In a world where Gods rule, a unique witch lives among them, her power leads to unexpected surprises and unexpected love. All while trying to fill the void she was forced to create prior to her life if serving the Gods. She is the beacon of love, li...
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Niren
Talon had called me to the meeting. Cerci had arranged the meeting, and his wife refused for him to be alone with Cerci, but it was Sybil she should have been worried about. My mate could take anyone she wished, she called it luck, I called it her alluring charm. My intentions shifted with Sybil the moment I claimed her, I was no longer using her. She was using me. I never wanted it to end. I sat next to Talon, watching him sharpen his sword, his long dark hair hiding his boredom. The dark elves' alliance with me ran for centuries, bringing Sybil into this was risky. Umai had the light elves, Umai created Sybil, and we had to be careful. I wasn't prepared for another war, I was working my way to one, but I wasn't close enough for my realm to win. Cerci pushed the doors open, walking past Talon's guards.
"Gentleman, please forgive my ill manners." Cerci walked past us, opening the balcony doors, Kaida growled, lowering her head, allowing Sybil to jump down on the stoned floor. I bit my lip watching her walk in. Her essence alone had me in a hold.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to go through the doors, but Kaida had nowhere to land." Sybil pouted, worried about her arrival.
"You are here, that's all that matters." I kissed her head, pulling out the seat across from me. I want to watch where Talon's hands went. I could create a new leader for the dark elves, I couldn't duplicate another Sybil.
"Nice blade..." Cerci giggled, running her fingers on the sharpened sword.
"Cerci, I see you haven't changed." Talon mused, focusing on Sybil.
"She's a lot calmer than usual, I assure you." Sybil grinned, bowing her head. Cerci bit her lip, watching her interact with the dark elves King. What did Sybil do with my sister?
"She is no bother, we should start the meeting, I have an appointment after this, we should get started." Cerci rolled her eyes. Talon was a direct man, but he was in the presence of someone who could easily take him out.
"Careful, I haven't been able to control my temper lately. Watch your tone." Sybil smirked, tucking her red hair behind her ear. I contained my growl; I knew my sister wasn't enough for her. Kairos being away wasn't helping her power control. Fate allowed me to claim her for a reason.
"With all do respect Sybil, you are on my land; you will respect me." Sybil eyes flickered a crimson red, almost demonic. This was new... My seed was finally blending into her soul. Cerci shivered, glancing over my direction.
"Careful, one command, and Kaida burns your wife and your children alive. It's been a long time since she's eaten an elf and dark ones at that." Sybil hissed, combing her fingers through Talons dark hair. He should have complied, by my siren lover was unknowingly pulling him in.
"As long as you help me make more, I could care less, I can smell your ovulation." Sybil smirked, standing up, looking out the window.
"This is what's going to happen. You wanted to breed with humans, I can arrange that, but on my terms. You call my name if you need help, if your fucking, if you are happy, sad...my name flows out of all of your elves' lips. Depending on the call I will help, if my name is called upon, as it is in the human realm, I will bless your land, your home, your creatures, and I will bless that delicious seed that I can smell pre releasing in your pants." Cerci's eyes widened, not sure how to respond to Sybils bold words.
