had fallen the first night. “Let’s get you dressed..for the ride I don’t want you leaving my side..ok?“ he says. @reddeR

I meet my husband's eyes as I take his hand to get out of the tub. I step out, then step close to him, not caring that I'm soaking wet and naked. I just felt something better than what he does to my body with his! "Say... Say it again, please, Bastian?" I ask desperately. "I love you, I love you so much!" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles and laughs when she pushes against him. “Your soaked!” He says as he looks down at her. He blushes alittle me looks away. “No…” @reddeR

I deflate slightly, just a little bit. My smile fades, but not completely. I hold his gaze for a moment, then nod decisively. I step back and take his hand. I won't push. "Alright then, let's get ready for a tour of the city!" I say enthusiastically, leading him to the bedroom to select a dress for me to wear. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian stops her and hugs her. He hides his face into her neck and shoulder. “I..I love you..” he was blushes quite hard now. “I..I…I haven’t said that since my mother..” he says

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I hold him close to me and blink against the tears stinging my eyes. I draw him to the bed with me and cradle his head to my chest, rocking slightly. "It's ok, Bastian, it's all going to be ok. I love you, too, and I'm always going to love. No matter what happens, no matter where we go, I will always love you. You're mine, and I am yours. Forever." I assure him, kissing his forehead and cheeks and lips. "We will always be together. Nothing can ever come between us, we were meant to be together." I kiss him again, and again. Then I cradle him to me once more. My dreams have come true. I have everything I have ever wanted. Everything I could possibly hope for. All of it, in this incredible man I call my husband. "Bastian, you've made me the happiest woman alive. You've given me everything I've ever wanted. You are my whole world, I will never let you go!" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and he had tears rolling out of his eyes. He is so scared of losing her. He doesn’t know what he will do if he loses her. He holds her and just cries. His body was shaking as he listened to her. “I..I…I…I love you…you can’t leave me ok! Never..” he says with a wabble in his voice from crying. He was being open about his fears. Hearing the story about the young couple made him realize that he could loose her. @reddeR

"never, Bastian. I'm yours. I will never leave you." I pull him in closer and wrap myself around him as best I can. I want him to feel as safe with me as I feel with him. I need him to know I will never hurt him. I will be by his side until death. *Unless someone makes me hurt him * The thought comes unbidden to my mind. I realize that it would be so easy for someone to use this love against us. This is what he was afraid of, this is why he cries. Because I love him so much, someone could threaten him, and get me to do anything they want me to do. For a moment I can't breathe. The fear sets in slowly. I look down at this demon I love so much, at this one thing that could destroy me. What a bittersweet thing love is. Because I love him, he is the most powerful tool that can be used against me, and I can be used against him. I don't speak these thoughts out loud. I know he already knows this. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian feels her body shift. Fear. He knew she knew what he has feared. She could be used against him. He holds her tighter and his breathing was rough and uneven. “I won’t let anyone hurt you..I will die before that happens..” he says as he pulls away and kisses her. He kisses her hard and soft. With so much love. He melt into the kiss. @reddeR

I open to his kiss, and kiss him back with just as much fervor and need. I lay back on the bed, my arms around him, pulling him with me as we kiss. My hands slip under his shirt, wanting to feel his skin on mine. Then I know exactly what more I want from life. "Bastian I want a baby." I say quietly, heart racing as I look in his eyes. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and his eyes widen. He just stares at her for a few seconds. It seemed that his brain had shut off and is rebooting. He blinks and says “really?” His breath was shaking. Bastian always wanted a child. He didn’t think he even deserved one. He looked as if he was going to cry. “You..you want a..child.with me?” He says unsure. @reddeR

"you're the only one I want to have a baby with, Bastian, you're everything to me! I love you so much, I need your baby so I can love it too!" I say with absolute sincerity. "You are my husband, I want to give you a baby. A tiny little creature, made just from us, from our love, from our bodies. Please Bastian, can we?" I almost plead. I want this as much as I want Bastian. Almost. For if he were to say no, I could give up on having his baby, as long as I got to keep him. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles before he geabs her and lifts her up. He spins the both of them and says “yes! Yes! Yes! You can have my child! Yes…you can have all of them..” he says as he kisses her. @reddeR

I laugh at his exuberant response, thrilled that he would be so happy to have children with me! We will teach them how to love, and how to be proper princes and princesses, and one day they will take over this kingdom. But... "Bastian, we have to make this land something they can be proud to take over, I do not want to give them a broken kingdom. We were given a broken kingdom, it needs to be whole to be able to give it to our children." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and nods. He would do everything he could to make a kingdom that is whole for them. He says “I promise…I will work as hard as I can…to make a whole and together kingdom..” he kisses her and smiles. @reddeR

"no, Bastian, there is no I anymore. We. We will make this a whole and together kingdom. You don't ever have to do anything alone, ever again, as long as you let me be by your side. I will never leave your side, Bastian, unless you tell me to." Maybe he will understand better why I want to be at the meetings with him, why I want to share the weight of the kingdom. We can do so much more, together, and it will be so much easier, together. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and his eyes were full of love. He nods and sets her down. He kisses her before he says “alright..we…we will do it..” he kisses her and says “we probably should get dressed right?” He smiles @reddeR

I blush, realizing I had completely forgotten about touring the city. I'd wanted to start making a baby, now. He makes me so crazy for him! "Bastian you drive me to distraction!" I tease, smiling. I go to my wardrobe and pick out a dress for touring, something to be seen in by both humans and demons.

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Bastian smiles and picks out his outfit. He changes and fixes his hair before grabbing a sword. He puts onto his hip and locks it into place. He sighs as he looks at himself. He hasn’t carried a weapon since he stopped fighting. He shifts uncomfortable with it on his hip. @reddeR

"you look incredible, my king!" I say seductively, pressing myself against him and coming close, teasing him with a kiss. I pull away just before our lips touch. "We should hurry, I'm sure the carriage is ready." I glance back over my shoulder and smile. I've never tried to be flirtatious or seductive, but I'm finding it exceedingly fun to do with him. I hope he finds it entertaining, at least. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls at her for taking away a kiss. He walks to her and grabs her kissing her hard. He pulls away and says “let’s go..” he takes her arm and leads her to the carriage. It is a good size one with a mixture of demon and human colors. He opens the door and lets her get in before he does. @reddeR

I smile, liking that he took the kiss anyway. I walk beside him proudly and get in the carriage. It's got windows all the way around for touring, and for being seen. At first I'm only interested in what's inside the carriage. I slip my hand in his and scoot close, so our thighs touch, but that isn't enough for me. Before we even reach the edge of the royal estates, I'm in his lap, leaning against his chest with a happy expression. "I love you, my king." I whisper to him, and kiss his neck. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and kisses her cheeks. “You can tempt me my lamb…” he says as he kisses her neck. She could feel his very noticable bludge while she is on his lap. He kisses her and smiles. @reddeR

The hard bulge under my bottom is enough to make me blush, and give me very naughty ideas. We of course have an escort, so we must be careful to not be seen, but I find the idea absolutely irresistible. The risk of being caught is even more exciting. Before we reach the city itself, I give you a heated look and reach under myself to open the closure on your pants and let your erection spring free. My skirts cover everything completely. Even when I raise the back of them enough to press my ass against your turgid cock. At that point, however, one of the gaurd comes near to the carriage and rides along beside us for a ways. I quickly fold my hands in my lap, trying not to blush as I smile and pretend to be watching out the window. After some time, he moves away again, keeping pace with the carriage still but far enough off that he can't see what we are doing. I look back at you to see what your reaction is to what I'm attempting to accomplish. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her. His face neutral but his eyes says it all. He has to keep a still face. His breathing was shallow and quick. His hands move under her dress and pulls down her underwear just enough. He picks her up and pushes himself in. He doesn’t stop till she is sitting back on his lap while on his dick. He leans close to her ear and says “we cannot be seen…but if you want me you can have me..” he just starts to move slowly and steady. @reddeR

My eyes widen and I tense around his cock, my whole body trembling as he pushes in further and further. I swallow hard to keep from crying out as he fills me. I feel naughty and sexy, and intensly turned on! I lean back, resting against his chest, visibly shaken with a mischievous smile on my face. "can you last the whole tour?" I whisper, turning my head to bite his ear and let out a growl. The carriage rides smooth, for a carriage. Even so, I feel every bump and jostle deep inside where his cock grinds against the most sensitive part of my entire body. Just ahead, I can see the buildings at the edge of the city. There's a crowd already lining the street, all hoping for a chance to see the king and queen. Human and demon alike mingle together. Many people have small children up on their shoulders, all eager to see the royal couple. For a moment I have second thoughts, but they pass quickly. Nobody will be permitted anywhere near the carriage. We just have to wave and look happy. That's easy enough to do. Or, it should be. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian waves at the people and leans to her ear. “I can…but the real question is..can you?” He says. There is a moment when there is no one around and he lifts her and thrust into her fast. He does this for a few moments and then sits her back down and looks at her. Hair eyes red and his horns out. He smiles and kisses her neck. He moves his hand under and to her cilt. He rubs it and moves himself in and out slow. @reddeR

My head falls back against his shoulder as I realize he is taking this idea of mine and running with it! I pant lightly, my color high, and try to pay attention to the people who are tossing flowers toward our carriage. When the people see my husband with his horns and eyes, and myself still in his lap, it seems like the cheering intensifies. What had been a crowd with only a few demons becomes much more even. Those who can show their own horns, and even the humans seem thrilled. I see more than one demon and human couple holding hands, or kissing, and doing so openly and without shame. Its exactly what should be happening. I twist around on his lap and grab hold of his horns, then kiss my husband deeply, showing that we do, indeed, care for each other. More shouts and cheering erupt from the spectators. It's a completely indecent display, but compared to what else we are doing, it doesn't feel half as lewd as it should. "Nng! You are going to make me cum in front of all these people if you keep doing this!" I groan quietly in his ear. The idea is insanely tempting. I want him to do it. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles and looks at her. “Are you not going to last..” he purrs. He kisses her neck and moans alittle as she moves on his horns. “Fuck..don’t..my horns..” he says. Demons’ horns are super sensitive. He moans and looks at her with weakness. “My..love..” @reddeR

My eyes widen as I realize what that moan was. I ease up my grip, then stroke my hand down the horn to it's base, watching his face closely. "You didn't tell me about this!" I whisper, then tug on the horn to pull it down low enough for me to kiss it. A ragged cheer goes up from the assembled demons, and raucouse catcalls and jeers. I grin and do it again. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and says “that is…nnnhh…because…they…ugh…” his eyes close as he moans and his body starts to shake. “God…love…I..I..” he looks at her. “They…are…really sensitive…don’t..” as she touches his horns red cracks appear. He is slowly losing control. His eyes become slits. “If..you don’t…nhhh…stop I..I won’t be able..to control…” he growls.

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My breathing comes fast and hard as I make myself let go. Here is not the time or place for this. As much as I want to, I don't think it would do our image any good to actually be thoroughly fucked by my husband in public. Even as I let go, my own arousal trickles down his balls. I tremble, watching him closely. Then I kiss him deeply, earning more cheers from the crowd. The demons are quite pleased with the display, knowing just how that felt for you. They cheer not just for the lewd show, but for the self control they saw their king exhibit. "I want to be at home, Bastian, this tour is taking so long!" I complain with a cheeky grin. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and looks at her. “Oh? You don’t want to finish this..” he growls. His eyes were deep red. He was only holding back his more animalistic side. He pushes her against the other wall. He growls and blinks trying to calm himself. @reddeR

I gasp and brace against the wall, then just reach over and pull the cord holding the curtains back. I hope you get the one on the other side. "Bastian, don't... Don't stop! I want to finish this, I need it!" I insist, reaching up toward his horns again, pausing just before touching them, I look to his eyes for permission. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and his teeth were longer now. He growls as he looks at her. “You…wanted…this..” he growls. He leans his horns into her hands. He purrs/growls at her hands touching them. His eyes rolls into the back of his head as he starts to thrust forward. He growls and his movements become more animal like. He growls as he thrust. His skin start to crack with the same red energy. He bites his lips. He can’t lose control. He can’t. @reddeR

I let my hands curl around his horns, then, as he thrusts into me, my grip tightens. As sensation explodes in my core, I grip harder, pulling on them, hard enough to lift myself as I close my eyes and let my head fall back to get lost in the intense pressure of my husband's touch in my deepest places. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and speeds up. His breathing speeds as he speeds up. He looks at her kisses she’d neck. He bites down on her neck claiming her. He growls as he feels her cum. He keeps going he goes till he thrust once move and cums in her. His eyes roll back as he growls into her neck. @reddeR

The carriage never stops the whole time. When he bites down on my neck, I can't breathe. Sharp pain arcs through me, straight to my core. Those teeth! I finally manage to fill my lungs with air in time to loose it all again as I'm gripped with my orgasm. I scream until no more sound comes out, my hands gripping his horns harder than ever before. When he fills me, I finally draw another breath and moan weakly. I feel him growl into my neck, sending white-hot pain through me, and whimper. I raise my chin and tilt my head to stay out of his way. My grip on his horns loosens, and I gently slide my hand to the base of his horn, then back. I move slowly, touching gently. I have no clue what might happen, but I want it to happen. I want to know everything about my husband. Even this. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he gains some control. He removes his teeth and looks at her. His eyes pulls out and puts away everything. He touches shed face and says “hey hey hey look at me..look at me..” he says as his face is fully of worry. Demon ‘venom’ doesn’t hurt humans but it does make them slightly sick and dizzy. It also makes the person sleepy. “Hey..love love..talk to me..I am sorry..I..I..I..” he whimpers and kisses her face. He watches her and looks at her face. “Talk to me…please…I am sorry..I…I didn’t..” his bite is special. It makes them bonded. This means that she can access his powers when it is needed. “Baby..love..please talk to me..” he says with tears in his eyes. @reddeR

I have a glazed look in my eyes as I look at him and smile. I'm not mad, or upset, or anything like that. I reach up and touch his face. Feeling slightly numb, as though in a dream. "It's ok, Bastian. I love... I love you..." I stumble forward and into his arms as the carriage jars us. I don't try to stand again, content to be in his arms. I curl up some, resting onto his lap as he sits with me. I've never heard of demons having any venom. I wouldn't care anyway. I just want to be close to him. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and sighs. “Gods I am sorry..” he says “TURN AROUND! TAKE US BACK TO THE CASTEL..” he yells at the person driving. He holds her and goes to kiss her but stops himself. He had hurt her. He doesn’t kiss her and just holds her. Once they get back to the castle he takes her to their room and lays her on the bed. “Rest..” he says. He wants to kiss her but doesn’t. He doesn’t even touch hed. @reddeR

I lay in the bed, feeling tired, so tired, but I want my husband to lay with me. I struggle against the sleep, reaching toward him. I want him to touch me, I need it. "Bastian...?" I say quietly, confused. I feel like I did something wrong, but I can't think what. I'm to tired, I just want my husband. It vaguely occurs to me that something is wrong with me. Why else would I be so tired? Something happened to me... I can't fight the sleep anymore, and finally all thinking ceases as my eyes close. I'm looking at my husband, his head held in his hands, as I fall asleep.

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Once she is asleep he goes to her and brushes her hair out of her face. He sighs and kisses her cheek. “I am sorry my love..” he says as he cries next to her. When she awakes the venom has worn off. She would be still sleepy but not as bad. Bastian isn’t in the room. He is in his office just down the hall. He couldn’t be in the room with bed. He had hurt hurt her. He had made her sick. He holds his head and whimpers to himself. He sighs as he tries to focus on his work he need to do. @reddeR

I wake up alone and confused. I don't know what time it is, or how I got back here. I wrap my arms around myself and try to make sense of everything. "Bastian?" I call out softly. When I don't hear an answer, I get out of the bed, feeling a bit unsteady, and go to the door. "Bastian? Where are you?" I call softly again. I don't know what time it is, but it's dark, and my husband should have been in bed with me. I see the office door open and go peek in. "There you are! Bastian, I ... What's wrong?" I walk quickly over to him, wanting to comfort him. I can tell he is upset. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks up and his eyes were full of tears. He shakes his head and moves her away. “I..I..l” he stumbles before breaking down. “I hurt you! I hurt you!!” He cries. He holds his face into his hands. He could touch her. He would jsut hurt her again. He pushes and moves himself away from her “don’t..I will just..hurt you..” he says while crying. His eyes are red with tears and he has tears dried in his face. He had been crying for hours while she has slept. @reddeR

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My heart breaks. I reach for my husband only to be pushed away again and again! I don't understand why! "I don't care! This hurts more! I don't care!" I scream, and throw myself at him, clinging to him tightly as I cry. I don't care if he hurt me, I don't care if he breaks me a thousand times! "I need you, Bastian, even if it hurts me, don't you understand? I love you!" I cry, refusing to let him push me away. "Don't you get it? You're everything, Bastian! You're all I need!" @💙Bluey💙

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Bastian looks at her on him. He whimpers and hugs her. Oh how he missed this. He hugs and holds onto her as tight as he can. He growls and says “I didn’t mean to..I am sorry! I..I didn’t mean to loscontrol! I am so so so sorry….” He cries into her. @reddeR

This confuses me, somewhat. I look up at him, frowning. My memories are hazy at best. "How... How did you hurt me, Bastian? I'm... I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all!" I point out. "I don't remember everything that happened. We were touring, and it... It was incredibly fun..." I trail off, hoping he would fill in the rest. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and says “I…I bit your neck…I..my..venom…I hurt you..” he says touching the slightly red bite marks on her neck. He hide his face in his hands not touching or holding her. “God I am so sorry…” @reddeR

I place my hand over the bite mark, feeling the tender soreness. I don't remember him biting me... "Venom? Bastian? There's... There's venom? What does it do?" I ask hesitantly, afraid of the answer. I don't allow him to withdraw from me, though. I take his hands in one and put them around me. "Bastian, if I am hurt I need you more than ever, please, do not pull away from me when I need you the most." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and nods. “It just makes to sleepy and maybe sick…you passed out shortly after we got here..” he says looks at her mark. He didn’t want to make her yet. He lost control. “I lost control…” he whisper to himself. “My..Um..bite is different than most…I…I mark and bond with whoever I bite…that means that me and that person…you…are bonded..you can use my magic in times of danger..” he say looking at her. “I..I am sorry…” tears flow from his face “I..I lost control and I..I..I…I understand if you don’t want ot be near me anymore…” he looks heartbroken. @reddeR

I blink with surprise, then frown at him. "What on earth are you sorry for, husband? This only makes you better able to protect me! If your magic is going to keep me safe, it's... It's... This is a good thing! I'm surprised you didn't think of it before!" I cup his face in my hands and kiss him deeply. "don't you understand? We are already bonded, Bastian. Even without this, we are already connected. I will never complain about there being another way in which we can be closer. I love you." I say fervently, making him look at me and gazing into his beautiful eyes. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and has a small little bit of hope. He kisses her back and says “you aren’t mad?” He looks at her bite mark and whimpers. “I should have asked…I..I…” he looks down. He still felt bad. “I lost control. It would happen again..” his voice was soft also like he was scared. @reddeR

"Bastian, I ... I want you to be able to loose control with me. I want you, all of you. I don't want you always reserved and controlled, I want to know you when you let everything go. I want to feel how much you want me. I ... I want the real you." I say quietly. I don't want my husband to be just the face he puts on for the rest of the world. I want to know who he really is, and how he really feels. What he really wants. "I forgive you." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and kisses her lips and then her neck. He mumbles to himself as he kisses “sorry..oh god I am sorry..” he kisses her to her cheeks and pulls her into a tight hug. He didn’t sleep. He can’t slee with out her. He closes his eyes and starts to fall asleep. “I am sorry…” he says as he starts to lightly snore. @reddeR

"Bastian, come on, let's go to bed. I'm ... Tired still, and you are exhausted. I need my husband with me, come on love," I gently wake him and urge him to our room. I'll sleep much better in his arms. I don't bother changing, just lay down with him in our clothes and press myself close to him. Kissing him, his face, his hands, and loving him as hard as I can. I finally fall asleep again, this time sleeping comfortably and safe. I need my husband, and I will remind him of that as often as he needs me to. I don't mind at all. If he forgets, I will always be here to remind him. No matter how many times I've done it before, it will never be a burden to remind him again. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian wakes up and just follows her. His eyes were so heavy. Once in the bed he curls around her. He takes a breath in and growls as he relaxes. He hides his face into her shoulder. He closes his eyes and falls asleep. He sleeps for about 3 hours before he jumps awake. His eyes red and his horns out. He had a nightmare. He turns and see her next to him. He sighs. He curls back up but doesn’t fall aslee just lays there with her in his arms. @reddeR

The next few weeks are filled with almost daily public appearances, showing the people that they are indeed a very much in love couple. They grow closer as a couple as well, though there is always the underlying fear that someone could use one of them to hurt the other. However, with a holiday approaching, Lalani finds herself more and more proccupied with preparations. She still hasn't been able to attend the confrences with Bastian, but with how much she has been planning, she doesn't even ask anymore. The upcoming holiday is the aniversary of the kingdom's original founding. It's the most celebrated holiday amongst demon and humans.

"I think they should have the red and gold tapestries, to go with the centerpieces. What do you think, Bastian?" I ask over dinner, but before he can answer I'm on to the next subject. "We have a trip to that textile mercantile tomorrow, in Alune," I remind Bastian, naming the next town over. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles and sighs. “It is whatever you want to do…I am fine with anything..” he says. He holds her hand and nods at the trip. He was nervous. He always was afraid. He pushes that away and smiles at her. @reddeR

I'm excited about the upcoming holiday, and can't help but want Bastian to share in my excitement. I want it so much, I manage to miss the subtle clues that he may not be as enthusiastic as I am about it. Once we've finished dinner, which we were able to have alone, in our private dining room, I move to his lap, leaning against his chest, enjoying being close to him. Touching him. I always want to be touching him, and I worry that it will make him feel to crowded. But for now, I don't worry about it. Its the perfect time to just be with my husband. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and holds her hips. It had been a while since they really did anything. Lalani was busy and so was he. He like that. He kisses her. He kisses her lips and works down to her neck. He growls as he does this. “I miss you…” he says. @reddeR

It's so easy for him to turn me on, and I can't do anything about it! I let my head fall back as he kisses my neck, giving him more room to place his kisses. My heart races. The moment I hear him growl that ache begins, that longing to be claimed by him. My hands move to his head as I whisper his name, my fingers get caught in his hair. I let my eyes close and enjoy his attention. It's the only thing I need. "Bastian, I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere without you!" I assure him, "I love you, I'm yours," I continue telling him these things, keeping my voice low. I tell him I would rather die than be without him. I tell him how I was never really alive until I met him. It's all truth, every word. I never knew what I needed, but he is it. He is everything. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian kisses her and looks at her. His eyes showed his love. He shifts under her and smiles. He groans due to friction on himself. He looks at her before standing and laying her onto the table. She moves her dress away and reaches up. He starts to message her bud. He palms himself as he does this. “I missed you so much..” he says as he kisses her neck and continues to rubs her. @reddeR

I bring my hands back to his head, not to tangle in his hair this time, but seeking his horns, to ever so gently trace my fingertips over them. My hips rock against his touch, seeking more friction. "I miss you every moment I'm not touching you, Bastian. I need you, I am yours. I can't stand to be without you." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian guides her hands to his horns. He growls and starts to move his hand quicker. He moans and tries to take off his belt with one hand. He does this and pulls them down showing his big bludge. “You want this? Huh? Does my angle want my devil dick?” @reddeR

"yes, I want your cock, Bastian," I respond, a smile growing on my face. "I want your demon dick to make me scream and beg for more." I curl my fingers around his horns loosely, letting my thumbs stroke along them. "I want you to show me what angels can't do on their own." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and rubs his horns against her more. He lines himself up and pushes in. He growls as he does this. He moves back and a forth and quickly turn her so she is facing away and on her stomach. Doggy style. He smiles and speeds up the slows down. @reddeR

It's always so much pressure when he enters me! I grip his horns tight until he turns me over, leaving me bent over the table, and thrusts into me from behind. I gasp, unable to breathe for a moment as I adjust to this new sensation. "Oh, Bastian!" I cry out, shaking with each deep penetration. "Oh, Bastian! I c-can't-- it feels so good!" I whine, gasping for breath. "Oh, yes! Harder, Bastian!" I hear myself cry out. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he speeds up and hits her harder and harder. He breathes heavy as he slowly down pulling out the hits hard going in. @reddeR

I cry out with each hard thrust, gripping the table. I can feel every bit of me being filled with his cock, over and over. Being bent over the table puts pressure on my abdomen, making me feel even more full, more pressure. I brace against the table and push back, into his thrusts until I can't match his rythym anymore. I cry out, panting rapidly as my peak builds and builds. My walls clench around his cock as I climax, crying out as spasms overtake my body. "Bastian! I love you so much!" I manage to moan after I collapse to the table. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and smiles. He was t done. He moves her so she is on her side and one leg is over his shoulder and he thrust into her. He groans and leans his head back. He goes at a quick and fast pace. “Fuck…oh god..” @reddeR

"Bastian! Uh-huh! Oh my God!" I cry out as he continues to use me. My body clenches in protest, but only for a moment before I realize I'm going to cum again. My legs shake hard, and I tense all over like I'm cramping. I arch and moan, and peak hard, my cum soaking his cock. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and he thrust once more and cums. He moans out as he empties himself in her. He pants as he removes himself and pulls his outfit up and then pulls his Waite into his arms. He kisses her and smiles “oh I love you my wife.” @reddeR

"I love you my husband, I love being your wife!" I pant breathlessly, clinging to him. "You make me so happy, Bastian, I'm so lucky to be yours!"

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Bastian hugs her and holds her. He smiles and kisses the top of her head. “Let’s get to bed ok? We have a busy day tomorrow…” he says as he picks her up and carryies her to their room. He lays her into the bed and goes to start a bathroom for her. @reddeR

I feel so spoiled when Bastian does this for me, it's wonderful. He takes such good care of me, I've never doubted his love. I work on removing my jewelry and accessories while the bath runs, and let my hair down. I start to hum quite happily as I do so. Once the bath is ready, I just slip out of my dress and get in. "Tomorrow should be enjoyable. I haven't been to this mercantile before. I've heard they have a huge variety of dyed fabrics." I say conversationally. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian nods as he grabs some soap and gives her a masssage. He hums and says “I have heard that yes…” he was very worried about tomorrow. He would have to be preoccupied with other things. He kisses her cheeks and and sighs “I am worried…” he says with fear in his voice. @reddeR

"you worry to much, Bastian," I say soothingly, though I have a strange foreboding about tomorrow as well. "Everything will be just fine. We will be together. What could happen?" I finish cleaning up and put on a silk nightshirt that clings attractively to my damp skin. I quickly braid my hair to keep it out of my way while the bath is drawn again, then return the favor, bathing Bastian just like he bathed me. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian gets undressed and lays in the bath. He lets her bathed him and he sighs. She was right. They would be together and there would be guards around them. “Your right…I..I am sorry…” he says looking down. He bites his lips and sighs. @reddeR

"Bastian, you aren't sorry. You are anything but sorry. You are the king, you are proud, strong, and the greatest demon in our kingdom. Even if you had done something wrong, you would not be sorry. I would not be married to you if you were sorry. You are so much more than that." I say, "I know your father did his best to break you, but you won. You are the king, you have a wife you love, who loves you immeasurably, we are uniting the people of our kingdom peacefully, we ended the war, you are so much more than him. He is the one who is sorry, because as hard as he tried, he failed to break you." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and pulls her into a kisses. He tries to show her his love in this kiss. He pulls away and looks at her. “Thank you my love…you have made me strong and proud..I..I just can’t lose you.” He says as she finishes up washing him. He changes into sleepwear and picks her up. He kisses her neck and over the healed bite mark. He licks over it and growls. @reddeR

"I love that I bear your mark, Bastian." I purr, tilting my head to better show the scar. "I absolutely love this mark you gave me." I hold on to him with my arms around his neck and kiss his neck. I playfully scrape my teeth over his skin, then, feeling bold, i bite down on his neck. My teeth don't break skin, but I don't but lightly, either. I suck as I bite down, creating a mark of my own for him to wear. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles and lays with her on their bed. He lets her mark him and he growls. “Babe…you are hurting me…” he teases her. He rolls on top of her and is looking down onto her. He smiles and kisses her. He growls as he was getting worked up again. He sighs and lays next to her. He pulls her into his chest and kisses the tops of her head. @reddeR

Having my husband on top of me, kissing me, with that growl of his that never fails to reach all the way to my core, has my heart racing. When I suddenly find myself on top of him, I pause for a moment before sitting up, straddling him. I look down at him, then lean down and kiss his neck, trying to replicate the sound he makes that drives me wild every time I hear it. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian sighs and looks at her “love…god..” he says as he shifts. His dick was starting to get hard again. He growls and bites his lip. “Babe..I..” his breathing was harsh. She moves his hands to her hips and pushes her down onto his lap. He moves her to make friction. @reddeR

I gasp, then moan softly against his neck. I can feel myself getting wet as he moves my hips. I breathe faster and move my body to help him, sliding my sex along his without penetration. I sit up and look down to watch, finding it a very erotic sight. My husband's huge cock between the lips of my pussy makes me ache for him. "Bastian, I need you!" I gasp, looking up to meet his eyes with my own desire smouldering in mine. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he moves so he pushes into her. He moans as he pushes into her. He bites his lip as he looks at her. His tail comes up and starts to rub her clit. He starts to pushes her hips down as his tails rubs her. @reddeR

I spread my knees wider, taking him deeper, and lean back slightly, enjoying the way he feels stretching me like this. When I meet his eyes my cheeks are flushed. I start to move, rocking my hips, my whole body, grinding on his cock as he rubs at my clit. "Bastian, do you like having an angel so addicted to your demon dick she can't go without it for a day?" I ask quietly, holding eye contact. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles and says “oh I love it…” he starts to speed up. He brings her down onto him. He grunt and moans as he rides him. “Oh god..love..fuck yes..” he moans. @reddeR

I push to move faster, building up my pleasure, moving whichever way feels best for me. I cry out and gasp, grabbing his wrists with both hands and holding on as I continue to move on top of him. My cries get more and more urgent, desperate, intense. "Bastian, I'm going to cum!" I moan out, already on the edge of release. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he speeds up bringing her closer and himself. He looks at her and everything goes into slow motion. He loved her. He knew that he liked her but seeing her here..screaming his name…she loved him and he loved her. He grabs her and kisses her as he cums into her. @reddeR

I cum hard, feeling him cum with me as he kisses me. I collapse into him, trembling, panting, absolutely satisfied. I smile as I wrap my arms around him. "I'm the luckiest woman in the world, Bastian, I love you so much! I get to love you for the rest of my life and thats--!" I take a deep breath, then sigh, letting my eyes close softly. "Absolutely perfect!" I say softly. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian sighs and kisses her before curling up with her in his arms. He closes his eyes and soon falls asleep. The next morning came and Bastian didn’t want to move. He opens his eyes and yawns. He light gets up and gets dressed in a nice black on black suit. He wore his sword and held it on his hip. He fixes his hair and hums before going over to his wife and kissing her to wake her up. @reddeR

I wake up to my husband looking absolutely handsome, smiling, and happy, and it makes my heart soar. I can't help but smile when I hear him humming. This is how I want to wake up every morning for the rest of my life! "Bastian, today is going to be..." I pause, unable to say it for some reason. I intended to say "perfect", but the word does on my lips and I don't know why. It just won't come. A terrible, heavy feeling comes over me, but I quickly cover it. I don't want to ruin Bastian's lovely disposition this morning. "Well, are you ready love?" I ask once I'm dressed. The feeling doesn't go away, though. I hide it well, but I grip his hand just a little to tight, my smile is just a little bit forced and slips away quickly. I jump at loud noises, and hesitate at every doorway. I can't help it. I can't shake the feeling that something is coming. The carriage ride is eventful. It's a brisk morning, with dark clouds overhead, though no rain has fallen yet. The carriage trundles over the worn road, and just about halfway there a large rock in the path causes it to drop hard and breaks the axle. We have to wait almost an hour while a rider goes back for a replacement. During that time we are stranded on the road, and my nerves about the day only get worse. I clutch Bastian's hand with both of mine, and stay vigilant in watching for danger, as if the numerous gaurd we have couldn't possibly be enough. When we are finally moving again, my hopes that it will help me relax are crushed as my anxiety only increases. It gets harder and harder to hide my state as physical tension sets in. I even start to feel naseaus by the time we get there. I decide I have to say something to him, I can't keep trying to hide it. "Bastian, I'm not... I'm not ok. I feel like something is going to happen, something bad, I'm scared." I tell him in the final moments before the carriage door is opened. Of course, there are city officials, the entire staff of the mecantile, and a crowd of

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people come to see the king and queen, as usual. To go back now would be deeply insulting to the merchant guild and the city, and this port city is important to our kingdom. "I love you, so much, Bastian. No matter what, I love you." I say, and kiss him before he has to step out of the carriage. I take his hand and step out with him. People cheer and applaud. We smile and wave, and slowly walk with the esteemed merchants to the overwhelming array of textiles on display. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian notices her lack of words at the morning. Her jumpy nature at loud noises and her been more on edge. He holds her hand and watches her. He nods and kisses her before they step out. “I will be here..it is ok…” he says trying to calm her down. But he had the same feeling. He looks st her as she waves and for some reason he wants to memorize everything. Ever single feature of her. Her nose. Her lips. Her eyes. Oh those eyes. Bastian is pulled away fro her as she looks st the textiles. He was talking to a offiala and his back was turned for just a moment. By the time he turned back around. She was gone. His heart broke. He ordered men to look for her. They could find her. He growls as his eyes glow red. His horns came out and tail as well. He order his men to find her as he starts to look for her himself. He couldn’t find her. It had started to rain. He stood in a town square and falls to his knees. He growls and roars out the most heart breaking sound anyone has ever heard. @reddeR

I don't want to be seperated from Bastian, but they keep insisting I come look, come see the next and the next and the next one. By the time I realize I can't hear Bastian's voice anymore, it's to late. Fear grips me, and I turn to run back to him, and strong hands grip me, cover my mouth, grab my hair and pull me back. I fight, I bite, and kick, and try to claw at anything near me. A bag is put over my head, my wrists are bound, and I'm carried, struggling and fighting. Before to long I feel myself being lowered, far, then set on a curved surface. I realize it's a boat when I hear the sound of the oars on the water. The mercantile had been nowhere near the port, how...? The underground! The system of tunnels that kept the city from sinking into the ocean when the snow melted by siphoning all the water to the ocean, they'd taken me directly underground! The boat rocks, and I hear hushed voices, then hands grab me and pull me to my feet. I'm lifted and set down on my feet, on solid ground, and promptly released. Not expecting to be released, I stumble forward, only for more hands to catch me before I fall with my hands bound. "Watch it! This is a queen, not some merchants wife, she will be treated as one!" A rich male voice growls near me. The hands that caught me pull me close, and I feel a warm body pressed against me. "It's alright, you majesty, you are safe now. We've finally got you, everything is going to be alright." He says. He guides me forward, leading me blindly. "I'm sorry for the secrecy, my queen. It's essential for your safety, until we know if the demon has a tracer sense on you. When I am finally allowed to stop, the rope is removed from my hands and the bad lifted from my head. Look at my captor. I'm surprised to find a very attractive man my age, maybe a bit older, looking at me with concern. "Are you hurt?" He asks. "I... No... Take me back to my husband this instant!" I demand. "I can't do that. I'm sorry, my queen, I know you won

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't understand. You've been conditioned and brainwashed, but we are going to help you." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian sat in the rain. He was soak but he didn’t care. His men were still searching. He growls as his beast inside him wanted to be let out. Bastian though about it. But he couldn’t. The king stands and goes to sit on a bench. He touches his coat and smells if. It had her scent. He takes a sniff in the air and he growls. He wasn’t able to track her because of the rain. He stands and walks back to the merchants home and business. He growls as his men and the officers talk about what the plan is. Bastian remembers the bite. The mark. He closes his eyes and breathes out a puff of smoke. His eyes glowed red as did his horns. He sent on message hopping it would find her. I am here. Where are you? Use my magic…you help save you…

"what are you talking about?" I demand. The man only smiles. "My queen, you have been a captive of the demon king for more than long enough for them to have deeply corrupted your perspective. You... Your mind has been influence by the demons aura. It's one of the passive abilities these could beasts have. Only the pure blooded demons-" "My husband is only half-demon." I cut him off to point out. "Are you one of those white paladin bastards? The ones who've been hunting demon and human couples, murdering the demon and kidnapping the human?" "I... That is a fanatical branch of our organization, we've made just as much effort to stop those attacks as you have!" He says defensively. I spit at him. "You take me back to my husband now! You foul, loathsome bastard! You can't do this to me! I demand you take me back now! Bastian is worried sick about me! Take me back!" I get louder and louder until I'm screaming at the man. He seems taken aback by my unladylike behavior. ...you help save you... I pause, barely able to sense Bastian, somehow. I look around frantically. There is no way to tell where I am being kept. "Where am I ?" I demand. "Sir, she's been bitten." Someone else points out. I put my hand over the mark on my neck. "So she has. What a shame. No worries, Majesty, it's nothing a nice, modest, high collar won't cover. Unfortunately, until we have you in a more secure location, you'll have to remain blindfolded." I slap the man as hard as I can with the back of my hand. My wedding ring gouges his cheek. He cries out, stumbles back, then looks at the blood on his hand. "If I didn't know you were acting under the demon's influence, your highness, I would punish you for that!" He growls, then his hand is around my throat. A piece of fabric is wrapped around my eyes, and another is tied around my mouth. "Move her out, get her in the trunk and loaded. Make sure she can't make a sound. It's going to a bit of an uncomfortable ride, my queen

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, but it will all be worth it when you are safely away from the demon's taint on your mind." I'm roughly led from the room, and soon find myself stuffed in a small, enclosed space. A travel trunk. I feel it move, then it's set down, and I can hear things being piled around, against, and over the top of it. I start to weep, soaking my blindfold. Bastian help me! I don't know how to send messages, but I try and try and try. Bastian! Help me! I don't know where I am! I don't know who the are! It's the paladins! Bastian! Come for me! @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and was yelling at a man when he hears her. He growls and slips off his coat. “Men. Follow.” He says as he walks out his eyes turn red. “Make sure no one leave their homes.” He says as he rolls up his sleeves and rolls his neck. He growls as his skin starts to crack and turn grey. His horns grow as he lets his demon side out in full. He growls and looks to the men beside him. They are the same way he is. Fully demon. He growls as he used his sense that are stronger now to find her. He finds her scent and moves at inhuman speed. The three demons hide until they see the ship. Bastian growls as they hid. He jumps onto the front of the ship and smiles wide. His teeth are long. “I think you have someone of mine..” his voice was low and raspy. The other two follow and jumps onto the back of the ship blocking them in. “GIVE HER BACK!” he yells

I hear him! He sound different, but it's still him! My husband has come for me! I weep more, thrilled that he has found me. I hear shouting and running feet. Something is going on, and I have a bad feeling about it.

"just like we planned! Drive him back! The power of the light is with you!" The Lord Meir shouts, sending the paladins, with blessed armor and pleased blades, after the demon king. He himself dons his own armor and selects his blessed weapon. A morningstar, a large, spiked ball on a chain. He doesn't intend for the demon king to leave this ship.

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Bastian licks his teeth and growls. “I am coming love..” he says before he jumps froward and quickly takes out his blade. He slices down and across cutting one of the men. He blocks another hit and growls as he pushes the. Away. He couldn’t let the blades touch him. He growls as he moves under the swing of a blade and kicks the paladin away. He growls as his red glow red. This was the demon who men feared on the battlefield. He licks his blade and smiles “yum. It had been a long time since I had human…” he growls as he kills one of the palatins. @reddeR

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the paladins and their holy weapons suddenly fall back from Bastian as a new challenger emerges. Lord Meir, blessed brother of the light, wearing his full heavy armor, armed with a long, gaff-like barbed spear, a spiked flail, and with a broadsword on his back, comes to confront the demon king. Every piece of armor he has is adorned with holy symbols and blessed by the light. all of his weapons are blessed. While he cuts an impressive figure to the humans present, to the demon eye, he is blindingly bright, shining with a radiance that is painfully distracting and harms their ability to see dramatically. "Come, face the light, demon king! In the name of all that is holy and good, today is the day the demon king is struck down by the divine brothers!" Meir announces, "I am Lord Meir, highest order paladin of light. I will bring the demon king to his end this day!" Without another moment, Meir, moving surprisingly fast for all the armor he wears, darts forward, driving the gaff spear directly at Bastian in a head-on assault. @~bluebell~

Bastian growls and roars at him and he runs at his top speed. He dodged the blade but being this closes the armor blinds him and he touches the armor. His hand burns with the contact. He roar in pain. He slides to the other side of the boat. He was becoming more animal like. He growls as he paces holding his injured hand up alittle. He watches the human. The two demons grab the rest of the lower paldiens and thow them into the water. The start looking for the queen. They find her. He breaknopen the box and carefully pulls her out of the small box. They take of the blindfold. She can see Bastian. His body more feral and monster like than before. His eyes slited and glowing red. He huffs as he runs to the male and claws at the male. He cuts though the armor while hurting himself. @reddeR

even as Bastian burns himself clawing through the blessed armor, Meir swings the flail, the heavy, sharp spiked ball slamming into Bastian's hip and tearing flesh as his forward momentum rips the spikes out. The blessed weapon hisses as demon blood turns to acrid black smoke on it. This flail was custom built for Meir. A typical spiked ball on a handle, until the catch is triggered. Then the ball drops, suspended from a couple feet of thick chain. As Bastian pulls away, Mier swings the flail again, triggering the catch so the ball reaches farther, and manages to slam it against Bastian's shoulder on the same side. @💙Bluey💙

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Bastian screams in pain as he backs away. His eyes were showing pain. He sees her. Time moves still as he whimpers to himself. He would protect…just like he promised. He growls as he looks back to the male. He paces back and forth. He growls and roar at the male. He jumps and tackles the male. His skin was burning as he lands on the male. He claws at the males face. He bites the helmet and crushes it. He roar both in pain and in anger. He tries to sink his teeth into the holy male. @reddeR

I watch as the demon that I'm married to throws himself on the blessed knight, and the knight drives the spiked handle of his flail into his back, over and over. Meir drives him back long enough to regain his feet, only for Bastian to bite his helmet. Smoke pours from every point of contact. Meir weilds his flail with skill and intuition, driving the spikes in over and over, the heavy ball impacting with demolishing force. When Bastian crushes his helmet, Meir simply removes it. He has blood on his face, and his eye is bruised and swelling, but he grins like a maniac and lets out a battle cry, then hurls the spear at Bastian, followed quickly by the flail. Now, both hands free, he grabs the greatsword from his back.

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Bastian dodges the spear and growls. He was bleeding..badly. Bastian growls as the demon with the queen try to take her away. Bastian would die before he let her get hurt. He growls as he paces. Waiting.. my love..run..don’t turn back.. he tells her in her mind. He growls as he licks the blood on his face. He roars as he waits and when he sense moment, Bastian jumps and dodges the first swing. He growls as he gets cut on the second. He whimpers as he crumples. @reddeR

"Bastian! No!" I fight them, pulling away from the demons who grab at me. Nothing could keep me from Bastian! I run to him as Meir lifts his sword, preparing to make a killing strike. As his blade begins to descend, I throw myself under it, between Bastian and the sword. I grab onto my husband and squeeze my eyes closed, prepared to die in that moment. I only say one last thing to Bastian. "Together, remember?" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian watches her and pulls her under him. He puts his body on top of her. He takes the blow. He growls as he takes the blade into his back. The two demons grab meirs arms and holds him back. Their skin on their hands burning. Bastian whimpers as he looks at her making sure she is safe. “You..are ok…” he stumbles on his words. He was passing out. He was bleeding heavily. He watches her as his eyes closes. Bastian falls and struggles to breath.

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"no! Bastian! Don't leave me! You selfish bastard! I told you we would do everything together! You don't get to take that from me! You can't leave me!" I scream at him, crying over him as I try to stop the bleeding. "Help me!" I scream at anyone around me, "help me! He's dieing!" I'm covered in blood, my husband's blood, and I still try to make it stop coming out. I'm hysterical, inconsolable, desperately trying to save him. "You can't leave me! You promised! Bastian! I need you! I love you! Please! Bastian, I love you!" I don't know what to do, or even how to get help. I just know my husband, the most important person in the world, is dieing in front of me, and I haven't even told him the surprise. I'd wanted to tell him on the holiday. I have to tell him now. "Bastian I can't raise our baby by myself!" @💙Bluey💙

the guards looks at each other runs to their king. One of them keeps a eyes on the holy male and growls. The other changes back into his more human form and helps her stop the bleeding. “My queen…we must help him…I will carry you and him and we will save him…” he says as he picks up the king and the queen. He looks at his friend and says “arrest him. He is going to be hanged for this.” His friend nods as he growls and kicks the weapons away and moves towards the male to arrest him. The demon carrying the king and queen jumps up and runs to the castel for a healer. @reddeR

I hold on, but as soon as we reach shore I make him put me down. "Go! You can go faster without me! There's no time! Run!" I order him. The city is still quite stirred up over my kidnapping. There are people immediately able to see to my needs. I only want to race for the castle to be with my husband, but I am instead taken to be cleaned up and dressed in fresh clothing. I'm questioned about what happened. When the ship returns to port and Mier and his men arrested there is even more to do. I must see to the transport of the prisoners, and I want to see for myself that Mier is in custody and taken to the castle for execution. The whole time my eyes are rimmed with red from how much I cry, and my tears don't seem to be able to stop. By the time all is handled in the city, it's well into the night. I'm given a room to stay in, and transportation is arranged for in the morning. I lay in the bed that isn't mine and finally cry all the tears I can cry. My eyes ache, but I cannot sleep. I don't think Bastian has died. I think I would feel the moment it happened, if he were to die. But I have no way of knowing. Come morning and time to leave, I have not slept at all. I eagerly get in the carriage and wish the horses could fly me there. I sit in silence the whole way, afraid to hope. @💙Bluey💙

The demon lets her down and shoots off to get the king to the castle. Once there the king is taken to be healed. Bastian was badly injured. He had multiple injuries. The doctors work though the night and by morning the king is safe and healing. He is in a coma and they don’t know when he will wake. When the queen gets to the castle the doctors think if they should let her in. They nods and set up and room. She is allowed in. Bastian breathes soft. He had bandages wrapped around him. He was back in his normal form but his horns and tail are out. His eyes are closes and his face peaceful. @reddeR

I go to my husband's side and take his hand in mine. It's warm, and alive, and I feel a huge weight lift from my shoulders. I know he is in a coma, but I get on the bed beside him and lay with him, and tell him about how I was waiting for the holiday to tell him we are having a baby, and I tell him how excited my parents will be. I talk about making a nursery, and about names I've been considering. I tell him about how happy and scared I am, and how much it means to me that he is here with me. Anything that comes into my mind, I tell him. I finally fall asleep next to him, exhaustion winning after a long battle. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian hands move. He slowly open his eyes. He felt sore. He felt hurt. Was he dead? No..he wouldn’t be feeling the pain now…he felt a weight on him. He slowly moves his head and sees his wife. Her eyes red and puffy from tears. He tries to move and hug her but groans. His back. He tries to calm his unstable breathes. “God…” he says to himself. “Lalani…” he whispers. He just wanted to hold her. He couldn’t. He bites his lip as a tear falls from his eyes. He just wanted to hold her and yet he can’t move. @reddeR

I sleep without waking. When Bastian wakes, I stir just enough to move closer and continue sleeping. I mutter quietly in my sleep, saying how much I love him, how happy he makes me. When a healer happens to look in at that moment he is thrilled to see Bastian awake. "This is wonderful! Oh! Shh, right, I won't wake her. I need to examine you, though, my king, and check your bandages." He says. "I think we will have to move her..." He gently attempts to lift me, but the moment he touches me I wake up. "No! I'm-- oh!... What's... Bastian!" I see that he is awake and kiss all over his face, discovering that I do have tears left to cry. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles and kisses her. He whimpers as she leans on him. He moves her away “I..I am sorry…my…my side..” he says as he looks at her. “Are you hurt?” He says as he holds her face. He started to cry. He was sis cared that’s he was hurt. “Are you ok? Did those assholes get away? I will find them!” He growls. @reddeR

"oh, no, Bastian, you were perfect, I didn't get hurt at all, and they have Mier in the dungeon now. I'm safe, you kept me safe." I reach up and wipe away his tears, smiling at him. "You're going to be a daddy, Bastian, we are going to have a baby!" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian stops breathing as he hears this. He touches her face. “Really?” He says as he stares at him. He whimpers as he pulls her into him. He groans at the pain but he didn’t care. @reddeR

"really, Bastian. We really are having a baby!" I'm thrilled at hug, but quickly pull away. I know you are hurt, even if you try to hide it. The healer looks just as shocked and surprised as I'm sure the rest of the kingdom will be. Just a couple of month married, and already going to produce an heir. It's a good omen. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian tries to sit up and hit growls in pain. He lays back down and looks so upset. He wanted to hold her, to love her, to comfort her. He could do that. He whimpers as he closes his eyes and hangs his head. “I..I can’t even hug you…” he whispers to himself defeated. @reddeR

"Bastian, you lived. If you had died, who would hold me then? But you lived, and you can hold me... Oh Bastian I was so scared I was going to loose you!" I carefully com on the bed with him again, letting him adjust as needed so I can lay comfortably in his arms without hurting him. "Promise you won't do that again, Bastian, I can't go through that again! Thank you so much for coming for me, I... I... I was so helpless!"

Bastian holds her as closely as he can. The doctor changes some bandages and he growls as the doctor touches the wound. He tries to hide his face into her face. “I am so happy you heard me…I couldn’t..I couldn’t find you…I..” he hides his face and tries to not cry. With the pain and almost losing her, Bastian was about tot break. @r

@reddeR

I cradle his head to my chest and soothingly stroke his hair, comforting him and giving him a safe place to be emotional for as long as he needs to. "I love you, Bastian, it's ok, we are together, we are safe, you did it, lover, you protected me. I'm so lucky to have you!" I murmer these and other reassurances as I hold him and kiss his forehead. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as the doctor bandages him. This wasn’t his normal growl. It was painful one. He holds her and lets the tears flow. He whimpers and tries to get away from the pain. @r

@reddeR

"thank you for being there for me, Bastian. You were incredible, my hero, you were perfect!" I murmur to him as the bandages are changed. The burned flesh is alarming, but I give no sign of it. I just keep reassuring him that he is loved and we are safe and it's ok for him to feel.

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Bastian growls and whimpers. The doctor finishes and says “we should move him to your bedroom..he will be more comfortable there..” the doctor calls into two tall men and they lift the king. He tries to walk but stumbles. He looks so upset at this. He couldn’t even walk. He was weak!

@reddeR

I stay right with my husband, doing my best to keep his attention on me, not on the pain or the things he can't do yet. I know he will be able to soon, if he just gives himself a chance to heal. Once he is laid on the bed, I climb right beside him and cuddle carefully to his side. "I'm so happy I still have you, Bastian, you're my whole world!" I say, already feeling sleepy again. I haven't slept much, and being pregnant is it's own drain of energy. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian lays down and growls in pain. He holds her as the doctor and the men leave. He holds her and pets her face. His hand travels to her stomach. His eyes showed the sadness he felt. He couldn’t take care of her. He starts to cry due to this. He was weak. He couldn’t even fight a human. How was he supposed to protect her. He was letting his bad thoughts back. The ones from his father. His eyes become vacant again. Just as they were just months ago. @reddeR

I lift my head and look at you, and see what you are doing. "Bastian, no, don't go there again, it's so hard to reach you there, please don't go there again!" I whisper, stroking his hair back from his face, trying to block out these thoughts with my will alone. "Stay here with me, lover, don't go back there!" I plead, meeting his eyes before I kiss him. "Come back!" @💙Bluey💙

B.m: Bastian looks at her and says “I..I can’t protect you…I…I couldn’t hurt a dam human…” he says as he winches in pain. He kisses her back and sighs “I…love I..I..can’t…I..am…weak…” he says and seems to break. He cries in her arms and sobs. His body was hurting. He just want her but he couldn’t have her. @reddeR

I just hold him and let him cry. I kiss his head, and stroke his hair. I do all the things my mother would do for me when I cried. I love this man, and I love to take care of him. I will do anything he needs me to do. "Bastian, this is only temporary. You will heal, you will be stronger for what you've been through." I remind him. "You are not weak, you are injured. It's only a temporary condition." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian curls up as much as he could and lets her hold him. He starts to calm down and finally looks at her. He kisses her hard. He moves even though it is painful up and so he was on top of her. He kisses down her neck. @reddeR

"oh! Bastian, are you sure?" I ask, "we can just go slow and easy, I don't want you to break open your wounds." I can't say no to him, even if I should! I need this so much, just to have him inside of me, to be close, to be one with my husband. "Or, even, wh-what if you just put your cock inside of me, and we can stay like that, all night? We can stay as close as possible to each other. I... I would like that." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and looks at her. He just wanted to love her. He lays back down and sighs. He felt useless.. “I..I just..I missed you…I..I was so scared…we can just…” he stops when she says that he could put himself in her. He looks at her and nods. He pulls his hard member out and pushes into her. He growls as he kisses her neck. He doesn’t move just stays there. He sighs and seems happier. @reddeR

It's more difficult than I'd expected. Bastians cock always pushed my body to the limits of my endurance. I love it, unconditionally. Right now my body is fully aware that my husband is seated deep inside of me. I want to move, to take my pleasure on his impressive manhood. Forcing myself to be still is one of the most difficult things I've ever tried to do. It feels incredible, I love having him inside of me. But it's so very tempting! "Bastian, I love you, this is... Perfect... I want to do this every night, Bastian!" I hear myself say. I hadn't planned on saying it, but I know it would be absolute bliss! This is where my husband belongs! This is what I am supposed to feel! @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he slowly let sleep take over. He held her so close. He was scared of losing her. He hums as he slips into sleep. He just wanted to sleep. He wanted to be safe. Have her be safe. He sighs as he finally relaxes his body. @reddeR

the holiday comes upon them fast. In the few weeks that elapse, Lalani barely starts to show. At least, she can see her belly growing. She can feel her dresses getting tighter as well. Every morning she wakes up and lays in bed, rubbing her tummy, talking to her unborn baby about what she and daddy are going to do that day, and how much she loves it. At night she doesn't the same thing, only she tells her baby how what she did that day already, and how much she loves daddy. The morning of the holiday, she struggles with her first bout of morning sickness. That morning she had to leave breakfast at a run, or throw up in front of the guests. She didn't have a chance to say anything at Bastian, she was just fine one moment, and the next she felt naseaus. A heartbeat later, she was running out the door.

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Bastian looks at her and was worried. He knew she hadn’t been feeling great. He moves the guest to the dance hall and the guest all starts to move around a dance. Bastian waits for his wife to come back. He was slightly worried but knew she would be back soon and if she wasn’t a maid or guard would come and get her. He looks over the croward and sees his father. He growls low as he stares at his father. He balls his fist as he stands towards the front just waiting. @reddeR

I finish throwing up, or, at least, I have nothing left to come up. I still feel like I'm going to throw up. A handmaid comes in after a few minutes and helps me get cleaned up before I go back to find my husband. When I see him I sink into his arms with relief, unaware that my father-in-law is here. "I'm sorry Bastian, I just couldn't wait. I guess I get to feel pregnant now." I murmur as an explanation. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and kisses her. “It is ok…are you ok to be here?” He asks her still eyeing his father. His grip tigtened on her. He growls low. “He is here…” he says as his eyes turn red. @reddeR

I turn and notice him, finally. He gives me a terrible feeling. I don't like him being here. "Isn't he banished?“ I ask, nervously wondering what the man could be up to.

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Bastian growls as he looks at him. “This event is technically open to any noble…” he says as he takes a deep breathe and says “can I have this dance? We will go easy..” he says with a slightly smile His father sent a women of demonic to go and steal his son from that human. @reddeR

"oh!" I consider my tummy for a moment, then take Bastian's hand and move to dance with him. We go slowly, just like he promised, but soon I have to excuse myself again. "I think I'm going to sit this one out, Bastian. I can't wait until we make the announcement!" I kiss my husband and make my way to a seat.

as soon as the human wife is seated I move toward the king. I present myself to him, full demon form, and hold out my hand. "I am Hanasta. You are magnificent, and waster on that human you call wife." I point out bluntly.

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Bastian growls at her. “Don’t..my wife is my love. I will not have you disrespected her.” He says as he stares at her. He wanted his wife. He turns to go to her. @reddeR

"wait! My king!" I say hastily, reaching out to place my hand on his arm, not grabbing him, just a touch. "I'm sorry! I should not have spoke so bluntly. I only meant, you are a magnificent king, Majesty." I had expected him to have contempt for the human wife, but that was not what I'd seen in his eyes when I spoke ill of his wife. "Please, forgive me?" I plead softly. @~bluebell~

Bastian looks at her and sighs. “Fine..” he says as he looks at her. “You shouldn’t talk Ill of your queen…you could get hurt for that.” He says as he eyes burn red. “What do you want?” He asks. He just wanted to get to his wife. To hold her. To kiss her. @reddeR

"just to be in the priveledge of your company, your Majesty. If I am worthy of such a rich reward." I coax, hoping to make up for my initial blunder. I intend to make a lasting impression, a lasting good impression. It's worth my life not to fuck this up. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls “you don’t deserve my time.my wife is the only women who does.” He says as he turns away. He sees his father growls deeper. @reddeR

I see his reaction to his father without having to turn and see who has him feeling so agressive. I capture his hand gently, step close, my tail wraps around his leg. "Your Majesty, he will kill me if I cannot get near to you." I say, truthfully. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and blinks. “What…what do you mean get close…” he says as he tries to step out of her tail. He didn’t like this. He wanted his wife. He want to hold her stomach. @reddeR

"please, just... Help me! Act like you are interested in me, or, or, anything! Please, my king! I don't want to die!" I say fervently, "just relax, pretend you are enjoying my conversation, please! My life depends on it!" I plead. It's not a lie, he will kill me if I don't succeed. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian sighs. He takes a deep breathe and smiles “of course..what is your name?” He ask. He keeps a eye on his father. He didn’t know what plan he had come up with. “Also..please remove your tail…” he says this with a hushed voice but a calm one

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@reddeR

I glance down, then slowly uncoil my tail from his leg. "I'm Hana, my king." I say quietly, lowering my gaze. My cheeks are flushed with fervent determination. I'm not ready to die. I have no intention of failing his father's orders.

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Bastian looks at her and says “it is nice to meet you…now how do we make sure to not let my father ruin anything…” he asks as he grabs two drinks and hands one to her. He looks around for his wife.

@reddeR

I make my way to my seat and wait for the naseaus feeling to pass. Hopefully I won't have to throw up any more. I would love to rest my head on the table, but that would not be very regal behavior. So I tough it out and try to greet everyone with a smile. Some might notice I look somewhat pale, but it will be fine. We are announcing the baby tonight, after all. It will all be explained. I glance back at my husband and see him talking with a woman, no, a demoness. Something about her catches my eye, but I'm not quite sure what. When Bastian looks around for me my smile is real and I wave at him. Then my attention is on another lord who had to come introduce himself. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles at his wife. He looks at her and sees his father. He had angry face on him. He gulps as he looks at the women in front of him. “What is going on?” His father speaks in hanasta mind. you do what you are told to do now! Or you will be killed

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"I am to be at your side. If I am sent from your side, I will be killed. This is the only chance of my survival." I say quietly, "please, my king, I don't want to die. I will not bother you, or get in your way. I... I don't want to die." I manage to keep tears from falling. Its fucked up situation, I don't want to be here. But I have no choice, he has my family. He'll kill them, too. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and nods. “Ok..” he holds his arm out and once she takes it he leads her to his wife. He whispers into her ear. “We will have to cut this short..we have a situation…can you meet me and this women in the library…” he looks at her before kisses his cheek and leading the women away and into private. @reddeR

I look at Bastian with alarm, my eyes flicking from one to the other of them. I don't like this at all, already. My stomach lurches dangerously and I quickly make my excuses and rush to the bathroom. Nothing comes up, just dry heaves. When I'm sure I'm finished, again, I make my way to the library to see what is going on. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at his wife and kisses her as she comes in. He hugs her and holds her stomach. “Baby..” he says as he looks at her. “My father sent this one to “be at my side”…” he turns to looks t the women. “Explain. Now.” He says as he holds his wife and growls. @reddeR

my eyes widen as I find out the human carries his child. That complicates things. But no matter, I will succeed. I have to. "Lex Sr sent me. I am to remain at king Bastian's side at all times. If I fail, he will kill my family, and then me." I explain again, "I ... I don't want to die, your highness. I don't want my family to die. Please don't send me away!" I watch the woman, but human reactions are always so difficult to read. I can't tell if she is resisting. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he looks at her. “Do you think I will let you stand beside me?“ he holds his wife closer. Trying to calm his anger. “Guards..have my father arrested..for treason.” He says and the guards go out and try to find his father. “I don’t care about you and your family…I will protect mine.” @re

@reddeR

"Bastian, we can't just consign them to die. She told us what was going on, I mean... I ... I don't know what to do." I say, torn by the circumstances. She's pretty, I'll give her that much. And a full demon, I'd bet. What game is my father-in-law playing at? Does he think a demon would be more appealing to Bastian than myself? Bastian loves me! "No, I think we can accommodate this. At least until we have her family out of harms way. I don't see any reason not to, Bastian. What will it hurt?" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and kisses her. “I don’t want to not be seen with you…” he says as he looks at her. His eyes showed how much he hated this. “If..if we don’t go out then…” he says as he leans his head into her neck. He just wanted to sleep and cuddle her. @reddeR

"it's fine, Bastian, I'll be by your side as well, as often as I can be. But we still have an announcement to make tonight. You get to tell them all you're going to be a daddy." I return the kiss, and reach up to absently stroke his hair. I do trust Bastian, with everything in me. I know he loves me and will not ever hurt me. "Let's not let my father-in-law have his way. This evening won't be ruined by him. " @💙Bluey💙

Bastian nods as he holds her. He looks at the other women and says “you will stand towards the back. Do you understand? You are not being sent away. Just stand towards the back and let us make this announcement…do I make myself clear?” @reddeR

"yes, my king, I understand." I say, bowing my head. I follow them back to the ballroom. I can see the gaurds scouring the crowd for lex Sr, but they won't find him. He is much to clever for that. I stand behind them as they go to the head of the table to make their announcement and wait with my head bowed. I know he is watching, and nervously step closer to Bastian. I can hear the human woman speaking quietly to him, reassuring him, soothing him, encouraging him. It's strange, I've never seen anything like it. No demon woman would tolerate the level of possessiveness he displays over her, but she... She seems to want it! Were it not for that, she would have been dead months ago. He keeps her with him, and safe.

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Bastian stands tall and he speaks in his king voice. He announces that he and his wife will be having a child. He holds lalani close. His hand possessively on her hip. The crowd claps and cheers for them. He makes a excuse that lalani isn’t feeling well and takes their leave. He pulls lalani into his arms and kisses her neck. He sighs as he looks at her. His eyes showing how much he loves her. @reddeR

as soon as they move I slip out behind them, just in time to see Bastian take the human in his arms and kiss her before giving her a look that could melt the coldest demon heart. My own heart beats faster as I feel a twinge of jealousy, and anger. What right does a silly human child have to the depth of love a demon can give? But when she puts her arms around his neck and gazes back with absolute adoration, things start to make a bit more sense. She's infatuated with him. She's just a silly lovestruck puppy, it's only a matter of time before he gets tired of her... I think. If I'm correct, I just need to show him how a demoness treats a demon. I just need to show him what he's missing. It should be easy to seduce him. For now I clear my throat, interrupting their "moment". "I am sorry, my king." I say quietly.

I sigh and release my arms from around my husband, turning to face Hanasta. "We are going to bed. You won't be permitted in our bedchamber. Ever. Where are you going to sleep?"

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@💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds his wife close. He looks at the demon infront of him. “You can sleep in a chamber down the hall. You will not be allowed in or near our room. If you need something ask a maid they will come and tell me.” He growls. He calls a maid over and tell her to show the demon to her room. After the maid and hanasta leave, Bastian holds his wife and whimpers. He falls to his knees and just says “I am sorry…” he says in a soft and meak voice. He was showing her his submission to her. @reddeR

"Bastian, you are king, you kneel to no one, my love," he is tall enough that I cradle his head to my waist lovingly, before I usher him to stand. "You do not need my forgiveness for the actions of my father in law. He is a desperate, foolish man. He knows he has lost everything. This is his attempt to do something, anything, to make him feel the is still powerful. If you are sorry, you should feel sorry for him. He has fallen so far..." Once I have him on his feet again, I smile up at him. "but you are not sorry, my beloved. You should be proud, and joyful! You are going to be a father!" I take his hands and begin leading him to our room. I was never taught to love somebody, but I love Bastian with my whole existence. Everything about him is beautiful and perfect in my eyes. He is strong, and weak, he is decisive and uncertain. He is powerful, but doubts himself. Above everything, he is loved, and loved, and loved, and I have no hesitation to reassure him of that. It's my duty and my right to ensure my husband knows he is loved, and I wear that with pride. Bastian needs me, and I am here for him. I feel fulfilled in my marriage. Not a moment goes by in which I do not feel needed and appreciated. When we get to our room, I glance and see the maid leaving the room Hanasta has been given. All is settled, then. I enter our room and put her completely from my mind. I have Bastian to focus on. It's still early, and while I had been feeling ill over the meal, I feel much better now. "Bastian, take this dress off of me. I want to see how my body is changing, I want to see it with you." The buttons down the back of the dress pull at my waist. I can feel that is is a bit tighter around my belly. That's only the first thing we discover. My breasts are slightly larger, my nipples are puffy and sensitive. The veins in my body are much more visible. A thin, faint, dark line extends from my bellybutton down, almost to my sex. I've never seen such a thing, and it surprises

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Bastion kisses her face and holds her close. “That is a great sign…it is what we call the line…it shows the baby is connected to a demon..” he says as he kisses her and moves his hand under her stomach and massage her body. He makes sure to not push hard or make her feel pain. He wants to help relive some pain she might be in. He carefully picks her up and lays her into the bed. He kisses her lips, cheeks, and neck. He still massage her stomach and chest area. “What can i do to help? Are you in pain?” He asks as he holds her. He loved her. He will always love her. He hides his face in her neck. “I love you..” he mumbles in her neck. @reddeR

"you are already helping, Bastian. I don't think I could ever be more loved. I am the luckiest woman alive, to have you. I love you so much!" I catch his hand and press against my stomach gently. "This is what our love has made. Our baby will be perfect in every way. Oh Bastian, I'm so happy!" I wrap my arms around him and hold him as tight as I can. "Everything is absolutely perfect! You are the best husband I could ever dream of, and you are going to be the best father our baby could want." @💙Bluey💙

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Bastion looks at her and holds her softly. He kisses her neck and sighs as he hides his face into her neck. “Just…hold me please..” he says softly. He holds her and breathes slowly. He soon falls asleep and soft snoring can be heard. He kisses her neck and her mark as he sleeps. He seems to have comfort wiht this action

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@reddeR

I have trouble falling asleep tonight. I gently stroke my husband's hair, keeping him close to me. My mind works hard. I've got a lot the be concerned about. My baby, of course. Also, Hanasta, and my father in law. Ideas keep chasing around in my mind, thoughts, observations, suspicions. It keeps me awake late into the night. When I finally fall asleep, It pure exhaustion that forces me to. When I wake the next morning Its barely daybreak, and I practically fly from the bed to heave in the waste basket. Nothing comes up, but the naseau doesn't go away. I'm still exhausted, with dark circles under my eyes. "Oh, I hope this doesn't last long!" I say miserably as I hug the basket. @💙Bluey💙

Bastion was up nad by her side as she heave. He rubs her back and says “i am sorry hunny…i wish i could take this away…” he says. He picks her up and holds her. He rubs her back and touches her face. “Are you ok? What can i do?” He asks. He leans against the back board and looks at her. His eyes showed he was tired but he stayed awake to help her. he kisses her cheeks and rubs her stomach. He tries to help any pain that she might be having. “What can i do baby? Tell me how i can help…please..” he says as he looks at her with big doe eyes. @reddeR

"you are helping Bastian, you are so wonderful!" I gush as I cuddle into him. "This is exactly what I want right now, this pampering and cuddling and loving!" I close my eyes and allow him to hold me close. "Oh, Bastian, I'm so lucky to have you! I like that, when you call me baby." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and pets her head. “Shhhh I got you…” he says as he kisses her head. He hums lightly as he slowly starts to fall back asleep. He jumps awake and rubs her back. “I got you baby girl…” he says as he finally falls back asleep. He softly snores. @reddeR

The naseau doesn't actually last long this morning, and when Bastian falls asleep again I gently extract myself from his arms and make my way to the kitchens, thinking to get something to eat while I can.

when the wife slips out the door, alone, leaving it slightly ajar, I'm quick to take advantage of the opportunity. I slip into the bedroom as she rounds the corner to the next hall. There is Bastian, in all his glory, sound asleep and vulnerable. Now is my chance. I walk over to him and carefully trace a rune of lustful attraction on his brow, then speak to word to activate it. Then i allow my hands to travel down his body gently. The rune will bind on the first person he sees upon waking. I know I will anger him, being in his room, but it will pay out in time. The rune only gains in strength, the longer it is activated. "My king? King Bastian?" I say gently.

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian groans as he rolls over and sighs. He doesnt open his eyes. He sighs as he slowly wakes up. He rubs his eyes as he sits up. “Lalani?” He says as he looks at her. His eyes glow a light pink. He blink and grabs her neck “what are you doing here?” He says as he squeezes her neck. He stands and walks her out of the room. “What the-“ he stops as he blinks and tries to clear his head. He rubs his eyes and looks at her. His breathing changed as he looks at her. “What the fuck…” he says as his hand relaxed. He didnt know why he wanted to kiss her. His head was telling him to mate with her and yet his heart was telling him to not. He pushes her against the door and growls “what did you do to me….” @reddeR

fear, at first. But I can see the moment the rune takes effect. I can tell he wants to... "My king? I did nothing. I came to be near you. Lex Sr. Was very clear in his demands. I am not to leave your side!" When my back hits the door, I feel a rush of warm arousal. So king Bastian does have a demonic side. He must be dying to fuck the way a demon was meant to. It would wreck his pretty little human pet, but I can handle anything he puts out. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and growls. His eyes turn red and slit. He shakes his head. “”Stop…” he says as his hand moves down to her chest. He couldn’t stop. He tries to but get cant. His demon side was clawing to get out. He starts to breathing wuicker and quicker. “What. Did. You. Do?!” He growls as his tail slips out and goes up to her womenhood and starts to rub. He didnt want this. He didnt….his human side was pushed back and his demon side came out. He growls low as he lifts her up and pulls her dress down and starts to play with her womenhood. His hands move her breast. @reddeR

"my king! You--mmh, yess! That feels good!" I start to encourage him, but it seems to be unnecessary. My thighs part for him, and my hands pull me closer to him. "Demon king Bastian! You know you don't have to be gentle with me. You can let out all of that... Desire..." My hands move up his neck to the top of his head. Where his horns have appeared. I cup my palms around them and stroke my thumbs at the base of them. My own eyes burn a bright purple, and I allow my own true form to begin to emerge. Tail, horns, teeth, even my ears become pointed and my nails become more like claws. I let out a low growl, a seductive sound. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he slams her into the wall. He was growling and huffing. He undoes his pants and pulls himself out. He lines up and rams into her. He growls and his hand grows to more of a claw. His eyes blink as if his human side was fighting to get back control. “Stop…no…” he growls out. He doesnt stop he still rams into her. His human side was fighting back. @reddeR

"Nngh! Bastian! You're huge! How can that tiny human even take all of you!" I groan, grabbing onto you and wrapping my legs around your hips. "Let it all out, my King, don't hold back! You... Can't ... Hurt me...bim the same as you!" It feels incredible, and he is huge. Easily the biggest I've ever seen. But he has nothing on a full demon for sheer violence. For force. He is like a child, playing with his first hard on. He doesn't even know what he can do! He needs this. He needs to embrace his demon side, or it will take over when he doesn't want it to. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls at her as he rams into her. He growls and rams into her hard and hard. He looks at her and grabs her neck. He growls as he looks at her. He blinks and says “you aren’t my love…” his voice was low. “WHO ARE YOU!” He growls as his demon side takes full control. He tightens his grip on her neck. “WHERE IS MY MATE?!” He growls. @reddeR

"I am your mate!" I growl back, grinding myself on his turgid cock. It feels good, so good! I know he feels it too. "You want this, my king, just let yourself enjoy it! This is part of what you are! There is demon inside of you that you cannot deny!" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as his demon side is in control. He pushes in and cums. He growls and looks at her “no…you aren’t her!” He growls as he cums in her. His body was going at its own speed. He gasp for air. He growls as he looks at her. @reddeR

I feel him filling me, and a low purr emits from my chest. "I am now, my king. You've marked me as yours. Any demon that dares touch me now is directly challenging you." I reach down and collect some of the cum leaking from my folds, around his cock, onto my fingers and slowly lick them clean. "don't worry, my king, I will always be here for you to use whenever you need. Right at your side, at all times." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian throws her against the wall and growls “no!” He says as his human comes back. He shakes his head and looks at her. His eyes glowed red. “What did you do to me?” He says as he fixes his pants and growls. “What did you do?!” @reddeR

"what did I do? My king! What did you do?" I turn the question around easily. "I did nothing. You... You just did what is natural." I collect my dress and pull it on, a subtle smile on my lips. "My king... I did not know you had such strong desire for me. You must know, I will never divulge this... Act, to anyone. I will not break your trust." I promise, then step close to him and kiss him deeply as I revert back to my human form. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian pushes her away and growls. His eyes turn pink as he was pulled to her. He turns and walks away. He goes to the bathroom and takes a long shower. He growls and punches the mirror. His hand bleeding. He falls to his knees and jsut stay there. Not moving. Not calling out for her. He just wanted his wife. His love. ”she is not our love…the demon is..” his demon side says. Bastian growls and looks at the broken mirror. His demon side can be seen. “That demon…is NOT our mate. Not our wife..” he says as he looks at the demon. The demon looked different. He saw the rune. His eyes widen as he realizes. “Shit..”

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@reddeR

I slip out of the room and into the hall, then slump down to sit on the floor beside the door to there room. I can't help my satisfied smirk. When the human toy returns, I smile and wave at her. "Good morning, my queen." I say cheerfully, feeling quite smug. She pauses before opening the door to the room, looks at me with a puzzling expression, then finally says, "good morning Hanasta. Have you had breakfast." "No, your Majesty. I must wait for king Bastian, to remain at his side." I remind her. She hesitates a moment, then nods and silently walks into the room.

I don't see Bastian on the bed, and my heart starts to race. "Bastian?" I call out, "Bastian, are you here?" An edge of panic touches my voice, "Bastian, love, where are you?" I walk into the bathroom and freeze the moment I see him. He is not well. He is fighting his own mind again, and I wasn't here to help him! "Oh, Bastian!" I hurry to him and kneel beside him, noticing his injured hand. "My love, you are bleeding!" I look and see the broken mirror, then look up into his face. Even with his head down, he is so much taller than me that I can look up into his face. "Bastian, I love you. I love you more than anything in this world, and nothing will ever change that. It's okay, love, I'm here, I'm right here with you." I begin to murmur reassurances to him, caressing his face as I do so. I kiss his injured hand, and move to kiss his lips tenderly. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian doesnt look at her. He sighs as he falls into her. Tears fall from his eyes. He whimpers and breaks. He grabs onto her and hugs her like she is going to disappear. “She…she…” he tries to speak but cant. He just cries. He hugs her and cries. His hand bleeding. He holds onto her and pulls away. His eyes showed his fear. He hangs his head and bows to her. He had betrayed her. He was scared. “She…she put a rune on me..” he say softly. He doesnt look at her. “It…it made…me..it…” he creaks down and bows on his hands and knees to her. He would worship her. He does worship her. “It made me and my demon…have…oh gods…i betrayed you…i am sorry…i will leave and you wont see me again i promise i…i..i..” he didnt want tot leave. He wanted to stay but he knew she would hate him. @reddeR

At first I don't even understand. Betrayed me? Bastian would never, never ever do anything to hurt me. Slowly everything he said begins to come together. I silently pull away from him, glitching my hand over my heart. I frown, and my heartbreak is clear to see on my face. I let out a tiny, shocked gasp and turn to my husband. Then anger suddenly washes over me. Not anger at Bastian, and not anger at Hanasta. She never would have have come here, we're it not for Lex Sr. "Bastian, leaving me is not an option." I say, a cold snap in my tone he has never heard before. "You will not be abandoning me, nor our child, so remove that thought from your head." I stand up and look at him, my hand resting low on my abdomen. I'm silent for a moment or two, then, "Stand up, Bastian. You're the king damnit, now stand up and act like one. I need you to be strong, Bastian Lex. This is what happens when you let yourself give in to weakness." I weild my waspish tone like a whip, feeling completely justified in my reprimands. "Do you think you are the first king to have had an affair, Bastian? You're not a fool. You know that's not how the world works. I'll be damned if it's going to come between us. That's exactly what my father in law wants. We don't jump through his hoops, Bastian, remember that. We are not his pawns to sacrifice." I turn and stride out of the washroom, leaving the door open, then out of the room. I look immediately to Hanasta. "In here. Now." I snap at her, then turn and walk back to my husband. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian had got up and his hand still bleeding. He felt empty. His face was still and calm with no emotion. He looks at the demon and his eyes flash pink. He looks down and growls to himself. He couldn’t let her see his fear. He, in this moment, was scared of her. He wanted her to hold him. To say it was going to be ok. He takes a deep breathe before looking at the demon and saying in his harsh voice “I know you put a rune on me. Take it off. Now. Or you will be killed. And I will make sure it is slow..” he growls. His hands reach out to his wife. He pulls them away however. He stands beside her and looks at the demon. @reddeR

I nod, cross my arms, and watch what happens. I don't know what rune he is talking about, but Hanasta seems to know. "I want you to tell me why you did this to us." I demand as Hanasta, looking fairly terrified, stands and reaches for Bastian's face. I almost slap her hands away from my husband, but stop myself just in time. She does something on his forehead and steps back. "I told you, I don't have a choice." She says, her voice tremulous. "Lex Sr told you to seduce my husband?" I ask coldly. I wouldn't put it past the monster. "I... Yes." She answers simply. "He has to be stopped. I won't let that awful man come between us. He has hurt my husband more than enough already, damn him! I won't let him sabotage MY MARRIAGE!" I stomp my foot as I raise my voice. My hands ball into fists. I've never hated anyone like I hate my father in law. I would kill him with my own hands if I could. "something has to be done. This will not be accepted. Hanasta, you are as much a victim of his selfish, reckless personal agenda as Bastian. My father in law has not a heart left in his sorry excuse for a body. He has shown he will go to great lengths to undermine King Bastian, despite our being altruistic enough to have allowed him to retain his freedom after his assault of king Bastian. No more." "The former King Lex Sr, by his continued interference in the affairs of state, and his personal attack on the king and Queen's marriage, has demonstrated reasonable and justifiable cause to be here by declared a traitor, and an enemy of the state. I am placing a purse of no less than 20,000 royal marks on the apprehension of Lex Sr, be it dead or alive. I also am organizing a team to focus solely on stopping this vile fiend from causing any further harm." "Hanasta, I wish to include you in this team. Can you be counted on to do what will be required of you?" Hanasta blinks at the queen in shock. She seems so... Decisive. So confident. So unwavering. Her determination is a diam

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ond wall, impossible to break. She really thinks she can stop the demon king. All Hanasta can manage is a silent, nervous, nod. "Good. Now get out of my sight. I need to repair my marriage." I demand, and Hanasta almost runs for the door. I stay silent for a moment, then, without looking at him, I quietly address Bastian. "I... Didn't know it could be like this. I though love was all... Good things, all happy feelings. I didn't know it could make me want to kill someone with my own hands. I didn't know it could tear my beating heart out from my chest... I have never hurt like this, Bastian. I need you right now, more than I ever have, and I... It's not... You're what caused this pain!" Finally I turn to my husband and take the few steps between us to throw myself at his feet. This is what I need him to be strong for. I need him to be able to keep us going when I crumble. And I crumble. I break down and cry, curse him and everyone, rage and scream at the world. I even try hitting him, kicking him. Every curse I can think of is thrown at him. The only thing that never crosses my lips are the words, "I hate you". @💙Bluey💙

Bastian watches his wife. He was proud. He bites his lip as the tune is taken off of him. His body relaxes. When she falls he grabs her and holds her. He lets her hit him and curse at him. He just holds her. He doesn’t cry. He just stay emotionaless. When she calms he brings her face to his. He rest his forehead to hers. He holds her. He says the words he always shyed away from. “My love…I love you. I have always loved you. I will alway love you.” He says these words with now stuttering. He was confident. “I love you…all of you..I…” this is where his emotions come though. “I will take every beating…every lecture…every….every ridicule that you give me…I will take them and cherish them…you are my world…and I am so scared of losing you..” he says as he looks at her eyes. His eyes were damp. He was crying but he didn’t want to show weakness. He was strong for her. He holds her and looks at her stomach. He carefully touches her stomache and he breaks. He says softly. “Our baby….your baby…is…needs a better world…I will make sure that happens..” @reddeR

I calm in his arms, and when he touches my stomach I capture his hand and press it to my subtly growing tummy. I frown at his words, though. "No, Bastian, I did not make this happen on my own. This is our baby. This child would never exist if we hadn't made it, together. Just like we are going to raise it. Together. And together we will make this a better place for our baby to come to." I look up at my husband and tears fill my eyes again, but these are not angry or hurt tears. These are because I love him. These are because my love for him is so sweet, so perfect, I can't truly consider it without tears. "Bastian, we will be okay. Our love is stronger than this. I love you. More than ever, I love you." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and kisses her. It was not one of lust. It was one of happiness, sadness, a plead for forgiveness. He kisses her and pulls away. He looks at her and says “I…Bastian Lex…” he says “I, Bastian Lex, love you…my queen…I worship you…I will make this right…” he says as he kisses her again. He holds her stomach. He kisses her neck and moves down. He wants her to love him. He wants to make her smile and call his name. He kisses her neck and over her mark before he moves his hand up to her breast. He slowly plays with them and kisses her neck. He growls lowly but it was more of a sad and pleading one. @reddeR

His kisses make my skin feel warm and alive. Always, his kisses make me feel so much more. His scent fills my head, his touch on my body wakes my senses, his lips, his voice, and that growl... A demanding urge rises in me. The need to claim my husband as my own again. A posessive, selfish, undeniable instinct to remind him that I am his mate. To burn away any memory of the other woman he fucked. To worship his body properly. Maybe it is because of the pregnancy, but I let out a low growl in response to his, and mine is a sound of passion and need and lust. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls and lightly presses her to the ground. He looks at her and says “are you sure?” He says softly. He didn’t want to hurt her. He kisses her neck and moves his hand up to her womenjood and lightly rubs her. He growls as he licks over her bite mark and looks up at her. His eyes were wide. His eyes was full of love. Not lust. Love. He loved her. He worshiped her. He sticks a finger in her and starts to move in and out. He growls as he kisses her lips

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@reddeR

"yes! Bastian! I'm sure I want my husband to please me. I'm sure I want to make love to my mate!" I say through my teeth as his hand moves to the apex of my thighs. When his finger enters me, my hips buck, rocking onto his hand. I quickly become wet. I return his kiss passionately. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he starts to move his fingers in and out quickly. He quickly undoes his pants as he continues. He looks at her and lines up. He breathes in as he pushes into her. He almost cums right there. He hides his face into her neck as he starts to rock his hip. He looks at her and his demon side had come out. He growls as his teeth grew and he bites into her neck at her bite mark

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@reddeR

"Bastian!" I moan as he slides into me. He's so big! I'm still not used to the way it feels to be full of his cock. I don't think I ever will be. I can feel him twitch and throb inside of me, then he starts to move. I moan, watching him change as he thrusts into me. I reach for the horns that grow from his head, but he lowers his own head and I feel the sharp pain at my neck of his teeth piercing my skin. I recognize the feeling, even if being marked by him already does make it a bit less painful. My hands grab onto him as I gasp, and I hold him tighter as his growl vibrates through my chest, from where his teeth pierce me. "Bastian! Yes, Bastian!" I hold onto him and match my body's movement with his. I feel euphoric, my body reacting to the demon venom. Only this time I'm less sensitive to it, allowing me to experience heightened sensitivity for a short time before it can make me sleep. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian rails her over and over till he releases. He grabs the back of her head and makes sure she doesnt hurt herself. He doesn’t change back. His demon side looks at her and whimpers. When he was in his form, he was much more animalistic. That means he doesn’t really talk. He holds her and kisses her face. He nuzzles into her. He held her and slowly stands taking her to the bed. He lays her down and kisses her forehead.

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@reddeR

I can feel the venom taking effect, and I recognize it for what it is this time. I know I won't be able to stay awake much longer. "Bastian, I love you. It's ok, baby, we're ok. Everything will be fine." I can hear how tired I am in my slurred words. I try to hold onto him as he carries me to the bed, but i just don't have the energy. I smile sleepily when he kisses my forehead and manage to reach for him. "Bastian, don't be angry, okay? Don't blame yourself ... It's not your fault my father in law is a bad person." I meant to say more, a lot more, but my eyes just won't stay open any more. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian just rest his head on the bed. He rubs her hand. Once he knows she is asleep he stands and starts to undress her. He dressed her in sleepwear then gets dressed himself. He lays next to her and just watches. He curls up and doesn’t go to bed. He doesn’t want to wake up and she be gone. He just lays there and watches her making sure she is alright. The morning comes and Bastian hasn’t fallen asleep. He was nodding off. He watches her and goes to get a wastebasket to help her when she wakes up. He touches her shoulder. “Hey baby…”

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I wake up at the sound of my lover's voice and turn toward him with a smile. "Bastian, I had the most wonderful dream about you!" I say sleepily. I reach up to caress his face and kiss him softly. "I dreamed you were my gaurdian angel, come to keep me safe from everything that would harm me. We fell in love so deeply it didn't matter if the gods themselves tried to break us apart, it couldn't be done." I fall quiet at look at Bastian with adoration and love. After a moment I frown. "you look so tired, lover, please, rest with me." When I turn more to face him the bite on my neck is fully exposed. I don't seem to even be aware of it. I move closer, pressing myself against my husband, needing to be close with him, in his arms, needing to feel his love completely envelope me. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian gets into the bed and holds her. “You promise..you promise when i wake up you will be here..?” He says as he brings her close. He kisses her bite mark and tries to make her feel out. “I am here…i am your angel…i..i love you so much..” he says as he closes his eyes and soon falls asleep. He lightly snores as he falls asleep. His body tightens around her. Even when he is asleep he doesnt let her go. he mumbles as he sleeps. “My mate…my..my love..” he mumbles as he sleeps. His horns had disappeared and his tail was now gone. He looked human. He breathes deeply. His tattoo was on his chest and able to be touched. He doesnt hide it from her. He jsut holds her @reddeR

I feel such powerful love for this man it would bring me to my knees if I were standing. I don't care about anything the way I care about him. I would bring down heaven, bring the gods themselves to their knees to see him safe. Dealing with my father in law is nothing compared to what I'm willing to do for him. "I promise I will be here, Bastian, I will always be here with you, forever and ever, no matter what." I lightly trace the markings on his chest with my fingertips, as I slowly drift back to sleep. The venom still has me quite tired, though if I pushed to I could wake up. I don't want to. I want to sleep with my husband. I want to always be with him. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian tightens his hold on her. He calms down and he stay alseep the whole time. They both sleep into the next night. When Bastian wakes up he opens his eyes and looks at his wife. He snuggles into her neck and kisses the bite. He sighs as he massages her stomach. He moves her so he is sitting up and holds her on his chest. Making sure to be careful of her stomach. He kisses her forehead and rubs her back. “I love you my queen..”

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@reddeR

All Bastian has to do is touch me, and my need for him explodes. Waking up with his lips on my neck, his hands on my body, then being held close to him is incredibly enticing. "I love you, my king." I say, resting against his chest as I straddle his lap. My hand moves down his body to caress his member through his nightclothes. "I think this baby has decided to make me needy instead of sick, now, Bastian." @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her. His eyes turning red. He would never tell her but he was needy. He wanted her to have him. He didnt want any part of him to be touches by that demon. He looks at her and groans. “Hun…i dont want to hurt the baby..” he moans and leans his head back. His dick was very hard. He looks at her and growls. He tries to hinder to get friction. @reddeR

"we won't hurt the baby, Bastian, it would hurt me before it ever hurt the baby." I slip my hand inside of his pants and wrap my fingers around his cock to begin stroking him. My eyes lock on his and watch his eyes turn colors. "Bastian, I need you, I need you badly." I pull my panties aside and rub the tip of his cock along my wet slit, gasping at the stimulation. He's so big, every time he fills me so completely, and he's all I want, the only one who will ever touch me like this. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as his hands go to her waist. “Fuck..” he says as he looks back at her. His eyes filled with love then lust. He growls as he pushes her down into him. He moans as he lets her sit getting comfortable. He moves his hand up to her chest and down to her womenjood. He massages her clit and smiles at her. “God you are beautiful like this…” @reddeR

I arch my back and cry out as he opens me. It leaves me gasping, grabbing onto him as my body begins to move, sliding up and down on his manhood, making myself pant and whimper as I ride my husband. I move faster gradually, as I need more stimulation. My movement is purely for my own gratification as I enjoy my husband's body. "Bastian! You make me... Feel so incredible!" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian moans as she rides him. He lets her move at her own rythem. She looks like a goddess to her. “God..fuck…” he moans as he grabs her hips and helps her move up and down. He leans up to kisses her neck and then moves to her breast. He licks over her nipples and growls. @reddeR

I put my hands on Bastian's shoulders and push him back. I can't make him, but I fall forward as he moves back and keep riding him. I move faster. Feeling his cock slide in and out of my body causes more and more sensation, more pleasure. "Bastian!" I cry out, my voice strained and frantic, "Bastian!" I sit up again and move my hands to his chest to keep moving. It feels incredible, I feel him inside of me no matter how I move. I just need a little bit more! "H-harder, Bastian! Please!" @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and smiles. He flips and lays over her. He was breathing heavily. He starts to move as fast as he could. He growls as he rails her in to the bed. His eyes rolls into the back of his head. He moans as he kisses her as he leans back and slams into her. He growls into the kiss and pulls away. “You are mine. Understand? You are mine!” He growls as he spends up and tries to help her release. @reddeR

"Bastian! Oh, Bastian!" I cry out as his huge cock slams into me deeply, quickly, making my whole body tense more and more. "Oh Bastian! I'm yours! Yes! Yes! I'm cumming!" I grow louder and more frantic, until I pull tight around his cock and scream, grabbing onto him as I spasm under wave after wave of pleasure. I finally collapse, trembling, back to the mattress, panting to try and catch my breath. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and kisses her as he cums into her. He was panting. He looks at her as he pulls out and grabs a nearby towel. He helps clean her and him up. Of course cleaning her first. Once that is done, he lays with her and pulls her into his chest. He sighs as he looks at her kissing her. “I love you…” she says. @reddeR

"I love you, Bastian, never, ever doubt that I love you." I say breathlessly, resting onto him as I still slightly tremble. "I will love you forever. No matter what. Not even death could make me stop loving you with all of my heart." At that moment my stomach rumbles loudly, reminding me it's been quite a long time since I ate anything, and my hunger won't be ignored any longer. I have a baby to feed, after all. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles and picks her up. He takes her to the bathroom and says “I will have food brought up..I just want to send the day with you..” he says as he puts her into the bath and runs the hot water. He kisses her forehead. “Stay here..I will get you food ok?” He says as he stands and goes to puts on some clothes. He calls for a maid to get food for them. He comes back to the bathroom and helps wash her. “How are you feeling? How is the baby?” He ask as he pampers her. @reddeR

I smile at all the attention and keep interrupting everything he tries to do to bring his hand to my lips, or to kiss his lips, or cheek, or forehead. I can't stop smiling as he takes care of me, and I shower him with gratitude and affection. I love this, I love being loved so well by my husband. "I thinj spending the day with you sounds lovely, Bastian!" I agree happily. "I feel wonderful, you make me feel wonderful, and the baby is just fine!" I smile and splash some water at him. "But I think you should take off those wet clothes and join me in this bath, right away!" I tease playfully. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian chuckles and looks at her. His tail was wagging slightly. He strips out of his clothes and climbs in with her. He lays her on his chest as he sighs. He kisses her neck and kisses the mark. “Are in any pain..” he says. He carefully lifts her stomache to give her alittle bit of relief. He looks at her and says “you are a great mother…oh I love you..” he says as he kisses her. He rubs her stomach and sighs. The line was alittle darker now. He rubs the line.

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I place my hands over his, relaxing against him comfortably. "No, Bastian, I'm not in any pain. I feel wonderful. Absolutely wonderful." I take a deep breath and sigh softly with content, then twist around and reach up to cup the back of his head. I pull him toward me to kiss him, taking my time to slowly and sensually explore every surface of his mouth. I don't hold back anything. I worship my husband with this kiss, pouring all of my love into it. Despite kissing slowly, it makes my heart race erratically. I don't want it to ever end. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian let’s her kiss him. He sighs and slightly melt at her touch. He holds her steady they kiss. He pushes into her and lightly pulls away “baby girl…” he whispers in a low husky voice. He kisses her and smiles. A knocks comes to the door and he groans. “That is the food..” he says as he looks at her. His eyes widen. “I love you.” @reddeR

I grin and quickly get out of the tub. I put on a robe and hurry to the door, opening it so two servants can bring in large trays of food. I've taken the cover off of one and started taking things from it before they can set it down, much to their entertainment. They place the food on the table and remove the covers before bowing themselves out of the room. I am eating as fast as I can, frustrated that I have to take so long to chew my food. "Bastian! This is so good! What is this?" I ask, realizing I don't even know what I'm eating. I look at my plate for a moment, then laugh. It's eggs and sausage and veggies, a wonderful breakfast scramble, something I've eaten plenty of times before. I just didn't bother to see what I was eating.

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Bastian smiles as he get s robe and puts it on. He walks out and wraps his arms around her stomach. He reaches out and takes some hand food and sighs as he eats. “It is very good..” he says as he kisses her. “You have to eat good for our child..” he says as he smiles. He takes a plate and goes to sit down at a small table on the balcony. He sits and eats as he looks at her. “Come sit..” @reddeR

I bring my food and join him on the balcony, moving my chair so I can sit right next to him. I rest my head on his shoulder when I am finished and lace my fingers with his. "I love you Bastian Lex. Nothing will ever tear us apart."

the next several weeks pass in a haze of preparing for the baby, and excitement over the new arrival. Nobles from all over the kingdom come to give their best wishes upon the couple and their child. Hanasta is easily dealt with. She makes no more issue of herself, and easily fades into the regular background noise of their daily life. Lalani grows bigger every day, it seems, and never once does a day pass when she does not pour her love and affection upon her husband. As she nears her third trimester, however, she becomes fatigued easily, and finds herself requiring naps both in the late morning, and in the late afternoon.

I trail after Bastian and Lalani as he walks her to their room for yet another nap. I can hardly stand to watch them together. I've never seen so much love, never had a demon had such from any lover. Demons tend to have short, passionate, intense affairs. Bastian and Lalani have something different entirely. I hate that I am Lex Sr.'s tool to try and break them apart. I hate that his plan is working so damn well. As soon as they dissappear into their room, I continue down the hall to mine. As quickly as I can, I remove my dress, then unwrap the band that has been keeping my own belly from protruding. It keeps me in my dresses, at least. As soon as it comes off I feel such relief it almost brings me to tears. It hurts to wear it any more. I will have to do something soon, I can't keep hiding it. I cup my hand under my growing belly and look at myself in the mirror. I don't feel what Lalani must feel when she looks at her own mirror. I feel alone, abandoned, unwanted. I feel like I and this baby are intruders in this beautiful family. Because we are. That was Lex's intention all along. I don't realize I left the door partly open in my haste to ease my discomfort with the band. I worry that it will affect my baby, constricting my belly's growth as I have been. I wish I could have what Lalani has. She is a very lucky human indeed, and she knows she is. Not once has she taken for granted what she and Bastian share. Her child will be loved and cared for like no child has ever been. I wonder what my child's future will hold.

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Bastian looks at his wife. He smiles. He needed to go to his office for a meeting. “I will be back my love..” he says. He walks out of his room and down the hall. He passes Hanasta room and looks. His eyes widen as he opens the door wider. “What…the.. FUCK” he growls as he grabs her neck. “What is this…WHO IS IT” he screams kinda scared. He growls as he looks at her. “Who’s…” he simply says.

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shocked by Bastian suddenly bursting through the door, I instantly, defensively, take my demon form. I grab onto his hand at my throat with one hand, while the other wraps protectively around my belly. True fear flashes in my eyes as I see Lex Sr. Clearly in his son, for just a moment as his anger grows. then he does something lex Sr is not capable of. His anger drains, like water from a sieve, and he continues to speak instead of letting rage consume him. "Who's..." "I... I... My king, it is yours!" I whisper, still fearful, certain he will kill me himself. I feel tears on my cheeks. I don't want to die, I don't want my child to die. "Please, have mercy, my king," I beg, "I h-had no choice!"

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Bastian looks at her and growls. He lets her go. He takes a breath before saying. “Ok…come with me…” he says as he leads her to his room. He goes to his wife and kisses her. “Baby…i need yuo to wake up..” he says as he holds her. He kisses her and rubs her back of her neck. Once she is awake he sits on the bed and says “Hanasta…is pregnant…” he says as he holds her hand. His eyes shows his fear from her. She is the only one that he is afraid of losing. “What do you want to do…I…i want to take the child…as our own..” he says confident. He was being the king she wanted him to be. The man he knew she need. @reddeR

My sleep fogged mind is brought to blazing clarity as I process what I'm being told. I look at the demon woman, who stands there in her undergarments, her hands folded around her very obvious belly, and drops to her knees. Her cheeks are stained with tears, and she is clearly distressed. "Oh!" I exclaim, at a loss for words. I'm shocked. Completely shocked. I feel robbed. This is supposed to be us, my husband and I are having a baby, and now my husband is having two babies. I frown, clutching Bastian's hands, looking at Hanasta. Seeing her so distressed, so desperate, so resigned and... Fearful... I can't help but wonder what this demoness has been going through. I found it in me to accept that my husband had been intimate with her, and still offered her protection from my father in law. It's not difficult to see that we were manipulated all along. Lex Sr is despicable. If he expects this to break apart my family, he will be sorely dissapointed. However, I have my own stipulations to put on this turn of events. I won't allow something like this to happen again. I cannot. It would destroy me. It already takes everything in me to make even this offer to the demoness. "I... I understand, Bastian, and... I think it is only right that you wish to care for... Your child..." It hurts to say that, but if they are both agreeable to this arrangement, it need not hurt. At least, it won't hurt for me. "I... Will agree to take your baby, Hanasta, under the condition that it will be treated as equal to mine in every way. The only way for that to happen is if it is mine. You are not so far behind me, your child will be born within months of mine. We can both go into seclusion. After my baby is born, there are ways you can be made to bear your child early. It will be said that I bore twins." I let my eyes take in her swollen belly, and the conflicted emotion in her eyes. "I will love your child as my own, Hanasta. It will want for nothing. It will be raised to know it

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is loved, and will never know need, or fear, or cruelty. If you think you can give these things to your child... To Bastian's child... I will not stop you. But I cannot allow you to continue to insult me and my family with your presence. Once the child is born, you will leave this kingdom. I don't care where you go. I never want to see you again. I'm certain my father in law will have no issue with your dissappearance." My terms made clear, I turn to my husband, squeezing his hands tightly. "Bastian, is this acceptable to you? I can love your child as my own, because it is part of you. But I cannot find it in my heart to forgive this demoness. I despise her, Bastian. I would see her hanged if she were not carrying your child." I watch his face as I ask him, and especially as I make clear what this will mean for the future. "While I am in seclusion, you will have to be here, alone, Bastian. You will not be able to go with me. You will miss the births of both children, and I cannot return until after the birth of Hanasta's child." It will hurt, every moment I spend away from my husband. But it is the only way to obscure the circumstances of the births enough that nobody could truly contest the validity of them being twins. I want to give Bastian's child every chance it deserves to have, every priveledge, every opportunity. It isn't the child's fault it will be born to the wrong mother. Nor is it Bastian's fault. Hanasta, too, is not to blame. It would be best if she can just forget any of this ever happened. My resolve to bring my father in law to a hard reconning for his attack on my family is only made stronger by this. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian listen to her. He holds her hand and just sits there with her. He looks at her and nods then stops. He would miss his Childs birth. His eyes water as he blinks. He lowers his head and nods “i agree..i will be here…waiting for yuo..and our children..” his eyes fill with tears. He didnt want to miss his childrens birth. He wanted to be with his wife. He looks at his wife and smiles softly. “Hanasta…go to your room.” He wanted to be alone with his love. Once she leaves Bastian breaks. He hugs her and tears falls from his eyes. He hugs her and slowly pulls away “i will wait…i..” he didnt want to wait. He wanted to be with his wife. He wanted to hold her hand as she gave birth. That was taken from him. His eyes were sad. He wipes his tears. He gets off the bed and gets on one knee. He had been waiting for a perfect moment but he needed to do this. He looks at his wife as he pulls out a small box. He takes a deep breath before saying “i never got to properly propose to you…” he says as he opens the box. It was a small white dimond ring. It was simple. It wasn’t a mixture of demon and human. It was jsut them. He looks at her and says “i..i got this…for you..i wanted to wait alittle bit but i..felt that i need to do this now..I love you lalani. I would trade my life for yours…and our child…OUR child…it hurts me that i cant be there when you will give birth…when you are in pain..all i want is to keep you out of pain. If..if you would..can i marry you…properly..” he says as tears roll down his face. He holds the ring in the box. His hand slightly shaking. “I would love to have a small…real wedding…just us..i want to marry you…properly…not because of anyone else…jsut because of me..” @reddeR i am crying right now because of this…

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I almost run from their room, and once I'm in my room I barricade the door and drop to my knees and cry. I don't want to give her my baby! I don't want to pretend it never happened! But... I can never give my child what they can. I cannot even pretend to know how to love like I've seen her and Bastian love each other. She is offering to allow my child to be true royalty, to give him or her everything a legitimate child of the king would have. So much more than any bastard child could dream of. My child would be an heir of the throne. How can I possibly deny this opportunity to my child? I weep, and it angers me that I feel so helpless against this human. This queen. Lalani Lex is undeniably human, and no less a queen than any demoness could be. More of a queen than any demoness could be. She wears her humanity with pride and power. It sets her apart from demonkind. I understand now why the humans were so insistant on the union of their human queen and the demon king. Her humanity shines forth in ways no demon could comprehend. Bastian would have been nothing without her. He would have been broken by Lex Sr, his human blood used to subjectify him, to force submission from him. He would have been a pawn. Lalani is the strength in humanity. She is a beacon of love, that even in her rightous anger, her only option remains just and fair, and even generous. I have no doubt that if the queen were a demoness, I would have been executed the moment it was discovered I carried the kings bastard. It's what I would have done, myself. But this option she has offered... It's a mark of her love for Bastian, that she would understand his desire to care for his child. That, too, is his own human blood. For her to not only understand, but to share in that desire, is incomprehensible to me. This bastard would take everything that makes her child special and diminish it. She has found a way to have this Bastard share in it instead. Not only share it, but make it more than anyone c

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ould have dreamed of. The king and queen will give birth to twins. It will be celebrated for years. It will be seen as a sign of prosperity for the kingdom. It will become legend. I will never understand how she was able to take this terrible betrayal, this tragic, heartbreaking thing that should have torn her and Bastian apart, and found a way to make them stronger instead. Lex Sr. Will be furious. For that reason, I can find the resolve to go through with it. To best ones enemies. To win. To acheive victory, dominance over those who would see you cut down. These are things a demon can understand. Lalani Lex has all the strength of a demon, and weilds it in an undeniably human way. Lex Sr has already been bested by this little human queen he though would be fun to turn into a tool he could use to further subjugate and abuse his son. My tears turn into laughter as I realize how wrong he has been all along. Humans are not the weaker species. They never were. Bastian is proof that humans and demons are more, are stronger, together, than either could have dreamed of apart. My child will be raised as the most powerful of any kind- a cross breed, with nothing but the strengths of both of it's heritages. The best thing I can do for it is to walk away and never look back. Not finished!

I look at the ring my husband offers me, at my husband on his knees, proposing to me, and it feels like a fairy tale dream come true. I never indulged in fantasies of a marriage made for love. I always knew mine would be an arranged union. When I found I could love Bastian, I felt I had been blessed by the gods to be so fortunate. This is just symbolic, we are already married, we are both aware of this. But this symbolism is from the heart, and I feel so truly touched I fear my heart will burst. Tears stream from my eyes, and I'm rendered speechless. The ring Bastian offers me is absolutely perfect in every way. He chose it, himself, it is his own symbol of our union. I slip from the bed to kneel with him and wrap my arms around him as I cry. "Yes Bastian! Yes, yes, if I live to be a thousand years old, I could never tell you yes enough times! I love you! I will always love you! Nothing could keep me from marrying you in heart, in love! I never thought it would be possible to be more your wife, moreconnected, but you... You are so perfect, Bastian! Oh gods, I don't deserve someone so beautiful and loving and --!! Bastian, you were amazing! You impressed me so much, when you brought her here and told me exactly what you felt. I understand how you feel about her child, I think it's good and honorable that you want to care for your child. I do, I really do think yours is the best choice. I promise you, Bastian, if Hanasta agrees, I will love both of your children equally. I will consider Hanasta as a surrogate mother, and her child as my own. I will... Thank her, for bearing our child, and I will love it as my own. I... Bastian I hope she agrees." I find it difficult not to want her baby. Bastian made that child, just as he made mine. I know it was a child conceived in passion, not love, as ours was, but it will be no less loved because of it. Bastian is my husband, his children are my children, it is my right. I will allow no other woman to think they have a

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ny claim on my husband's heirs. This posessiveness is new to me, and undeniable. Bastian is mine, and every part of him is mine, as much as I am his. I know that if another man were to touch me, his life would be forfiet, and I completely understand that instinct now. I have never truly treasured anything I've touched, except for this man. Take everything from me, and I will have lost nothing, so long as Bastian remains mine. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian smiles and hugs her as she cries. He holds her. He was holding her like he would lose her. He kisses her forehead before pulling away and holding her face to look at him. He wipes her tears and says “thank you…I just..I can’t let a child grow up like I did…if my father found out that she has my child…our child..then I don’t know what he would do..” he says as he kisses her and slips the ring onto her finger. He looks at her and smiles. “I love you…” he says as his eyes slowly turn to red. He was letting his demon side come out. He knew he shouldn’t hide it. “I…I can’t wait to see our children…” he says as he holds her stomach and kisses it. He looks at her. He stands and helps her and into the bed. He climbs into the bed and holds her stomach. He sighs as he snuggles his face into her neck. “You are my world…” he says as he rubs her stomach and traces the line on her stomach. A sign of a healthy child. His mother had one because of his. It only apeared on humans carrying a demon. It would fade but never go away. As her blood now has just alittle bit of demon in it due to carrying the baby. He looks at her and smiles. “We will raise them right…” he says as he holds her. “Thank you..thank you for trusting me..” he says as he kisses her mark. @reddeR sorry I passed out last night! I love this so much!!! I was crying!!!

once Hanasta agrees to Lalani's terms, and details are worked out between the three of them via a binding verbal contract, so as to leave no evidence of the coup, Hanasta is quickly secreted away. There is concern that Lex Sr. Will notice her dissappearance, but it's something that cannot be helped. Within two weeks of her removal to seclusion, Lalani announces her intention to enter seclusion, citing her health and the health of her unborn child as concerns. This causes something if a stir, as the kingdom explodes with rumors of the queen's ailing health, of the baby's condition, and of Bastian threatening her. It seems to be a favorite rumor to pass around that Lalani secluded herself after a violent rage during which Bastian attacked her. This was forseen, though. It was bound to happen. The attitudes of the humans toward demons, and vice versa, was still a fragile thing. What was not expected was for Lalani's mother, upon hearing if her intention to enter seclusion, to immediately travel to the capital and expect to join her in her seclusion. Without Hanasta present, it couldn't be discussed with her. Lalani, who very much would like for her mother to be present at the birth of her child, chose to bring her and explain once they were at the undisclosed location. The moment they arrived at the small, isolated cabin that would serve as her home for the next three or four months, Hanasta emerged to greet her. She was apprehensive about Lalani's mother at first, but understood her wanting her mother with her. When the situation was explained in full to the former queen, it only took a moment for the matriarch to come to terms with their decision. She embraced her daughter, offered her condolences, and her approval of her handling of the situation. While she did not understand how Bastian had been Manipulated, she did fully support his desire to care for his bastard child as well. She was proud of her daughter for agreeing to raise the second infant as her

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own. As for Hanasta, she remained coolly aloof, without being overly cruel toward the woman. She was diligent in overseeing that Hanasta was healthy and cared for as well as Lalani herself. After all, Hanasta carried her own grandchild, and that alone was reason to ensure the woman remained healthy. During their time together, Lalani and Hanasta learned a lot about each other. They had only two servants with them, and both were elderly women who would remain in this house until their natural deaths, to prevent any of this deception from being leaked. The servants were, of course, fully aware of the situation, and accepted the importance of their appointment. Lalani spent her evenings writing long letters to Bastian and journaling. She pined for her husband, and felt his absence deeply. Her health began to decline, raising concerns for the health of the baby. She lost interest in food, and began to spend all her time in bed, crying. Fortunately, it did not become truly concerning until the very end of her pregnancy. It did, however, affect her labor and delivery. She hadn't been eating or sleeping, nor getting the proper excercise to ensure she was strong and capable of giving birth. Her labor was long, lasting a day and a half. By the time she had to apply herself to bringing the infant into the world, she was exhausted and weak. Somehow, she found within herself the determination to bring Bastian's child home to him, and she birthed a baby girl. Much to their surprise, the child was born with a long tail, and crimson eyes, and she cried with a sound no human infant could make.

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After Lalani gave birth, Hanasta was given supliments and began practicing techniques to hurry her own child into the world. It was risky, trying to force a premature delivery, but it was necessary. For almost a full month, Hanasta was given increasingly potent measures to force herself into labor. Finally their efforts paid off when Hanasta woke from a sound sleep, clutching her stomach, crying out as a powerful contraction rippled across her swollen abdomen, and broke her water. Within minutes, Hanasta birthed an underweight, but otherwise healthy baby boy. Again, to their surprise, Hanasta's child showed no sign of it's demon blood. He looked to be a perfect human child. Something Hanasta never got to know. When Lalani gave birth, Hanasta was excluded from the entire process. She was not permitted to know the sex or the health of the infant, and was only told both the infant and the queen survived. She was kept away from them for the rest of the seclusion until she went into labor. Both Lalani and her mother were present for the birth of Hanasta's child. He was removed from Hanasta's body, and she heard the infant cry, so knew it lived. Then the babe was put into Lalani's arms, and took to her breast immediately, and they left Hanasta to the care of the two servants. Hanasta was, for a time, inconsolable. Yet she wasn't even allowed the chance to grieve for her loss. After everything she had just gone through, her pregnancy cut short, only to end in a fast, violent birth, and nothing to show for it but empy arms, she was immediately exiled. It was what she had agreed to. A carriage was provided, as well as three hundred fifty coins, so she might be able to afford a room while she's recovered from her ordeal. The carriage took her for three weeks, not only out of this kingdom, but we'll away from the borders to the capital city of the neighboring kingdom. Once there, she was let out in front of a respectable inn, and reminded that, should she return, or ev

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er speak of what had transpired, her life would be forfiet. Then the carriage left. Lalani treasured the short time she had with her daughter. She was so much like Bastian, she couldn't help but love her. They hadn't yet chosen a name for either child, as was traditional. Names would be chosen when the infants were three months of age. It was a simple matter of delaying the birth of the "twins" being announced until the second child was delivered, then extending the seclusion for another month to allow the premature infant time to catch up to the older child. He grew surprisingly fast, and after the first month the two were easily passed off as the same age. The moment he was placed in her arms, Lalani knew she would have no problem whatsoever considering the tiny boy child her own. He, too, reminded her so much of Bastian, it felt like the most natural thing in the world to love him as her own. She had no trouble providing milk for both children, and having them with her, one in each arm, felt like it was always meant to be. A month after Hanasta was gone, Lalani was able to return to the capital, her home, and her husband, to present to the king his twins, and his wife.

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It felt like the longest carriage ride of her life, but she was finally able to watch the castle from the window as it grew larger and larger the closer she got. Her mother rode with her and the infants, who slept peacefully most of the way. They were swaddled and settled into a travel bassinet on the seat of the carriage. The streets were lined with people cheering for her return, but still they slept through it all. Lalani waved and blew kisses, but her attention was focused on the road ahead, counting the seconds until she could be in Bastian's arms once again. She considered getting out of the carriage to run, at one point, certain she would move faster than the cursed horses that pulled the carriage, but her mother talked her out of that foolishness. Then the carriage was rolling through the gates to the castle yard, and she felt like she would burst if they didn't stop and let her out to see Bastian. Nothing her mother could say calmed her down. The only thing that would soothe her longing was to be in Bastian's arms, to breathe his scent, to taste his lips, to hear his voice telling her he loved her, and to never leave his side again.

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Bastian had wish them a goodbye that day. Once she left, that first night was the worst. He couldn’t sleep. He would pace and pace. Worried and frantic. The next night got alittle bit but not by much. He would sleep for a hour and wake up. He slowly stopped eating. He would train and lead the guard as well as focusing on finding his father. One day, Bastian walks down to his throne and sees him. His eyes flash red. Because of the births and being apart from her. He jumps and they start to fight. Bastian and his father become fully demon. They fights for awhile both becoming injured. The knights got them apart. They would take his father to the prison. Bastian however would stay in his full demon form for a couple of days. He couldn’t sense his wife. He was scared. After this Bastian finally calms down and his father stayed in his cell. Bastian would start to get the castle ready. He sighs as he looks at the childrens room. He whimpers as he goes to bed. He curls around her pillow and tries to get her scent. He cries that night. He lets out his pain. Soon it was the day that he was hoping and waiting for. He stands at the door waiting for her carriage. He was nervous. What if she hated him. What if she decided to leave him. He pushes the thoughts away. He sighs and takes a deep breathe. Once the carriage pulls in, he steps down the steps watching the carriage. He bites his lip as he walks to the carriage. It stops and he takes the door. He takes a deep breathe and opens the door. When he sees her his eyes widen. He quickly grabs her and pulls her into his arms. His eyes closes as he takes in her scent. He growls as he pulls her into kiss. He whimpers and almost breaks but doesn’t. Once he pulls away he looks at her and says “god I missed you…how are you? Are you ok?” He says as he holds her face. “You look tired…” he says. He blinks and smiles “can I see them…please..” he asks as if he is unsure. not finished

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If she says yes then he would takes his daughter and holds her. He just watches every moment he could. He holds her and looks like he is seeing a new planet. He sighs and kisses her lightly. “She is beautiful…just like her mother..” he says. He goes over and looks at his on. He smiles and touches his face. “God…” he whispers as he looks at her. His eyes showed that he was tired. He hadn’t really slept. He just wants to hold her. He kisses lalani. “Come..let’s go inside ok?” He says as he leads all of them in. He leads her up to babies room. There were to bed and each child had a nanny to help the new parents. Bastian looks at her and kisses her cheek. “What do you think…I..I picked everything out…if you don’t lien it..” he says scared. He didn’t want to make her upset. “I shouldn’t have done anything…we will get a new room..” he says as his eyes looked down. He was nervous. @reddeR

I have tears in my eyes as I turn back to my husband, standing in the new nursery, watching the nannies with the infants. I throw myself at him, and cry into him, and breathe him in, and hold him as tight as I can. "Bastian! It was so hard to be there without you! I never want to be away from you again! I need you!" I weep. Then, once I've calmed down a bit, "the nursery is perfect, Bastian. Absolutely perfect. You did everything perfect, thank you so much! I don't know what I would do without you!" I study his face, and reach up to push his hair back from his eyes. I can see it so easily. I know when he goes back to that horrible place in his mind, the place where there is no room for anyone else. The place where I can't reach him. I know he has been there. "It's okay, Bastian, I'm here now, I'm here with you." I assure him. I reach up to cup his face and kiss him all over it. I step close, pressing myself against him as I pull his forehead down to rest against mine. My full and milk heavy breasts get in the way, but I don't care. I make him look at me. I make him see me. "Bastian, you're a father. You have a beautiful daughter, and an amazing son, and they are both healthy, and happy. I am happy. Thank you so much for both of these wonderful babies, Bastian. I love them, I love them more than I've ever loved anything. You gave them to me, and I love them even more because they came from you. Bastian, you are perfect, you are mine, and I am yours, and they... They are ours." It never once occurs to me that I could have less fondness for one of the children, and it never once occurs to me that Bastian might not feel the same. It was my mother who wrote to tell Bastian about both children being born. Only one announcement was sent, after both children were born, and she didn't mention which child was which. I don't think to mention it, as I consider both children mine and Bastian's.

15:40

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and sighs. He relaxes into her hand. He didn’t know which child was which. He really didn’t care. He sighs. He looks at her and says “can..can we have a moment..just like 5 minutes..please..” the Nannie’s come close and smiles. They take the babies and rocks them. “We can put them to bed. I bet you want to see and talk to each other. Please my queen. We are here to help.” Bastian looks at her. He holds her and says “jsut five minutes..please..” he was begging. He wanted to hold her. He hadn’t be able to sleep. If she says yes he would lead her to their room. He had remodled the room so they have a straight connection to the babies room. He would close the door and kisses her as he pushes her onto the wall. He kisses her lips and moves to her neck. “God I missed you…” he says as he looks at her. He pulls her to the bed and pulls down onto the bed and curls up. He closes his eyes and says “I haven’t slept…in days..” he whimpers as tears form. He hides his eyes as he cries. He cries and sobs. He holds her not waiting to let go. He hides his face. He was ashamed. He couldn’t even be apart from her. He was supposed to be strong. He was showing weakness. His head and mind were all over the place. He jsut wanted to hold her. @reddeR

"oh, Bastian, it's ok, lover!" I croon, reaching up from within his arms to cup the back of his head and hold him, our foreheads touching. "It's ok, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere ever again, I'm here with you. I'm so proud of you Bastian, you were so amazing! You did everything you needed to, and you made the nursery! I love you so much!" I speak quietly, but my sincerity and conviction are so clear in my tone. Mean every word that I say. "It's over, now, I'm here, and the babies are here. We have a family now, Bastian. We did it! We made something so incredible together! I'm so proud of you!" I tilt my head farther to kiss his forehead and hold him tight. He needs this as much as I do. It feels so good to be needed and loved like this. "I've missed you so much Bastian, I cried and cried for you, every night I just layed there and wondered if you were thinking about me. I talked to you, I sometimes I talked to you the whole night through. Oh Bastian, my Bastian! You did so well!" I wipe the tears from his cheeks even as my eyes fill with tears. I love this man, this demon, I love him so completely it feels like I would die without him! "You are perfect. Bastian. It's okay. We are okay. We made it, and we are together again. We can be together forever." I lift his chin to look in his beautiful eyes. "Oh god I missed you so much!" I kiss him, pressing my lips to his, but it is t enough. I kiss him deeply. My hand curling into a fistful of his hair. I start to tremble. I know I need to sleep, and he needs to sleep. But I need to love him. "Bastian..." I break our kiss to whimper his name, my voice filled with need.

16:08

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls into the kiss but stops. “No..not tonight…you have to heal…” he says as he kisses her forehead. He looks at her and says “our five minutes are up..” he says sadly. He didn’t want to keep her from the children. Even though he could fall asleep right now. His eyes were already getting heavy. He looks at her and says “I love you..” he smiles. He kisses her and has to make sure to not hurt her. He wanted to have here but he didn’t want to rush things. She needed to heal. What if he is too rough and he hurts her. He whimpers at the thought. @reddeR

Bastian has never refused me before. I cycle through reactions, disbelief, shock, hurt, confusion, anger, dissappointment. I open my mouth to speak, then close it again. Then I realize the problem. He only knows the birthdate of the second child, about a month ago. "Bastian, I've had time to heal. I gave birth two months ago." I say quietly, "I don't care if we just go to sleep, I want you inside of me. Remember, like we did before?" I ask hopefully. I need to feel that closeness, that intimacy. I need to feel my husband inside of me, surrounding me, as close as possible after being so far apart for so long. I can tell he is exhausted, I don't want to keep him awake, but I need this. @💙Bluey💙

Bastion looks at her and scans her face. He kisses her neck and says “ok…if you are sure..” his hand travels down her body to her womenhood. He smiles as he kisses her and then enters two fingers. He growls as he kisses down her body. His other hand comes behind her as undoes her dress. He takes her his fingers so he can pull off her dress and he looks at her. His eyes turn red. A darker red the. She has seen. He does his pants as he looks at her. “Well..show me how much you want me..” he smiles as he pulls his dick out. “If you are healed…show me..” his voice was a low growl. @reddeR

I don't have to be told twice. I eagerly push myself more upright, moving Bastian to his back as I straddle his hips. I take his shirt off before I lean down to kiss him deeply, briefly, before I make my way down his body. It's been so long since I've seen my husband, I take my time to refamiliarize myself with every detail. I capture his hands and kiss his fingers, I trail kisses down his neck and chest. My hands explore him with confidence- until I find something I don't expect. A fresh scar that wasn't there before. "Bastian...?" I ask quietly, tracing it with my fingertips. I know this wasn't here before. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and then to the scar. “I..I didn’t want to tell you..not now..but..I got him…he is down in a cell..” he says as he looks at her. He has a slight scar on his chin as well. He gulps and looks at her hands. “Please let’s just..not talk about him right now ok?” He leans up and kisses her neck. “Please..” he begs. He shifts and his bludge can be felt. He didn’t want to stop. He didn’t want to think of his father. “We can talk about hi. Later jsut not now…not when I just want to pin you to this bed and hold you here for days..” he growls as he moves his hands down on her body. @reddeR

"Okay," I don't want to talk about my father in law. Not now, when I haven't seen my husband in months. I lower my head and kiss every new mark that I find, committing them to memory. My hands find their way to his hips as I move down his body, and I kiss each of them, letting my lips linger in the indentation where my thumbs fit so perfectly. When I kneel between his legs, I let my eyes take in the sight of him for just moment. "Bastian, you are absolutely the sexiest demon that has ever walked this earth." I say with conviction. My husband is absolutely gorgeous, there is no better looking creature alive. I lower my head again and kiss his cock, gently, then take the tip in my mouth and suck. I'm not very experienced with this, but I make up for it with effort. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and leans his head back. He moans softly as she goes down his body. He whimpers as she takes his cock into her mouth. He moans and almost comes cums right there. He was so pent up. He couldn’t even touch himself without her. He moans as he helps her. He guides her down and up. He pushes his dick to the back of her thaot and moans. “Fuck…lalani…you..you are my love..god you make me crazy. I cant sleep, eat, or even touch myself without you. You are my world. You make me the best i can be..” he says as he thrust into her mouth. His hand went to her hair and lightly pulls at it. @reddeR

I push to take more, but only manage to gag myself. Still, knowing my husband enjoys this is enough to encourage me. I don't stay at it for long before I pull off and move up his body, holding myself poised over his cock. I meet his eyes and reach between us to position his tip at my opening, then bite my lip. There is some apprehension. I haven't been touched since I gave birth. I really don't know what to expect. I slowly sink down on my husband's shaft, eyes wide ing as he stretches me, opening me. It does feel... Different. Not bad at a, but different. I take him completely inside of me, until I'm sitting against his hips, and stay there, gasping slightly as I take deep breaths. "Bastian!" I moan, then carefully walk my hands up his chest until I lay flush against him. This was what I asked for, to have my husband inside of me. I tremble, and my body throbs with need. But it feels so incredible to just have him inside of me I don't want it to end. "This is where you belong, Bastian. This is where you were made to be, and what I was made for." I say quietly, my lips just brushing against his skin. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her as she lowers herself. He moans out. He leans his head back and shuttered. He holds her as she lays on his chest. He hums and says “and you belong..” he says as he looks at her “do you want me to move? I dont want to hurt you..” he says as he kisses her forehead. He sighs as he slightly moves in and out just to see. His hand itghtens on her body as his body wanted to cum. He hadn’t been able to do anything about it. He whimpers as he kisses her “please…” he says as his tail comes up and wraps around her leg. It moves up and starts to play with her womenhood. He moans as he looks at her. @reddeR

"oh! Bastian! I need it! I need it so bad!" The moment he moved, I could take it any more. I sit up and lift my body, then drop back down, making myself cry out. Again and again, I move fast. Out bodies coming together hard. My milk filled breasts swing pendulously as I ride his cock. That deep ache, in my very core, that place nobody but Bastian has ever reached, throbs around him. I cry out and grind against him, eyes closed, back arched. My focus is on me, my bodies demands. I rock my hips and push myself to move faster. "Bastian!" I moan breathlessly, "I love you, Bastian!"

11:40

@BlueBerry

Sorry, blueberry, I did it again x.X

11:48

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian growls as he helps her move. He lifts her hips and brings her down. He bites his lip as he was also focus on her. He wanted her to be happy. Wanted her to feel pleasure. He flips them and growls saying “you…you are my mate..” he says as he goes as his more inhuman speed. He thrust into her while placing his hand around her thoat softly. He never squeezes. He just rest his hand there. He looks at her. His eyes were a deep red color. Deeper then she had ever seen them. He moans as he smiles at her. His teeth sharp. @reddeR

I see his demon and it makes me want him more. His hand at my neck serves to remind me of just how powerful my husband is, and that I am always safe with him. He thrusts into me over and over and my body surges under him. It only takes a moment before tension builds, then erupts in an explosion of bliss. I cry out, clinging to him while I finally feel as close to him as I have been craving. "Bastian! God yes! Oh Bastian you make me feel so good!" I stammer, my body moving in sync with yours. I want it to never stop and I want to feel you fill me with your seed. I want all of you, and I want it now. @💙Bluey💙

14:40

Bastian grabs her and moans as she cums onto him. His eyes twitch as he looks at her. He was shaking from not cunning in such a long time. When he finally releases he pushes into her over and over and over again. Pushing her down onto him. He growls as he looks at her. His eyes full with love. He kisses her and slowly stops thrusting. He breaks the kiss and looks at her. His eyes showing his tiredness. He pulls out and grabs a towel to clean up. He helps by cleaning her up and then himself. He climbs into the bed and holds her to his chest. @reddeR

I gently stroke along Bastian's cheek and jaw. I softly kiss his lips, and watch his eyes close slowly. At that moment a soft tap at the door from the nursery tells me my babies are hungry. I quietly call for the nurse to enter, and arrange myself with my back to Bastian's chest so I can take the boy from the nurse. She hands him to me, frowning slightly. "The... The little princess has not woken? Will she not feed?" She asks. "The princess has not been as hungry as the prince, for sure. She will eat, though, and she is strong and healthy. She just doesn't seem to be so intent on growing as her brother." I explain, stroking my son's soft, fuzzy black hair as he latches on to feed. "See, Bastian. Our beautiful son! He looks so much like you." I don't look away from the babe in my arms, enraptured by his existence. But the nurse isn't finished. "Ma'am, she... The little princess, she always has her... Tail?" She asks, "and her horns?" This time I glance up at the nurse. In the two months since her birth, my daughter had not once not had her tail. Her horns were tiny nubs that were rapidly growing. Her eyes were bright crimson, and her tiny fingers were tipped with claws she would hurt herself with if she got fussy. "Her diapers and swaddling will need to be modified to accommodate her tail. I expect her to always have her bow just behind her horns. Keep mittens on her hands, I don't want any scratches on her face. If she has trouble sleeping, but her brother in her cradle with her. They comfort one another." I say curtly. My son flinches at my tone, his dark eyes opening wide, and a tiny, captivating sigh escapes him. I settle down with him and dismiss the nurse to finish feeding him. She returns after half an hour to take him back to bed, and I gratefully cuddle back to my husband. "Bastian, life is going to be so wonderful now." I whisper.

15:36

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at his son. He lights strokes his hair as they talk. That is when the nurse causes issues. He looks at her and growls. “My daughter is half demon…some of them keep their horns and tails out till they have learned to control them..” he says with venom. No human will question his children. He goes back to his son and lets his wife take care of it. Once the women has left he wraps around her and sighs “yes my love…” he says. “How are they? Was…was brith hard? I am sorry i could be there…i-i-“ he was still upset about that. He had cried those first nights. He hides his face in her neck and whimpers “i was supposed to be there for you! I couldn’t even do that!” He says as he grabs onto her. He wanted to be there..needed to be and yet he couldn’t his father had taken that. He growls as his tail comes out and wraps around her leg. “Our daughter will learn how to control her demon side…soon..but now she should focus on being a baby..a child..” he says @reddeR

"it's okay, Bastian. It... It wouldn't have been good for you to be there. It was... Hard. I wasn't as strong as I needed to be. It was my own fault..." I'd almost given up. I'd almost our baby. It was only my mother telling me constantly that I had better not make her come back to you alone that had given me the will to finally bring her into the world. Almost three days of labor had been exhausting on my already exhausted body. But it had been worth it. One thing you'd said though, had caught my attention. "Bastian, our daughter is more human than demon. And our son is more demon than human." I say. Bastian, being half demon himself, had a daughter from a human mother, and a son from a demon mother. Now he knew which was which. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and widens his eyes. “Oh..well still…demon blood can react differently mixed with human. Some demons look human and can turn that side on and off…kinda like me..and others look full demon…it is weird..” he says as he kisses her. “They are both prefect…I wouldn’t change them for anything..” he says as he kisses her. He hated that she had a hard birth. He wanted…needed to make it up to her. He kisses her and says “maybe we take a walk tomorrow..with the children..show them the castle..” he says as he kisses her and holds her tight to him. He sighs. His eyes were heavy. He was tired. He stayed awake for her however. @reddeR

I cradle Bastians head in my arms and kiss him softly. "Bastian, I want to sleep in your arms, and wake up in your arms. There is nothing that can't wait for morning. I'm here now, we are together. Goodnight my love, my husband, my mate. I love you more than you can ever know." I whisper softly, punctuating with soft kisses. I close my eyes and drift off, for once feeling like everything is where it needs to be, and all is well again.

16:16

@💙Bluey💙

Bastian kisses his wife. He sighs as he slowly goes to bed. He wraps around her. His body protecting hers. He sleeps. Finally he sleeps all night. He wakes in the morning and looks at his wife. He smiles and kisses her. “My love..” he whispers as he kisses down her shoulders.

16:21

@reddeR

I wake up as if in a dream, with my husband kissing me, in my own bed, at home and so very happy to be here! Just as I turn to respond to his kisses, an ear piercing wail emits from the nursery. I sigh, recognising my daughter's cry. She doesn't cry like a human child. Her angry wails are punctuated with low growls and hisses. There is a frantic knock at the door. "Your Majesty? Ma'am? Are you awake? Please!" I quickly get out of bed and throw a robe on, then stride to the nursery. When I see the two nurses, one holding my son, both keeping their distance from the crying princess, I snap. ."what the hell is wrong with you? Are you not nurses? The baby is crying! Why aren't you tending her?!" I shout. Both nurses flinch, then the one with my son in her arms speaks up. "I- I - I'm sorry, my queen, I've never t-tended a... A d-demon child before." She stammers. The other nurse nods in agreement. I take my son from the woman abruptly, take him over to his sister's bassinet, where my daughter shrieks and hisses in frustration only an infant can know, and place my son beside her. She quiets instantly, and after a moment I pick her up and croon at her sweetly as I cradle her in my arms. She burbles happily at me. I turn and regard the nurses coolly. "You're both fired. Get out of my sight." Both nurses seem perfectly happy to escape the nursery. I see Bastian in the doorway and smile. I walk over to present his daughter to him. "Bastian, this little vixen is your daughter. She is so beautiful!" Both infants take after their father. They don't look like twins, which is fine. Paternal twins happen. Our daughters crimson eyes make her look more like her father than he can ever know. As I hand her to him to hold. She studies his face with intent focus. I return to pick up her brother and stand back to watch Bastian with his daughter. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian watches her and gets dressed as well. He walks into the room and smiles at his wife. “They were the first people that were available… how about we get some new nannies? Demon or half demon..” he says as he takes the small girl. He watches her and sighs. He rocks her and shows her his horns and tail. “See..i am like you..” he says as he smiles. “What should we name them…” he whispers. He just watches his daughter. His eyes watching her and focused. His tail comes up and connects with hers. He smiles and says “see..you are ok..” he says to his daughter. @reddeR

The princess coos, waving her hands in their little mittens in the air. She kicks her feet and never once looks away from her daddy. I sit down with our son and feed him while Bastian bonds with our daughter, then, when he is finished, I trade one infant for the other and sit to feed my daughter, watching Bastian with our son. The boy stares at Bastian just like the girl did. He is younger, by a month, and not quite as active. He just stares and sucks on his fist, seeming to be thinking about this new person in his life. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian takes his son and smiles “hi bud..” he says as he watches him. He hides his demon features and smiles. He hums as he walks closer to his wife. He rocks the boy and watches him. His eyes were lightly red. He smiles and messes with his black hair. He loved them. He would die for them just like he would for his wife. He looks at lalani and says “they are beautiful..” he says as he looks back at his son. @reddeR

Our son yawns, then turns into Bastian and closes his eyes. Within moments, he is sleeping soundly. Our daughter finishes eating and does the same. I carefully place them both in the same bassinette and hug and kiss my husband. I hold him tight, almost weeping I feel so happy. "Thank you, Bastian. Thank you for both of them, and for you, and for my whole life. Thank you." I whisper. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian holds her and smiles “no thank you..you saved me..” he says as he holds her. He smile and says “i love them…with my whole heart..” he sighs as his face turn sad. “I know i told you yesterday…but i got him….my father…he is in a cell..” he says looking at her. His eyes sad and angry. He just wanted to love on his children. His wife. @reddeR

"I want to see him. I need to pay my father in law a visit." I say quietly. "Bastian, stay here with our babies. I want to talk to him alone." I pull away and head toward the door. @💙Bluey💙

Bastian looks at her and kisses her before she leaves. He sits on one of the seats and looks at his children. He carefully takes both of them into his arms. He rocks back and forth before he also falls asleep. His tail comes out and wraps around the twos legs to keep them safe. @reddeR

I'm surprised that Bastian let me go to confront his father so easily. Surprised, but pleased. I make my way downstairs, my face showing no tolerance for interruptions. People get out of my way, bowing and eyeing me nervously. I don't even pause at the large, solid wood door banded with iron straps that is the entrance to the dungeons. I raise the catch and push, and the door swings open to reveal a gaurd room at the top of the wide stone steps leading underground. Four gaurds immediately bow to me, and I sweep past them. The base of the stairs has another gaurd room, and another door. This one must be unlocked by a guard. I wait impatiently, then continue down the corridor. Barred iron doors line this corridor. Some few of them house petty criminals from the city. This is not where my father in law is kept. I nod to the guard pacing this corridor, and stop at the guard post at the opposite end. "Take me to Lex Sr." I tell the demon guard who stands at the door. He blinks, then nods. "As you wish, your Majesty." He says. With a gesture, three guards join us. I don't say anything about it yet. I am lead down more corridors, past more cells. Down more stairs. Into the deepest parts of the castle. It gets darker as we go, as there are fewer and fewer torches lit down here. We reach a corridor lined with cells like black, open holes in the wall in the darkness, with only a single torch at either end. The guard pauses. "My queen, the prisoner is being held in the interrogation cell, just around this corner. I must advise caution. He is dangerous, even restrained. He cannot be trusted. It would be best if you kept your distance, and did not alert him to your presence." He says nervously. I nod. "I have heard your caution. Now take me to his cell." I demand. The guard hesitates, then motions the other three guards to stand by and leads me down the corridor. We turn left, where a short, narrow hallway ends at a large, solid iron door with a small, barred opening.