Bleach Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Chronicles of the Moon ❯ Reverse of Intentions: The Story of Two Frère ( Chapter 63 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
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A/n: Ending life as it is known and leading down a path of unknowns. Two men are forced to face very different paths that lead back to haven and salvation from an eternity of pain. Remembering a beginning as endings are sought. Ayille attempts to strike back at the one who has taken from her this time. *intense scenes of some torture and blood.* Thank you for reading and please let me know what you think.
Reverse of Intentions: The Story of Two Frère
Her precious Kameron was laid out as if in death and Ayille wept bitterly. Her precious frère and one of the few men she had truly loved. Bilae had been a means to an end but her precious Kameron had been her true passion. Ayille’s face was half transformed into her true form as she fell over his body and she was certain he was dead. He had been so weak that ripping him open had led him to bleed to death. Her sobs tore through the caverns and she made herself stalk forward. The blonde Viking was gone too and her bellowing was horrific. Her body erupted into her bat like form and she would stalk the bitch that had killed her mate. She would kill her painfully and destroy her slowly.
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Gwydion looked over the blonde statue of the former mortal and he was in such a deep death sleep that he wondered what the hell they had turned him into. She had explained what she did and he was astonished. She also told him of bleeding Kameron to death and possibly turning him too. That made him giddy. He owed the fucking bastard for killing his children.
“I was crude and I used my body. It was wrong on so many levels but I hate her and I hated him.” Asuna admitted staring at Chrestian.
“Their swath of destruction has led many to hate her and do things they ordinarily would not do. Do not think twice on it and feel nothing but disdain for such a pathetic beast.” Gwydion said admiring the Viking.
“He is a good man. He was an honest man and even as her frère; he had morals and he hated her. He hated her and wished to be free. The only thing I did right by him was taking his family away.” She murmured as she brushed his golden hair away from his face.
“Love him Asuna. Love him and show him what it is to be one of us. Make him yours totally. Maybe not as a frère as I know how you feel but consume him. Bathe him in your passion. Fall madly and deeply in love with him. That will destroy Ayille to know that she lost yet another man to you.” He said cruelly.
He was freely telling her to have deeper feelings then just passing fancy or lust. Gwydion watched and she nodded. She was already half way there and her heart could handle loving such a man. She leaned over his cold body and her ice prince was watching with calculating eyes. Asuna pressed her lips to Chrestian’s and her warm tears fell on his face.
“If you can hear me then I wish for you to meet our Freyja. I wish you to meet the daughter you gave me.” She said softly.
He still laid there as if in death and she sighed. He was guarded carefully and she took the bed with Gwydion. He was being too reasonable but she knew he had an agenda. Gwydion was fighting for a top spot in her heart and mind. He intended to lord over her family alongside Naraku. She had news and she was actually okay with it. She had no problem in him taking some charge and his mind hummed with contentment. He fell asleep next to his mate and his world made sense again.
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Hunger of unknown proportions ripped him open and made him wish to vomit. He gasped in deep breath and he had never felt such hunger ever. His green eyes opened and he gasped in pain and more. Someone leaned over him and his primitive brain recognized her. Her silver hair fell around him and he mouthed water.
“You need blood.” She whispered.
“Help me.” He said in a strange voice
Asuna knew his hunger and she cut her throat. She hauled him up and he gasped. His lips wrapped around her wound and he tasted it. His mind only focused on the taste and it made him swoon. Asuna too gasped as he sank fangs into her. She moaned wildly as he sucked harder.
“Chrestian.” She whimpered.
His mind registered the name. He could not focus but he was certain his name was Chrestian. She was so good and he was drinking a lot. She cried out and had to shove him off. His eyes burned red as he stared at her and Gwydion stepped in. He held the back of Chrestian’s neck and kept him steady as he allowed the former Viking to sink fangs into flesh.
“Shhhh. It will be alright. Feed your hunger. This is old blood darling man. You will be full soon and it will hurt less.” Gwydion stated calmly.
“Gwydion?” She asked concerned.
“He is hungering somewhere between an empusae and Ramanga. Ekimmu do not make other ekimmu except through birth. Our turnlings are mindless and monstrous husks of beings. We do not make them and it is absolutely forbidden.” He explained.
“Why?” She asked in utter astonishment.
“Because our hunger is far worse than anything. I honestly believe that is where Ramanga came from. Someone made an ekimmu turnling and it turned out oddly. They did it again and bred them. I honestly believe that is where Ayille comes from. She was originally born in India.” He explained as Chrestian finally fell away.
Asuna was fascinated and Gwydion petted Chrestian’s head as if he was a small child. He spoke softly and gently and the Viking fell back into oblivion.
“He will wake up hungry several times but we control his hunger unlike that whore would. He will become rational much sooner.” He said settling in for a long night.
“Did I ever turn anyone as Arianrhod?” Asuna asked.
“Never. You may have in a fit of whatever but you killed it immediately. We make mistakes when we are young and still gaining control of our powers. We are no saints.” Gwydion shrugged.
“I see. Like Ryo. I had no intentions of turning him into my frère.” She sighed heavily.
“Frère can be very useful Asuna but you are right; they should know what it is fully. It is a commitment and passionate bond. It is why I am so glad you decimated that freak Kameron.” He said.
They talked deep into the night until Chrestian woke again and fed heavily from both herself and Gwydion. Even Efnisien gave up blood for the turnling. Asuna began to wonder if it was this that made Chrestian so powerful for a made Ramanga. By morning he had fed five times and when he woke up again; the hunger did not gnaw his insides as badly. He was shaky and he saw her asleep in a curled up ball. His mind was going too fast. He remembered an axe in his back and promises made by her. Chrestian’s eyes went to her belly and he cried out.
“Where is my daughter? Where is my baby?” The young frère asked horrified.
“Chrestian?” Asuna asked coming to.
“You had my daughter. You had my Freyja! Did they harm you? Where is my baby, ja?” He asked in panic.
“Chrestian, you have been asleep some months. Freyja is well. She sleeps.” She said calming him.
“You birthed her? I want my daughter!” He said with red eyes.
She carefully got up and Esus was walking her. He looked relieved and she took the infant girl and he sighed.
“She woke up quite agitated. I need some sleep.” Esus whispered.
“Hai. I have her.” She said receiving his kiss.
She walked back with Freyja who mewled. Asuna sat down with her near Chrestian and his eyes were wide. His child had his blonde hair, mortal ears, and her eyes were blue. Her moon was crescent shaped like her mother’s was and he choked back his sobs.
“My other daughter and son? My wife?” Chrestian asked.
“I took them away as I promised. They avoided the battle and they live happily in a valley.” Asuna said gently.
He nodded and he looked down at his hands. They had changed a little and he had claws. It fully hit the Viking warrior that his life was gone. He was no longer what he was and he stared at her.
“What happened?” He asked broken up.
“You were attacked by another mortal but you fell. I realized that a Ramanga uppyr had been watching you and planned on turning you. I tried to stop her but it was too late. You had taken in some of her blood.” She said looking down and away.
“Someone asked me if I wished to feel no pain and did I wish to avenge myself. I said yes.” He stated in disgust.
“I am certain she chose you and had your life ended.” Asuna replied.
Chrestian stared at her and he remembered her. He remembered how she had never bit him. He remembered how she had refrained from having him other then as himself. The blonde stared at her and his eyes widened.
“You knew. You knew this would happen.” He said staring at her in anger and more.
“Chrestian please!” She tried to calm him.
“You knew my life was over. You knew this creature would remake me. Why did you even bother giving yourself to me?” He asked in anger.
“Chrestian, I did not know the exact when. I also had no intentions of doing that.” She said blushing madly.
“You had no intentions of what? You had no intentions of fornicating?” He asked bitterly.
“Please stop!” Asuna begged of him.
“I loved you! I worshipped you and I was what? A mission? A past time?” His voice asked in his Ramanga tone.
“It was not like that.” She said looking down.
“Stay away from me! I am a monster.” Chrestian snarled as he shoved past her.
“Chrestian please stop, I beg you!” Asuna cried.
“Why bother?” He asked in anguish.
“Because it is not like that at all. I came to try and protect you and your family.” She whispered as a sob ripped her chest.
“Some good you did. Stay away from me. I am dead. I am nothing.” He stumbled.
“What of our child?” She asked with green eyes and tears streaming.
“The child’s father is dead. She is better off.” He said leaving.
Asuna covered her mouth and she wept. He had disowned her and Freyja. Somehow it seemed fine in a bitter and twisted way. She now wondered why she stayed at all.
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Everything felt different. Everything appeared different as he wandered. It was making him tremble to feel anything. He tore apart several animals in frenzy but he felt self hatred that was tearing himself up emotionally. Ayille saw him and she was shocked. His beauty made her salivate and he was hers. Kameron was not dead but in a long and horrid death sleep. She could not find the empusae whore and she stared at the frère close by.
“You woke up.” Ayille said coming into view.
Chrestian blinked and he did not recognize the woman in front of him.
“Who are you?” He asked stepping back.
“Your maker. You are mine.” She whispered almost lustfully.
“You tuned me into this?” Chrestian shouted in rage.
“You want to suffer before I even claim you?” She demanded in anger.
“I hate you both!” He snarled.
“Who else do you hate sweet boy?” His maker said smirking cruelly.
“Her! She lied to me.” The blonde said looking down.
“Poor boy. Come with me and we will make the cunt suffer.” She smirked.
Chrestian was led away but he was not certain what he was doing. He was just angry and he felt betrayed. The woman he had given his heart to had let something horrid happen. He was confused and things became a blur.
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Kameron woke up and he was rasping. His need for blood was making him insane and he ported out. His black hair was streaked with dirt and his skin was ashy. Kameron’s eyes were blood red and he searched for her. He found her quickly; too quickly to his dumbed down brain. Asuna was shocked to see him but he jumped her. He was snarling like a wild beast and she fought. His fangs were starkly white and she wondered where the hell Gwydion was. She also knew he must have been tracking her. His snarling was wild and Kameron lowered his mouth to her throat.
“Need you. You made me need you.” He snarled.
“Get off of me you freak!” Asuna shouted.
“Need you! You whore, I need you.” Kameron seethed.
“How sweet. Get the fuck off!” She said managing to shove him.
She rolled and she went to move fast when he pinned her down harshly. Kameron sunk his fangs into her shoulder and the pain was not there. Asuna suddenly screamed out in the bliss and he was so fucking hungry. His claws sank a little into her arms as he took in her addicting blood and he was growling. He released her shoulder and he was rasping in her ear.
“Why did you do this? Why did you just not kill me?” He demanded.
“Get off of me Kameron. You had better rip my throat out or you are dead.” She threatened.
“No! I am returning the favor. You made me need you!” He shouted.
Kameron ripped the hanfu in the back and soon he was licking up her spine. Asuna squirmed wildly and he was hoarse.
“Need you. What did you do to me?” He asked wildly as he nipped her back.
Her eyes widened and she honestly had no clue what the hell she had done to him. She felt him bite her butt cheek sharply but she moaned as he spread her wide open.
“So hot. So tight. So good.” He mumbled as his mouth sucked and tasted.
Asuna was in utter shock because Kameron was acting like an empusae man. He was thrusting his tongue into her deeply and she was choking. Soon enough he jerked his head back and he wrapped her silver hair around his hand and gently pulled her head back. Kameron sputtered on his need and he eased himself inside of her. His cry startled Asuna and she was altered.
“Did I turn you?” She whispered in shock.
“I do not know. Fuck! I need you. I will have you.” He said gasping.
Kameron had never even registered on her radar except as Ayille’s bitch. He was making her tremble and his fingers began to massage her nub. He was trembling badly and she snapped. It seemed impossible to her that he could even remotely be gentle and she screamed out. Kameron shook hard as she clamped down on him. His Egyptian was crude as he poured what felt like his soul into her. He let her hair go and he fell back.
“You had better have enjoyed it.” She said in a dangerous tone.
“Not my style.” The frère muttered.
She went to stab him and he rolled her. His kiss was hot and needy as he stole her breath. He clutched her to him tightly as he lashed his tongue to hers. He tangled his body in hers and she was aghast. Soon enough he let her mouth go and he just clutched her.
“I hate you.” He said suddenly sobbing into her neck.
“You hate me? That is how you hate me?” Asuna asked in shock.
“I cannot stand to be around her. She was all I ever knew. You stole her from me. I cannot even look at her because you infected me!” Kameron snarled but he refused to give her up.
“How long have you been her frère?” She demanded.
“I think I was seventeen human years.” He said burying his nose into her neck.
“How long ago was that?” She asked afraid of the answer.
“I helped her to kill Arianrhod.” He admitted.
“Oh my Kami.” She said startled stupid.
“You have ruined me. I want to die. Kill me!” He begged.
“Ruined you? You enjoyed murdering and her view of pleasure? I am certain that is all you knew. You were taken at the height of your youth and made into a monster. Your maker is a horrendous beast that I will enjoy destroying.” She said actually holding him to her tightly.
“I loved her. I loved her so much.” He said sobbing.
“If you let me Kameron; I will free you from all influence. You will make your own decisions. If you so choose to follow her then that will be your choice. I will still kill you but it will be because you are a monster like her and not her automaton.” She growled.
He nodded weakly and continued to sob. Asuna was at a loss as what to do because she had somehow stolen Kameron away from Ayille totally and it made her confused. Chrestian had left of free will and Kameron had come to her out of need. It was weird and just plain weirder.
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He was not letting her go. He just held her to him tightly and Asuna was getting hungry as hell. Kameron woke up and he stared at her with those soulful dark eyes.
“You hunger.” He whispered.
“Hai. Kind of pregnant.” She said in retort.
He bared his neck and she snorted.
“Please. Feed from me.” Kameron said softly.
“Not like this. You are not mine!” Asuna snapped.
“Yes, I am. I am yours. I am yours to do with as you wish. I am your creation. Take it! You stole it.” He said coldly.
“You are not frère!” She hissed in anger.
“Yes, I am. I know not how this happened but I am yours. I serve her no longer.” He said flatly.
“What games do you play Kameron? I only used you as an end. You are nothing to me.” She said in fury.
“I play no games! Eat from me. Do it!” He said shoving her mouth against his throat.
Asuna was stifled by his actions and she did sink her fangs into him. He groaned out as she fed and he was lost in paradise. She tasted him and his blood did taste different. She had changed him and now he was her problem. She had inadvertently changed him into her creature. She came off his throat and he released her as she crawled away from him.
“You need to bathe. You need new clothing and I have to figure out what the hell I am going to do with you.” Asuna said watching him.
“Command me.” Kameron stated.
“Take a bath. Get some clothes and do not kill to do it.” She said smirking.
“As you wish my queen.” He said tightly and with his head down.
“Return to me when you have done so.” Her command rang in his ears.
“Yes mistress.” He said rising and porting.
Asuna was in horror and she ported to the bedroom she had been sharing with Gwydion. He was still abed and he popped his head up. He frowned when he smelled her and he was horrified.
“What did you do?” He demanded.
“Apparently Kameron is mine. Chrestian left in anger and Kameron shows up in need. How do you explain that?” She asked blushing.
“You turned him to you? Really?” Gwydion asked sitting up fully.
“Hai and he is not happy about it.” She sighed.
“Oh this is too good! Fucking bastard. I ought to kill him slowly as you order him to take it!” He said gleefully.
“Gwydion, he has had no choice or control for thousands of years. He was turned when he was seventeen. I think the mortals in Egypt were quite primitive at the time of his change. Ayille has had control of him for so long; he has no idea what direction his head or ass is.” She said tightly.
“He helped to kill you and our family. You think I should let that pass?” He demanded in anger.
“I think this will make Ayille insane. She actually loves him. I mean truly loves him and he is mine. We can free him and make him hate her fully. He is a powerful turnling. Imagine what free will can do!” She implored him.
“You forgive him? You actually forgive him?” He shouted.
“I think in his blood need that he followed her orders without his own mind. Imagine the possibilities.” She stated.
“You take a chance. He is powerful with his former queen’s insatiable will to kill.” He said snapping.
She neared him and pressed his hand to her belly. He calmed instantly and met her blue eyes.
“I love you. I opened Terre de Brume for you. I will give you this child and I will mother more. I cannot replace the ones we lost in that life but I will give you a new life; a good life.” She swore.
“Promise?” He asked softly and worried.
“Hai.” She smiled.
Gwydion prayed that it was so and he held her tightly. He may not be able to kill the fucking frère but he could make his existence hell in the mean time.
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Kameron had taken a long bath and he waited for Ayille to hunt. He stole back his own clothes and he was dressed in a loose tunic of crème wool and darker brown trousers also in wool. He pulled on his boots and strapped his short sword to his hip in its sheath. His mind was at a loss and his fucked up need to follow the empusae whore’s will was destroying him. He had only known Ayille. His own human parents had given him to her in sacrifice to free them from death. She had killed them anyway and raised him. When he was in his adult body; she had been in a terrible battle against ekimmu and almost died. He had cut himself for his queen and she had torn him up. He had whispered that he would always be part of her. She had wept when her cold black eyes had changed back to their normal color. She then drained him and gave him back her own blood. When he had woken up from his change; she had taken him harshly. His first experience with flesh had been as a Ramanga. He never knew there was any other way. Now his body hungered for something different. He ported back to his new queen and she was nursing an infant. She stared up at him and he watched her almost in awe. Ayille’s appetites were always for men and he had learned that too. The rare occasion when he did take from a victim it was always male.
“You have not seen this?” She asked.
“Not closely.” He replied.
Soon she laid the female down and she neared him. She lifted his hand and inspected his fingers.
“Your name was changed.” Asuna said softly.
“Aahmes. My name was Aahmes. Ayille did not like it. She said it reminded her of her enemy. Apparently it reminded her of you.” Kameron said snorting.
“Child of the moon?” She asked lightly tracing on his skin.
“Stop!” He begged.
“Why?” She murmured.
“I cannot think. Is this how you torture?” He blurted.
“I was not aware that I tortured typically. You have no knowledge of gentleness. It is more then what you have known. True passion and love is not about pain. Kameron, there are other ways.” She said breathing harder.
Asuna decided to put her ideas into motion and she pulled him to her. She softly kissed his mouth and he groaned. She kept her kisses very soft and deposited soft caresses to the corner of his mouth, cheeks, and temple. His eyes were straining and he gasped more as her lips found his throat.
“Yes! Please do it.” He said trembling.
“Do what Kameron?” She asked.
“Bite me.” He said in a breathy tone.
“No.” She said licking his throat.
He whined in disappointment and she made certain that a wyvern nanny watched Freyja. She ported out with Kameron and she appeared in ancient Japan. He sucked in his breath at the background and she lifted his arms and pulled his tunic off.
“So pale. You received this tattoos as a small child?” She asked.
“Yes.” He groaned.
“Ouch.” Asuna murmured just running hands over his chest and slowly untying his trousers.
“I do not remember really.” Kameron said without thinking.
She slid down his legs and undid his boots and his mind wandered. His cry broke the air when he felt her mouth. She was breathing heavily along his sac and his body threatened to shake violently.
“I beg you. Please. Please!” He rasped.
“No biting. I command it.” She whispered using her tongue along a node.
He blinked and the sensation was so good. She stood and pulled him to an onsen. Asuna slowly undid her own hanfu in black and his eyes traveled down her spine and stopped at her heart shaped rear. He growled low and licked his lips as she jerked him forward. His hands shook and Asuna guided his hands to cup her breasts.
“Touch me.” She whispered as she leaned her head back.
“Taste. One taste.” He snarled.
“No. Give into your senses and not your instincts.” Asuna stated as she guided him to tweak her tips.
His noises were animal like and he began to roll and pull her nipples like she wanted. She moaned as he did so and he liked the sound. He scented her heavily.
“Fuck!” Kameron cursed.
“Hmm?” She asked lightly.
“You smell so good. I want to fuck you. I need to fuck you.” He said tightly.
“No. Not at this time. You will learn slowly.” She said firmly.
He made a tortured sound and she jerked away from him. She pulled him into the hot water and his eyes widened.
“You will tell me when you are close.” His new queen instructed.
“Yes.” He said ready to just throw her down.
She wrapped her hand around his now painful rod and she stroked too softly and too loosely. He shifted in what felt like agony as Asuna made him insane.
“My queen. Please. I beg you! Please!” He snarled.
“Kameron look at me.” Asuna said sharply.
His red eyes met her blue orbs and his lips trembled. Asuna’s hatred of Ayille made her sick and she pulled him toward a slanted rock. Kameron looked panicked and desperate already. She lowered her lips to his caramel nubs and she began to suck on one. Never had he felt such a thing and he cried out. She sucked and nibbled as he made such needy and greedy sounds. Asuna watched in fascination as his cock jumped every time she sucked on his flat nipple. The nibbling made him shift and beg more. Soon she began to drift down his chest and use her tongue and teeth to softly nip. Kameron was certain he was dying. The damnable fire in his groin was unbearable.
“I need to come.” He shouted.
“Not yet. My sweet not yet.” She said softly.
She let his blood cool a little and he shut his eyes. He felt her fingers play upon his staff and he shrieked nearly as she teased his slit. Ayille had been known to bite and Asuna caught that thought. She hid her scowl and kept the constant touch teasing. She had bit off her claws and she was going to make him feel true paradise. Asuna held the base of his cock and he went rigid.
“Tell me hai. Tell me what you wish besides biting or blood.” She commanded.
“Wrap your lips around my cock. I like teeth. Please.” He shuddered.
“My version.” She smirked.
Kameron felt her hot mouth go around his head and he shook violently again. His moans were deep as Asuna’s tongue slowly came up his base to his crown. She swirled that damnable organ around his purple head as she used the tip to dig and tease. She slowly slid him within in her mouth and she gently let her teeth drag.
“Oh yes! Oh fuck yes!” Kameron strained.
She came off his staff and he whined more.
“Breath in. So beautiful. You are beautiful. I will give her that. You are a beautiful creature. Lick my fingers.” She commanded.
He sucked two fingers into his mouth and she gave him a smoldering look that caught his breath. She trailed her fingers down his chin and he knew. Oh he moaned then as she teased more him more. She kissed at his mouth as she sunk the first finger in.
“Tell me.” Asuna stated breathing harder.
“Tell what mistress?” He asked out of his mind.
“Tell me how it feels. Tell me if you like that.” She said curling her finger.
“Yy-ees!” He snapped out.
“More?” She asked panting too.
“Oh yes! More please. It feels so good. Thrust harder, please?” Kameron asked in a shaky voice.
“Hai.” She smiled in a passionate way.
She sunk another finger and his hips arched off the stone. He moved his hips against her invasion but it did not hurt. It was making him out of his mind more as she thrust her fingers harder but it struck so perfect. His cock was an angry red and purple as she worked him. He was a whore but he was in such need and he was choking on it.
“Kameron? Tell me what you want.” She commanded.
“I want to fill you. I want to fill you with me. I want to come inside of you.” He said lewdly.
She made a decision and she pulled her fingers back. He whimpered out and she guided his hand to her center.
“How do you wish me? Tell me Kameron. Guide me.” Asuna said giving him control.
He moved with suddenness and she was on the ground beside the onsen. He had her legs open and hooked in his arms as he thrust in her. Asuna’s head shot up and she shouted as he moved with such intenseness. His hips moved hard and he gasped. He should have released but it was building more; making him more insane.
“How?” He asked stupidly.
“My domain. My power.” She cried softly.
“Please!” He snarled.
“Kameron? Look at me.” Asuna whispered.
“Yes? Oh Heavens! Not like this. You were my enemy. My foe.” He cried as her body began to spiral.
“Hai. Do you wish to choose?” She asked trying to maintain a shred of control.
“Yes! Yes! I choose. Let me be one. I choose to be one.” Kameron said husking and rasping.
He watched her arch her body and he felt her lose it. His climax erupted instantly and left him staggering. He fell against her and the former frère of Ayille released such a scream of joy. His body was in raptures and she had not even bitten him. Kameron wanted hers but he managed to obey her will. He held her tightly as he emptied his hot essence inside of her. He felt her walls clutch him. She sought his mouth and it made it sweeter. He hungered and he was becoming a slave to this woman really fast. He kissed her passionately and his queen responded. Asuna spent the rest of her day instructing him and he was quickly becoming a huge fan of her technique. She kept her smile to herself and Ayille had tortured and abused this creature for too long. His response was like a domestic inu who had been beaten and abused but responded with praise and gentleness. Kameron slept in her arms and he had such an innocent look on his face.
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He woke up and he felt good. She was sitting up too. He wanted to be bitter but her touch made him want.
“His anger will cool.” Kameron said softly.
“It matters not. He is right and I knew but I tried to stop it.” Asuna replied.
“Is the girl child his?” He asked.
“Hai.” She nodded and she kept her emotions in check.
“What is that like?” He asked stupidly.
“What is what like?” She asked looking at him.
“I do not know. He fathered this child before his rebirth. What is it like to father someone else?” He asked confused.
“When one is sired in love; it can be a beautiful thing.” She smiled a little.
“I cannot imagine.” He said in discomfort.
“She never carried your child?” She asked.
“I care not.” Kameron said dropping the subject.
“I see. Maybe someday you will care to share your feelings and not answer commands. Since you are my frère then I choose differently. Go away.” She said standing.
“What?” He panicked.
“Go away. I refuse to have you beholden to me.” Asuna said crossing her arms.
“I cannot. I will not!” He snapped.
“I have a life and a large number of mates and family. You are not well liked. It is for your own good.” She shrugged.
“I cannot function without you! This is how you choose to be? I would rather you kill me then be without you.” He said clenching his teeth.
“You are a big boy Kameron. You need to learn to function without me or Ayille.” She said flatly.
“I will follow regardless! I will not be without my maker! I will not survive.” He said grabbing her hand.
“Ayille convinced you of such. I have seen otherwise. What happens when she sleeps deeply?” She asked raising a brow.
“I attended her sleep. I made certain no harm came to her.” He said with a trembling lip.
“You never grew up Kameron. You never learned to be on your own. You cannot be an individual tied to anyone’s hip. You must go and learn for yourself. I will not accept your support.” She said grabbing her clothes.
“Mistress! Please. I cannot do this! I cannot be without you. Do not leave me.” He whispered in an utter panic.
“You need time to figure out who you are Kameron. You need time to figure out what it is you want.” Asuna murmured pulling on her clothes.
“No! This is worse than cruel. Please! Ayille will not take me back. I have been tainted. She will not have any use for me.” He said in utter horror.
Asuna ported out and he actually cried out. He was sick to his stomach and she had thrown him away. He was terrified and he had never had to think for himself. The idea scared the utter shit out of him.
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Gwydion was dressed and he looked up to see his mate and she looked tired.
“We need to go home. Esus supposedly dies when?” She asked rubbing the bridge of her nose.
“Today. I will put him in a death sleep. Yes it is possible to do to a non blood drinker.” Gwydion said tightly.
“Then we will wake him up in our time. I yearn for my loved ones. I am going into seclusion until these babes are born. I am tired.” She said taking his hand.
“You will do that?” Gwydion asked.
“Hai. I will do that.” Asuna nodded.
He smiled and he left to go about his business. It brought him joy to kill Esus in a way. The whole pay back thing but it was all in his control. They packed up their things and commanded Efnisien back. Freyja was taken home later in the day to a very future era. Asuna made plans to go in Guangzhou to study her people and let her family deal with things. She had a promise to deliver on and enough failures on her shoulders. It made her happy that at least Ayille had lost the only man she had ever loved.
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Things were quiet and Gwydion had laid out everything to Naraku. They worked and planned as Asuna went into hiding. It was good and she spent time not as a warrior but as a mother and mate. Esus would have to be awoken and Asuna was working on company matters as she was sheltered for now. Her phone rang and she picked it up.
“Hello?” She answered.
“You have been gone a long while. Why did you make me forget?” Drostan asked in anger.
“You remembered did you not? Must we fight? I am very pregnant.” She snapped.
“Mother! You are my mother. You carry my brother and you have my baby sister. I am having issue here.” The wyvern growled into the phone.
“Mhmm hai. You are correct. You are also an adult who is half what I was in my previous life. You know how it works. Now hang up and be a good boy. Go find Akemi and make more wyverns.” Asuna snorted.
“I want to see my sister and I wish to see my brother when he is born.” The Celtic wyvern snarled and hung up.
“Hai.” She said to an empty line.
When Drostan had gotten her private number, she had no clue. When he felt so free to chat it up like a friend was even odder. She sighed and went back to land acquisitions and plans for a new house within Western Lands. Freyja was sitting and playing with blocks with several of her siblings and she was now in Panyu and smiling. Hideaki whisked in and brought her a cup of tea and he kissed her neck. She grinned at him and he smirked.
“Must say you are perfection when pregnant. I like you not so too.” He laughed.
“Did we change your history?” Asuna asked.
“Sort of. Not really sure. Do you remember me dying?” He asked sipping her tea.
“Not sure. Kind of fuzzy.” She laughed.
Hideaki sat and chatted with her for awhile and she stood up. She went to the forests surrounding the Panyu royal palace and Jin waved at her. She waved back and Gwydion phased in. He grinned and leaned over her stomach and kissed her belly.
“My beautiful son. You will be born in a couple of months and you will be perfect. Your brother I am sure will be okay too.” Gwydion said smirking.
“So charming.” She laughed.
“Yes. I know I am. Ayille has been making little Ramanga brats in India. We have been killing them. The others are terrified at the moment. We have the upper hand. Your buddy Aizen has returned I see.” He said crossing his arms.
“He is no buddy of mine. I have two Espada that tell me much.” She smirked.
“Oh yes Grimmjow and Ulquiorra. I like Grimmjow.” He grinned more.
“Mhmm. I know. He said you are and I quote freaky as fucking as hell.” She smiled.
Gwydion grinned widely and swung her around. She had never seen him so serene since she had met him. He winked at her and made her blush all kinds of red as he used his yoki. He walked away as he phased and he whistled. She was still sad by all kinds of things but it was nice to be able to just relax. She smiled at Freyja who was learning to crawl. Her mates loved her and she did not need to explain the tiny hanyou girl. They understood she was alone except for Asuna and so she was showered. Her blonde daughter gravitated to Gwydion and Naraku the most and it was perfect. Ayille had been making Ramanga like crazy and the ningen authorities were alarmed. She went to change form and she was suddenly grabbed harshly. She kicked and screamed as she pulled and forced to port. She was slammed gently against a bed and Kameron stood over her. His eyes were haughty and he narrowed his dark orbs.
“Hello mistress.” He said flatly.
“Kameron. Crawl back to her?” She asked snidely.
“No. I told you long ago that she would have nothing to do with me. She made a look alike you know. He did look a lot like me. I suppose I should be touched but I am not.” He growled.
Her eyes lit up and that must have been the Kameron they had killed. Asuna stared at him and his arms were crossed.
“Your lesson was taught well my queen. Cruel and quick was your way was it not?” Kameron snapped in anger.
“You have a free will! Is that not what I told you I wished?” Asuna demanded.
“Oh yes. Yes, you swore you wished to me think for myself. Well I am thinking for myself. I want you to hurt like I have!” He snarled at her.
“There you go! So I do get to kill you now when you are not a pathetic lackey.” She said curling her lip.
“Fuck you Asuna Jing!” He said cracking knuckles.
“Thought you had. So are you a little killer like your original maker?” She asked.
“Oh no. I learned the other ways to survive. You cruel hearted bitch.” He said pinning her down.
“I only used you. You do realize that right?” Asuna asked.
“Yes. I knew that. I knew it then and I know it now. How long has it been for you? Days or weeks?” Kameron asked.
“Months.” She snorted.
“Five thousand years. I have been alive and away from you and Ayille. It is possible for a frère to live alone. You should have kept me by your side.” He said in anger.
“No. I did not want you.” She said coldly.
“Of course not. I was not Chrestian was I?” He asked with a heaving chest.
“I do not know you. What do you want from me? I never intended to turn you but I did. So I freed you I had hoped.” Asuna said shoving him off.
“I did not want to be freed. I came to love you too you know. I obsessed about your fucking hands and your lips. I fantasized to have you around me again. I wanted to feel your amazing body against mine. You damn empusae enslave far worse than Ayille ever did.” He said with utter hatred.
“We do not always get what we want do we?” She said growling.
“I will. I will get what I want.” He said smiling with a predatory smile.
“What is it you want?” She demanded in rising temper.
“You. Chrestian was stupid. I shall not be.” He said ripping open her button down.
Kameron saw her bra and he literally ripped the clasp open. She went to strike him and he pinned her down. He was stronger than he had been before and he eyed her body with horrid hunger.
“You wanted him. You wanted him and made me. Not had your blood in so long.” He said lowering his head.
He licked a hot path between her orbs and she sucked in her breath. Kameron was a freak of strong uppyr powers and he wrapped his mouth around a tit. She yelped and suddenly groaned out crazed.
“Your bite? Oh hell. Oh Kami Kameron!” She nearly swooned.
He made soft groans at her chest and suckled her. He had so wanted to do this for so long. He felt along her pregnant body and jealousy ripped him. He fed for some time and Kameron lifted his dark head. A little blood trickled down her breast and she was green eyed.
“You changed completely?” Asuna asked in a numb voice.
“Oh I still change into a Ramanga but my bite has changed. My hunger has changed. I desire passion. I need it. I want it. You have no idea how much I love to take in a woman’s orgasm. I want it so badly. The only woman I wanted though was my queen and she left me.” He snapped in a painful voice.
“It has been a long while for you. Think about this.” She commanded.
“I have thought about it! You do not know me but I know you. I know you so well.” He said and his face changed.
Her eyes widened as he pulled her skirt down. This being was so different from the Ramanga she had changed and Asuna felt his fingers in her. She made a soft moan and he watched her.
“I want you. I deserve you. I have suffered for you because you sent me away. Why do you think I am here?” Kameron asked.
“Do not know.” She moaned softly.
“I want your love. I have earned it. I will have it.” He said pressing his lips to hers.
She was utterly confounded and his touch was now experienced and he touched her with great purpose. Kameron was obsessed with her. He had no doubts he was mad but this woman had made him do for himself. He was tired of being alone. Kameron was so riddled with jealously over Chrestian and he buried his mouth and nose into her center. She moaned for him and gasped his name. The frère was seeking her end. He was aggressive in his attentions and his tongue sought her deeply.
“Kameron? Oh Kami. I am going to…oh Kami hell!” She moaned arching her hips.
He drank her and she shook for him the way he had for her so long ago. His hand rested on her full belly and that green envy ate him up. Kameron was mean and cold but he had learned to like really good sex; that kind that wore out and left breathless. He blamed her really but then it was so much better then pain.
“You are so good. I love your taste. You tell me now! You tell me what you want.” He smirked coyly.
“Kameron, I did not mean to do this to you.” She cried.
“No. You only meant to make Ayille suffer. She screamed for days you know. She cried out in her demonic voice for me and I never went. I only wanted you!” He hissed.
“Forget it! Forget me.” Asuna hissed.
“Oh hell no. His babe is beautiful but I know ours would be too. I know now she did rid herself. She rid herself of my children! Mine! I was her beloved so to speak. I was supposedly her lover above all others and you destroyed me. You made me Asuna Jing and now you have me.” Kameron said almost madly.
Asuna rolled and he caught her in a crawl. She was yelping and gasping as he joined with her. His noises of relief were startling and he rolled his hips. She was in shock. She could not fathom what she had done. He was so damn strong and he felt so damn good. His growls were harsh but he did not hurt her. He held himself back even through her numerous orgasms. Kameron brought her low but in glorious heat and release. His final thrusts undid her and she was a snarling mass of nerves. Her claws had sunk into the mattress and she was gasping.
“Kameron!” She shrieked.
“Fuck yes! Oh my beautiful queen.” He said holding himself in her as his heart beat out of control.
Asuna was in traditional inu fashion and he was buried deeply in her. He was not moving and seemed to have no intentions of it.
“You are my maker, lover, and mate. I am supposed to want to be with you. You do not understand our ways. I only wish you.” He said and she felt his tears on the back of her neck.
“What have I done?” Asuna whispered totally horrified.
Kameron refused to leave her warmth and he guided them to their sides. His body was languid and he was sleepy.
“What are your plans?” She asked in a hoarse whisper.
“This. I only wish to feel whole. Five thousand years is too long to not be with my love.” He said shutting his eyes.
“You are insane.” She growled.
“Maybe I am. I have not been human in ten thousand years. How else am I to think?” Kameron said falling into oblivion.
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She woke up to cramps of horrendous proportions and Kameron held her tightly. Her eyes screwed shut and she released a cry of breathless pain.
“What ails you?” He murmured.
“Labor. Too soon. Kameron too soon.” Asuna cried clutching her belly.
“I will take you to the spider’s hospital.” He said rising calmly.
“Oh Kami. Hurts.” She grunted.
“Breathe deep.” Kameron said calmly as he dressed in modern dark wash jeans and a long sleeve tee shirt.
He pulled his silk robe up and he helped her dress. He regretted she was in pain and he picked her up. He ported them to Yamasaki General and he moved with purpose. How he knew all this she did not know and he laid her down on a gurney. There were shouts and Neil ran over.
“Who the hell are you?” Neil asked stunned.
“A servant of her majesty. She is unwell. My queen you have but to call on me. Tell me what you wish?” He asked flatly.
“Nothing. Please go. Do not want issue.” She said rolling to her side.
“Tell me what you wish! If you wish him then I will find him. If you want her head then I will hunt her down. Say it. Command your frère!” Kameron begged.
“Find Gwydion and find Chrestian.” She gasped out.
“As you wish.” He said porting.
“Neil!” She screamed.
“Awe shit! Who the hell was that Lady Asuna?” He asked wheeling her towards the women’s corridor.
“Formerly Ayille’s frère. I changed him in the past. He tracked me down. Neil! Blood! I feel blood.” She screamed out again.
“Get Doctors Yamasaki in here now!” He snarled.
Things had gone bad really quick and Nobu ran in quickly. He used an ultrasound to check the babes and the wyvern babe was big. Nanami and Nobu worked together to save the ekimmu and wyvern infants.
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Kameron felt hatred but he would not deny her. He could not after what he intended to do and be for her and with her. If she only understood how much he needed. If she truly understood what he could be and do then she would not have separated them. Bitterness at Chrestian ate him up and he hated the perfect bastard. He hated him with a passion but he knew where the body of the former Viking was. She had assumed she had killed him. Kameron knew that a frère as strong as him would not die so easily. Not even Ayille could destroy a Ramanga quite so easily and he found the tomb of Chrestian.
“You walked away. You should not have come back after her! You walked away.” He said coldly to his body.
He busted the glass and he was furious. He was furious that this goodie goodie creep had her affection. He cut his arm and he bleed heavily for his frère. He held him there for some time and watched as the wounds in his chest and throat slowly healed. Given more time and no blood then Chrestian would have eventually withered and become a husk. It took several bleedings and several hours before those pale green eyes opened.
“I hate you. I fucking hate you. I wish Ayille had ripped your throat out.” Kameron said letting his head hit the ground.
“What? What happened?” He asked dazed.
“What happens when you betray Ayille.” The dark haired frère snorted.
“You betrayed her too.” Chrestian whispered with a terribly hoarse voice.
“Maybe so but I did not walk away from my queen. You did.” He snarled.
“I had just been turned my big brother! What was I supposed to do?” Chrestian asked.
“You do not even remember.” Kameron said smirking coldly.
“Remember what?” He asked confused.
“I will let you see. I want to have a good laugh.” He snorted.
“You still are a cold hearted son of a whore! Does she know you worked with Ayille?” The blonde frère asked.
“She knows only what she wants. I did not betray her. I only worked with you and Ayille if it was in my queen’s best interest. You are a pathetic asshole.” He said walking away.
“What am I forgetting?” The former Viking asked in anguish.
“What you were supposed to have before Ayille had me attack you.” He growled.
Chrestian was utterly confused and memories so hazy. He stared into space and he only knew that he had strong feelings for the current queen of the empusae. He felt a block and he sighed. He ported to Tokyo and he decided to search her out. He closed his eyes and he felt her at the huge hospital. He could safely port into the place and he looked around. His arrival astonished and shook up several and Nanami was staring.
“You were dead.” She stated unable to say anything else.
“Mostly yes but I am Ramanga.” He said bowing.
“Haha is going to pass out.” She said beckoning him.
“Thank you.” He whispered.
He followed the child of the woman he adored and she was in recovery. Asuna looked up and she cried out. His green eyes held sympathy and he neared her.
“I was certain I was dead.” He said softly.
“Something changed.” Asuna stated shocked.
“Perhaps it did. What do you mean?” He asked sitting by her.
“Chrestian you were dead as in dead dead.” She said with trembling hands.
“Okay. I shall take your word for it. You said something changed, what do you mean?” Chrestian asked taking a hand and kissing the top of it.
“Do you remember me going back?” She asked trembling.
“I do not know. I only remember what Ayille said.” He stated staring up.
“Chrestian, I found you as a mortal.” Asuna said almost fearfully.
“Oh.” He said softly.
“What did she tell you Chrestian?” She asked tensely.
“She told me how I killed my family. She told me how much of a blood lust I had been in and how she had enjoyed killing my wife.” He said looking away.
“Lying bitch!” She snarled.
“What do you mean?” Chrestian asked totally confused.
“You asked me as you died your mortal death to take them to Gaul but I took them here to Japan. Your son and daughter lived on as did your wife. They lived their mortal lives and your descendents are in the West now. You begged me to take them and I gave you my blood after she had given you hers. You were taken by her and then I found you. You woke up and you blamed me.” She said tearing up.
“Why would I blame you?” He asked sick to his stomach.
“Because I knew Chrestian. You knew of youkai and you accepted them. I followed you and tried to stop her. I touched you. I made love to you.” She said looking down.
“You never bit me.” He said suddenly.
“Not as your mortal self no. I never bit you.” Asuna admitted.
“I wanted you too. I wanted you. The baby? Oh good heavens! The baby. You had my baby.” He said suddenly standing and looking panicked.
“Freyja.” She whispered.
“She killed my baby? Did she kill my baby?” He demanded.
“No.” She said softly.
“You did not have her did you? You could not have a mortal’s babe?” Chrestian asked suddenly too upset to remember anything.
She saw tears fall from his eyes and he was fixing to port out. She dove for him and he caught her and she cringed.
“Freyja is with Naraku right now. She is still six months old. I stayed in the past for a long while and I was close to birth when you were changed. I stayed because after my attack; I was at such peace with you. I foolishly fell in love.” She said gasping in pain.
“My daughter? She lives?” He said broken up.
“I love my sweet girl Chrestian. You were just so good and honorable. I understood your ways and I loved you for it. I loved you for your honor to your mortal family and I wanted to do you justice” She said almost weeping.
“I am unworthy now?” He asked in pain.
“Why did you seek me out?” Asuna asked.
“You seemed familiar. I could not remember but you reminded me of what it meant to be other then what I was. I wanted more.” He said choking.
“You wanted freedom.” She sighed.
“I wanted my heart. I wanted love. I hate her so much. Meeting you in Africa gave me curiosity. Seeing you here made me crave the feelings I knew were there. I just wanted something else.” Chrestian said.
“So nothing I did mattered.” She stated feeling despondent.
“You did everything. She made me think I murdered my human family. I have hated everything about myself but I did not. I am not such a monster.” He said looking away.
“I only want you to be free. I only wish you happiness.” Asuna said as tears fell down her face.
“You dismiss me.” He said helping her lay down.
“I did not say that.” She cried a little.
“You did not have to. I understand. I suppose I am not truly her father. I am only a shell of what I was. I suppose that is the best I can hope for. I suppose I did do something well. Goodbye Lady Asuna.” He said staring straight ahead.
“Bastard! How dare you. How dare you enter my life and then waltz back and forth.” She said glaring at him.
“May I remind you that it has been you…” Chrestian started to say.
Her mouth covered his and his mouth opened. He sought to connect and Chrestian was against her instantly. She whined in pain and more as his lips slowly scorched her.
“What happened to you?” He asked staring at her face.
“Hard birth.” She mumbled.
She watched Chrestian cut his arm and he nuzzled her neck. She suddenly latched on and he moaned as she did take him in.
“Why did you go back?” He asked unable to stop the question.
“It killed me what she did. I could not see you laid out in death after what you had done for me. I have been so overwhelmed and you have done nothing but help and are supportive. I was a wretch and I did not realize what it was you were.” She said watching his face.
“I am still what I am.” The former mortal said.
“Do you remember the cave?” She asked softly.
“Refresh my memory.” Chrestian murmured.
“Really?” She whispered smiling.
“Just tell me.” He said benignly.
“Close your eyes.” Asuna whispered.
Chrestian obeyed and his eyes widened. The feeling inside of him was powerful and he made a noise. Faint memories bubbled up in his brain and the resulting cry was numbing.
“I remember.” He cried out so softly.
“You do?” She asked with wide eyes.
“Oh heavens. Yes. I remember.” He moaned.
She did nothing else but fill him with pure feeling and something occurred between them. His blonde hair was short now and waved a little around his face. For having been a warrior; he was so soft spoken. They stared at the other as his body twitched a little. Chrestian was melting and only stared at her eyes.
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Gwydion held his son who was silver haired and blue eyed. He was on the young side but modern medicines had secured his birth. Gwydion named him Anwell and he took the liberty of naming Esus’s son; Kheagan. The scaled ass bastard would be thankful. His son was simmering in power like his eldest boys had as well.
“Beloved boy.” He whispered.
His mate was sleeping and the crash section as it was called had been an emergency. He could not get from her where she had been nor what had happened. The blonde frère had been there sleeping beside her and that had been touching. Gwydion held his son and made plans. Esus had to wake up and very soon. In the meantime; Drostan had shown up and demanded to see his brother and sister. Who knew what they had changed in the past and the ice ekimmu figured it was a good thing.
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The sound of the unfathomable tore his ears and the blood ran down his back. She was angry again and he did not understand but she had always told him it was not his place.
“Mistress? What displeases you?” He asked in his small voice.
“The arrogance of those creatures. They think themselves above me. I will show them. My darling boy do not look back at me!” She snarled.
“I only wish your happiness!” He whimpered.
“This makes me happy. Seeing you bleed makes me very happy.” Ayille whispered cruelly.
“Yes mistress.” Aahmes whimpered again.
“This is good. This is grand! Giving your mistress your pain makes her love you more.” She said raking her claws down his back.
The young man whined out as the searing pain of her bite made him wither on the floor. She told him she loved him. She told him, his pain made him worth it. The horribly festering wounds that she would slowly heal afterwards. He screamed as something stung his back and legs. The pain was real and she was his master.
“Your parents begged for their life. You never did. You only stared at me with those big eyes. You only stared as I ripped her throat out. Did you like seeing your mother die?” Ayille demanded as she beat him.
“Yes.” He cried.
“Why did you like it?” She asked striking harder.
“Because I meant nothing.” Aahmes screamed as the stinging pain hit his balls.
“But you mean something to me. Your blood runs down your back and legs. Do you like it?” Ayille hissed.
“Yes.” He lied.
If he swore he liked it then she might stop and she might soothe the ache. His master did stop and she began to lick up his wounds.
“I am worshipped by thousands. I am seen as a goddess who bestows favors against enemies. I come upon them and destroy them. The serpent is my animal and they listen when I tell them to eat the cattle whole. When you are big; I may let you eat your fellow human’s flesh. I may let you taste the glory of their dying hearts. Would you like that sweet boy?” She asked licking up his ass to his spine.
“Yes.” He cried as she squeezed his male parts.
“You are growing magnificent. You will be a beautiful man. I am the only one who will love you. I am the only one who can.” She said feverishly biting him suddenly.
Aahmes lost count of how many years he had been alive; he wondered if he was eleven or twelve now? Her battles with the ones known as the ekimmu were terrible and he had witnessed her meetings with one called Bilae. He had witnessed how they coupled. She screamed things for the man and he hated it. She said nasty things that made him hate the ekimmu. He suffered for her love. He suffered for her attention. Sometimes she let him out to see the sun. Sometimes she let him eat real food. Occasionally she would wrap his hand around his growing length and show him how to stroke it..One time she had wrapped her mouth around it and her teeth had sunk in. His screams had rent the air and she had laughed at him. She had kissed his head and whispered her love.
Kameron woke up and he had fallen asleep amidst his jealously and anger. His body ached and he wept into his arm. She had left him. She had abandoned him but he swore he would do her will. He showed back up now and then in Ayille’s sphere as a stand in and to help the bastard Chrestian. He never again was his former queen’s bitch no but he had certainly met her wrath. The one she had named Kameron had a lust far worse than even him and he wondered if he should try and meet his death. Life was not worth living and this war between the blood drinkers would only get worse. She did not want him and nobody did. Kameron made up his mind and he decided that it should be her hand that destroyed him. It was her that had made his life not worth living. He knew she had returned home to Tokyo. He ported to her penthouse and she was up slowly as she came in from her bedroom.
“Kill me.” He said flatly.
“No.” Asuna said firmly.
“I have endured for no reason. I have suffered for you and her for no reasons. I wish to be free as you put it. You tell me to think for myself. I am thinking for myself. I cannot kill myself. It must be one who can inflict damage quickly. You are good at it.” Kameron said not looking at her.
“Kameron stop. I killed another frère and it was a mistake. I should not have done it.” She said in a low growl.
“Then show me the same mercy! I am not some short lived sap who could not handle it. I have lived past my usefulness. My queen has no use for me.” He said with malice and cold.
Her chest was constricting and she was in front of him. He was startled when she lifted his chin.
“I want to know your past.” She whispered.
“It matters not.” Kameron growled.
“It matters.” Asuna said firmly.
“Stop it! Kill me. Please just kill me! Stop this horrible suffering.” He whined.
She sank her fangs into his juncture and he moaned out. He loved feeding her. He loved being fed from. It felt so right as her hand cradled the back of his head.
“This is right.” He cried out.
Asuna pried past his powerful uppyr shields and he was gasping and flailing against her invasion. His dream was fresh in his brain and she growled furiously. Kameron became lost in the past but was somehow shoved into the present when she aggressively kissed him. She was busy undoing his jeans and he wanted. Hatreds and needs warred in his head but he wanted her so badly. He wanted to feel her so much. She began to kiss along his throat and suck at the delicate skin below his ear.
“Please do it. End me like this. I will gladly give you my soul.” He said sobbing brokenly.
“Kameron look at me.” She whispered harshly.
He did manage to spy her and his heart clenched so utterly painfully that it made him stumble. She walked him slowly backwards and his back hit the wall.
“I am going to take my frère.” She whispered hypnotically.
“Take how mistress?” He asked dumbly.
“Port us to my bed.” She commanded.
Kameron fell back and she undressed him slowly. Asuna had witnessed abuse of such depravity that this creature had been destroyed and remade so many times. She lowered her head to his maleness and he screamed out in joy.
“What do you enjoy most?” Asuna asked.
“This and to be within you.” He mumbled.
“Take a deep breath.” She said as licked at him.
“I am mad. I am insane. I know it. I know it but I am strong. My mistress oh please. Will you?” He begged out incoherently.
-Will I what? - she asked in his mind.
“Kill me?” He begged.
-No. - She said as she let him slide down her throat.
“Ungh fuck me! I just want it to end. I want no pain. No pain of my wretched heart or body anymore.” He cried as he fisted her bed clothes.
Kameron stared at the ceiling with red eyes and she worshipped his length. She made it throb madly and his teeth ached as he clenched them so tightly. Before he could see his end she slowly slid back up his cock and lightly sucked his head.
“Kameron?” Asuna asked.
“Huh?” He asked in an altered tone.
“Watch me.” She whispered.
He nodded and she mounted him. She slid down his full length and pulled him up to sitting. The intimacy of the position made him cringe and whine.
“I want you to say this over and over. I want you to tell yourself that you are mine. I take you and make you mine.” She whispered feeling him twitch inside of her.
“Do not lie.” He nearly screamed.
“Kameron. Say it.” She said harshly.
“I am yours. I am yours. I belong to you.” Kameron said beginning to shake terribly.
He watched her fangs bared and he was caught off guard as she sank those fangs again. It was not a feeding mark. His mind collapsed in on itself as she growled at his throat. She began to rotate her hips that second and he was helpless to so many sensations. He cried out in his old language and his arms crushed her. Her body squeezed his cock and her mind caressed his mind. So much rushed in her mind’s eye and this poor man had suffered like Maec had. He had been used all of his life and now she held him to her.
“What else Kameron? What else do you like?” She asked huskily.
“I enjoy much.” The frère said barely above a whisper.
He had not finished and neither had she. Right now she wanted him only in mindless bliss. Asuna guided him to all fours and she wrapped her hand around his length. She went to pumping him hard as she kissed old scars that Ayille had inflicted.
“I will not kill you. You will know different. You will know much. You want my love? I will give it to you but I am possessive. I am crazed in my possession. You will be mine wholly. No one can have you but me.” She said nipping his skin softly.
“Heavens yes! Yes!” He said wandering lost in the conflagration.
“You will continue to think for yourself. You will continue to grow. You will know true passion and tenderness. You will learn.” She said getting lost in her speech.
“My lady!” He said scrambling for reality.
“Thrust your hips. Help to see your end.” She begged him.
Kameron moved his hips wildly and the burn consumed him totally. The climax had blossomed deep and he yelled out as she stroked him through his spurting seed. His cries were sensually beautiful and he fell against her bed.
“Mine.” Asuna growled fiercely in his ear.
“Yes. I am yours.” Kameron said in utter exhaustion.
“Still wish to die?” She asked softly wrapping arms around him.
“I think I did.” He said as his mind shut down and blackness clawed at him.
“Then my reborn is magnificent. He is perfect and he is good.” She said as she allowed sleep to take her.
Her words meant everything to him and he wondered how in the heavens he would function like a normal person. Never had he been one. Chrestian had but he had not. He decided to let worry eat at him later.
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Ayille stood on the roof of a nearby building as she watched him being taken by her hated enemy. He had sworn he had not been changed by her. He had lied and said it was Danika. She let blood of her human victim run down her hands as she suddenly punched a hole in his chest. She crushed the organ and ate it. She threw the body away from her and pulled out her modern cell phone.
“Yes, my darling. Yes, I move tomorrow. I attack with my babies and I will make her tremble like the little nothing she is! Yes, you move on your plane and I move here. We will take back the final piece. In the meantime; send your own out and start killing the cattle.” She said in utter hate.
She ported to the city known as Budapest and she appeared in a lavish townhouse that belonged to one of three children who had seen the light of day. Eyal moved so fast and she was punched into a wall. Ayille turned with a grin and she showed her fangs.
“I should have killed you when you were born. Newborn flesh is so tender.” She said snarling.
“Go back to hell bitch!” He said snarling too.
“Not before I make her suffer. You have a sweet bond with her. I read your history. Bilae made you full of his minions. Did you enjoy when you forced this body on her? I know I would have.” She said stalking him.
“Shut up!” Eyal hissed in hatred.
“You have not changed in two thousand years of life. I wonder my darling if you can. You suppress your true power and I glory in it.” Ayille said suddenly in front of him.
Her hand changed form and she punched him in the chest and he did not scream. She ripped his internal organs and she sought his heart. He grabbed her throat and his face held utter rage. She saw it and she suddenly backed off. His face was half changed and she went for his throat. Eyal was a powerful mind and she grabbed her head in agony. Flames licked at his body but he hurled her straight out a window. He fell to his side and he heard Jarek, Rina, and Asher run. His only daughter’s screams did he hear as he fell into a pool of his own blood.
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A/n: Ending life as it is known and leading down a path of unknowns. Two men are forced to face very different paths that lead back to haven and salvation from an eternity of pain. Remembering a beginning as endings are sought. Ayille attempts to strike back at the one who has taken from her this time. *intense scenes of some torture and blood.* Thank you for reading and please let me know what you think.
Reverse of Intentions: The Story of Two Frère
Her precious Kameron was laid out as if in death and Ayille wept bitterly. Her precious frère and one of the few men she had truly loved. Bilae had been a means to an end but her precious Kameron had been her true passion. Ayille’s face was half transformed into her true form as she fell over his body and she was certain he was dead. He had been so weak that ripping him open had led him to bleed to death. Her sobs tore through the caverns and she made herself stalk forward. The blonde Viking was gone too and her bellowing was horrific. Her body erupted into her bat like form and she would stalk the bitch that had killed her mate. She would kill her painfully and destroy her slowly.
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Gwydion looked over the blonde statue of the former mortal and he was in such a deep death sleep that he wondered what the hell they had turned him into. She had explained what she did and he was astonished. She also told him of bleeding Kameron to death and possibly turning him too. That made him giddy. He owed the fucking bastard for killing his children.
“I was crude and I used my body. It was wrong on so many levels but I hate her and I hated him.” Asuna admitted staring at Chrestian.
“Their swath of destruction has led many to hate her and do things they ordinarily would not do. Do not think twice on it and feel nothing but disdain for such a pathetic beast.” Gwydion said admiring the Viking.
“He is a good man. He was an honest man and even as her frère; he had morals and he hated her. He hated her and wished to be free. The only thing I did right by him was taking his family away.” She murmured as she brushed his golden hair away from his face.
“Love him Asuna. Love him and show him what it is to be one of us. Make him yours totally. Maybe not as a frère as I know how you feel but consume him. Bathe him in your passion. Fall madly and deeply in love with him. That will destroy Ayille to know that she lost yet another man to you.” He said cruelly.
He was freely telling her to have deeper feelings then just passing fancy or lust. Gwydion watched and she nodded. She was already half way there and her heart could handle loving such a man. She leaned over his cold body and her ice prince was watching with calculating eyes. Asuna pressed her lips to Chrestian’s and her warm tears fell on his face.
“If you can hear me then I wish for you to meet our Freyja. I wish you to meet the daughter you gave me.” She said softly.
He still laid there as if in death and she sighed. He was guarded carefully and she took the bed with Gwydion. He was being too reasonable but she knew he had an agenda. Gwydion was fighting for a top spot in her heart and mind. He intended to lord over her family alongside Naraku. She had news and she was actually okay with it. She had no problem in him taking some charge and his mind hummed with contentment. He fell asleep next to his mate and his world made sense again.
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Hunger of unknown proportions ripped him open and made him wish to vomit. He gasped in deep breath and he had never felt such hunger ever. His green eyes opened and he gasped in pain and more. Someone leaned over him and his primitive brain recognized her. Her silver hair fell around him and he mouthed water.
“You need blood.” She whispered.
“Help me.” He said in a strange voice
Asuna knew his hunger and she cut her throat. She hauled him up and he gasped. His lips wrapped around her wound and he tasted it. His mind only focused on the taste and it made him swoon. Asuna too gasped as he sank fangs into her. She moaned wildly as he sucked harder.
“Chrestian.” She whimpered.
His mind registered the name. He could not focus but he was certain his name was Chrestian. She was so good and he was drinking a lot. She cried out and had to shove him off. His eyes burned red as he stared at her and Gwydion stepped in. He held the back of Chrestian’s neck and kept him steady as he allowed the former Viking to sink fangs into flesh.
“Shhhh. It will be alright. Feed your hunger. This is old blood darling man. You will be full soon and it will hurt less.” Gwydion stated calmly.
“Gwydion?” She asked concerned.
“He is hungering somewhere between an empusae and Ramanga. Ekimmu do not make other ekimmu except through birth. Our turnlings are mindless and monstrous husks of beings. We do not make them and it is absolutely forbidden.” He explained.
“Why?” She asked in utter astonishment.
“Because our hunger is far worse than anything. I honestly believe that is where Ramanga came from. Someone made an ekimmu turnling and it turned out oddly. They did it again and bred them. I honestly believe that is where Ayille comes from. She was originally born in India.” He explained as Chrestian finally fell away.
Asuna was fascinated and Gwydion petted Chrestian’s head as if he was a small child. He spoke softly and gently and the Viking fell back into oblivion.
“He will wake up hungry several times but we control his hunger unlike that whore would. He will become rational much sooner.” He said settling in for a long night.
“Did I ever turn anyone as Arianrhod?” Asuna asked.
“Never. You may have in a fit of whatever but you killed it immediately. We make mistakes when we are young and still gaining control of our powers. We are no saints.” Gwydion shrugged.
“I see. Like Ryo. I had no intentions of turning him into my frère.” She sighed heavily.
“Frère can be very useful Asuna but you are right; they should know what it is fully. It is a commitment and passionate bond. It is why I am so glad you decimated that freak Kameron.” He said.
They talked deep into the night until Chrestian woke again and fed heavily from both herself and Gwydion. Even Efnisien gave up blood for the turnling. Asuna began to wonder if it was this that made Chrestian so powerful for a made Ramanga. By morning he had fed five times and when he woke up again; the hunger did not gnaw his insides as badly. He was shaky and he saw her asleep in a curled up ball. His mind was going too fast. He remembered an axe in his back and promises made by her. Chrestian’s eyes went to her belly and he cried out.
“Where is my daughter? Where is my baby?” The young frère asked horrified.
“Chrestian?” Asuna asked coming to.
“You had my daughter. You had my Freyja! Did they harm you? Where is my baby, ja?” He asked in panic.
“Chrestian, you have been asleep some months. Freyja is well. She sleeps.” She said calming him.
“You birthed her? I want my daughter!” He said with red eyes.
She carefully got up and Esus was walking her. He looked relieved and she took the infant girl and he sighed.
“She woke up quite agitated. I need some sleep.” Esus whispered.
“Hai. I have her.” She said receiving his kiss.
She walked back with Freyja who mewled. Asuna sat down with her near Chrestian and his eyes were wide. His child had his blonde hair, mortal ears, and her eyes were blue. Her moon was crescent shaped like her mother’s was and he choked back his sobs.
“My other daughter and son? My wife?” Chrestian asked.
“I took them away as I promised. They avoided the battle and they live happily in a valley.” Asuna said gently.
He nodded and he looked down at his hands. They had changed a little and he had claws. It fully hit the Viking warrior that his life was gone. He was no longer what he was and he stared at her.
“What happened?” He asked broken up.
“You were attacked by another mortal but you fell. I realized that a Ramanga uppyr had been watching you and planned on turning you. I tried to stop her but it was too late. You had taken in some of her blood.” She said looking down and away.
“Someone asked me if I wished to feel no pain and did I wish to avenge myself. I said yes.” He stated in disgust.
“I am certain she chose you and had your life ended.” Asuna replied.
Chrestian stared at her and he remembered her. He remembered how she had never bit him. He remembered how she had refrained from having him other then as himself. The blonde stared at her and his eyes widened.
“You knew. You knew this would happen.” He said staring at her in anger and more.
“Chrestian please!” She tried to calm him.
“You knew my life was over. You knew this creature would remake me. Why did you even bother giving yourself to me?” He asked in anger.
“Chrestian, I did not know the exact when. I also had no intentions of doing that.” She said blushing madly.
“You had no intentions of what? You had no intentions of fornicating?” He asked bitterly.
“Please stop!” Asuna begged of him.
“I loved you! I worshipped you and I was what? A mission? A past time?” His voice asked in his Ramanga tone.
“It was not like that.” She said looking down.
“Stay away from me! I am a monster.” Chrestian snarled as he shoved past her.
“Chrestian please stop, I beg you!” Asuna cried.
“Why bother?” He asked in anguish.
“Because it is not like that at all. I came to try and protect you and your family.” She whispered as a sob ripped her chest.
“Some good you did. Stay away from me. I am dead. I am nothing.” He stumbled.
“What of our child?” She asked with green eyes and tears streaming.
“The child’s father is dead. She is better off.” He said leaving.
Asuna covered her mouth and she wept. He had disowned her and Freyja. Somehow it seemed fine in a bitter and twisted way. She now wondered why she stayed at all.
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Everything felt different. Everything appeared different as he wandered. It was making him tremble to feel anything. He tore apart several animals in frenzy but he felt self hatred that was tearing himself up emotionally. Ayille saw him and she was shocked. His beauty made her salivate and he was hers. Kameron was not dead but in a long and horrid death sleep. She could not find the empusae whore and she stared at the frère close by.
“You woke up.” Ayille said coming into view.
Chrestian blinked and he did not recognize the woman in front of him.
“Who are you?” He asked stepping back.
“Your maker. You are mine.” She whispered almost lustfully.
“You tuned me into this?” Chrestian shouted in rage.
“You want to suffer before I even claim you?” She demanded in anger.
“I hate you both!” He snarled.
“Who else do you hate sweet boy?” His maker said smirking cruelly.
“Her! She lied to me.” The blonde said looking down.
“Poor boy. Come with me and we will make the cunt suffer.” She smirked.
Chrestian was led away but he was not certain what he was doing. He was just angry and he felt betrayed. The woman he had given his heart to had let something horrid happen. He was confused and things became a blur.
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Kameron woke up and he was rasping. His need for blood was making him insane and he ported out. His black hair was streaked with dirt and his skin was ashy. Kameron’s eyes were blood red and he searched for her. He found her quickly; too quickly to his dumbed down brain. Asuna was shocked to see him but he jumped her. He was snarling like a wild beast and she fought. His fangs were starkly white and she wondered where the hell Gwydion was. She also knew he must have been tracking her. His snarling was wild and Kameron lowered his mouth to her throat.
“Need you. You made me need you.” He snarled.
“Get off of me you freak!” Asuna shouted.
“Need you! You whore, I need you.” Kameron seethed.
“How sweet. Get the fuck off!” She said managing to shove him.
She rolled and she went to move fast when he pinned her down harshly. Kameron sunk his fangs into her shoulder and the pain was not there. Asuna suddenly screamed out in the bliss and he was so fucking hungry. His claws sank a little into her arms as he took in her addicting blood and he was growling. He released her shoulder and he was rasping in her ear.
“Why did you do this? Why did you just not kill me?” He demanded.
“Get off of me Kameron. You had better rip my throat out or you are dead.” She threatened.
“No! I am returning the favor. You made me need you!” He shouted.
Kameron ripped the hanfu in the back and soon he was licking up her spine. Asuna squirmed wildly and he was hoarse.
“Need you. What did you do to me?” He asked wildly as he nipped her back.
Her eyes widened and she honestly had no clue what the hell she had done to him. She felt him bite her butt cheek sharply but she moaned as he spread her wide open.
“So hot. So tight. So good.” He mumbled as his mouth sucked and tasted.
Asuna was in utter shock because Kameron was acting like an empusae man. He was thrusting his tongue into her deeply and she was choking. Soon enough he jerked his head back and he wrapped her silver hair around his hand and gently pulled her head back. Kameron sputtered on his need and he eased himself inside of her. His cry startled Asuna and she was altered.
“Did I turn you?” She whispered in shock.
“I do not know. Fuck! I need you. I will have you.” He said gasping.
Kameron had never even registered on her radar except as Ayille’s bitch. He was making her tremble and his fingers began to massage her nub. He was trembling badly and she snapped. It seemed impossible to her that he could even remotely be gentle and she screamed out. Kameron shook hard as she clamped down on him. His Egyptian was crude as he poured what felt like his soul into her. He let her hair go and he fell back.
“You had better have enjoyed it.” She said in a dangerous tone.
“Not my style.” The frère muttered.
She went to stab him and he rolled her. His kiss was hot and needy as he stole her breath. He clutched her to him tightly as he lashed his tongue to hers. He tangled his body in hers and she was aghast. Soon enough he let her mouth go and he just clutched her.
“I hate you.” He said suddenly sobbing into her neck.
“You hate me? That is how you hate me?” Asuna asked in shock.
“I cannot stand to be around her. She was all I ever knew. You stole her from me. I cannot even look at her because you infected me!” Kameron snarled but he refused to give her up.
“How long have you been her frère?” She demanded.
“I think I was seventeen human years.” He said burying his nose into her neck.
“How long ago was that?” She asked afraid of the answer.
“I helped her to kill Arianrhod.” He admitted.
“Oh my Kami.” She said startled stupid.
“You have ruined me. I want to die. Kill me!” He begged.
“Ruined you? You enjoyed murdering and her view of pleasure? I am certain that is all you knew. You were taken at the height of your youth and made into a monster. Your maker is a horrendous beast that I will enjoy destroying.” She said actually holding him to her tightly.
“I loved her. I loved her so much.” He said sobbing.
“If you let me Kameron; I will free you from all influence. You will make your own decisions. If you so choose to follow her then that will be your choice. I will still kill you but it will be because you are a monster like her and not her automaton.” She growled.
He nodded weakly and continued to sob. Asuna was at a loss as what to do because she had somehow stolen Kameron away from Ayille totally and it made her confused. Chrestian had left of free will and Kameron had come to her out of need. It was weird and just plain weirder.
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He was not letting her go. He just held her to him tightly and Asuna was getting hungry as hell. Kameron woke up and he stared at her with those soulful dark eyes.
“You hunger.” He whispered.
“Hai. Kind of pregnant.” She said in retort.
He bared his neck and she snorted.
“Please. Feed from me.” Kameron said softly.
“Not like this. You are not mine!” Asuna snapped.
“Yes, I am. I am yours. I am yours to do with as you wish. I am your creation. Take it! You stole it.” He said coldly.
“You are not frère!” She hissed in anger.
“Yes, I am. I know not how this happened but I am yours. I serve her no longer.” He said flatly.
“What games do you play Kameron? I only used you as an end. You are nothing to me.” She said in fury.
“I play no games! Eat from me. Do it!” He said shoving her mouth against his throat.
Asuna was stifled by his actions and she did sink her fangs into him. He groaned out as she fed and he was lost in paradise. She tasted him and his blood did taste different. She had changed him and now he was her problem. She had inadvertently changed him into her creature. She came off his throat and he released her as she crawled away from him.
“You need to bathe. You need new clothing and I have to figure out what the hell I am going to do with you.” Asuna said watching him.
“Command me.” Kameron stated.
“Take a bath. Get some clothes and do not kill to do it.” She said smirking.
“As you wish my queen.” He said tightly and with his head down.
“Return to me when you have done so.” Her command rang in his ears.
“Yes mistress.” He said rising and porting.
Asuna was in horror and she ported to the bedroom she had been sharing with Gwydion. He was still abed and he popped his head up. He frowned when he smelled her and he was horrified.
“What did you do?” He demanded.
“Apparently Kameron is mine. Chrestian left in anger and Kameron shows up in need. How do you explain that?” She asked blushing.
“You turned him to you? Really?” Gwydion asked sitting up fully.
“Hai and he is not happy about it.” She sighed.
“Oh this is too good! Fucking bastard. I ought to kill him slowly as you order him to take it!” He said gleefully.
“Gwydion, he has had no choice or control for thousands of years. He was turned when he was seventeen. I think the mortals in Egypt were quite primitive at the time of his change. Ayille has had control of him for so long; he has no idea what direction his head or ass is.” She said tightly.
“He helped to kill you and our family. You think I should let that pass?” He demanded in anger.
“I think this will make Ayille insane. She actually loves him. I mean truly loves him and he is mine. We can free him and make him hate her fully. He is a powerful turnling. Imagine what free will can do!” She implored him.
“You forgive him? You actually forgive him?” He shouted.
“I think in his blood need that he followed her orders without his own mind. Imagine the possibilities.” She stated.
“You take a chance. He is powerful with his former queen’s insatiable will to kill.” He said snapping.
She neared him and pressed his hand to her belly. He calmed instantly and met her blue eyes.
“I love you. I opened Terre de Brume for you. I will give you this child and I will mother more. I cannot replace the ones we lost in that life but I will give you a new life; a good life.” She swore.
“Promise?” He asked softly and worried.
“Hai.” She smiled.
Gwydion prayed that it was so and he held her tightly. He may not be able to kill the fucking frère but he could make his existence hell in the mean time.
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Kameron had taken a long bath and he waited for Ayille to hunt. He stole back his own clothes and he was dressed in a loose tunic of crème wool and darker brown trousers also in wool. He pulled on his boots and strapped his short sword to his hip in its sheath. His mind was at a loss and his fucked up need to follow the empusae whore’s will was destroying him. He had only known Ayille. His own human parents had given him to her in sacrifice to free them from death. She had killed them anyway and raised him. When he was in his adult body; she had been in a terrible battle against ekimmu and almost died. He had cut himself for his queen and she had torn him up. He had whispered that he would always be part of her. She had wept when her cold black eyes had changed back to their normal color. She then drained him and gave him back her own blood. When he had woken up from his change; she had taken him harshly. His first experience with flesh had been as a Ramanga. He never knew there was any other way. Now his body hungered for something different. He ported back to his new queen and she was nursing an infant. She stared up at him and he watched her almost in awe. Ayille’s appetites were always for men and he had learned that too. The rare occasion when he did take from a victim it was always male.
“You have not seen this?” She asked.
“Not closely.” He replied.
Soon she laid the female down and she neared him. She lifted his hand and inspected his fingers.
“Your name was changed.” Asuna said softly.
“Aahmes. My name was Aahmes. Ayille did not like it. She said it reminded her of her enemy. Apparently it reminded her of you.” Kameron said snorting.
“Child of the moon?” She asked lightly tracing on his skin.
“Stop!” He begged.
“Why?” She murmured.
“I cannot think. Is this how you torture?” He blurted.
“I was not aware that I tortured typically. You have no knowledge of gentleness. It is more then what you have known. True passion and love is not about pain. Kameron, there are other ways.” She said breathing harder.
Asuna decided to put her ideas into motion and she pulled him to her. She softly kissed his mouth and he groaned. She kept her kisses very soft and deposited soft caresses to the corner of his mouth, cheeks, and temple. His eyes were straining and he gasped more as her lips found his throat.
“Yes! Please do it.” He said trembling.
“Do what Kameron?” She asked.
“Bite me.” He said in a breathy tone.
“No.” She said licking his throat.
He whined in disappointment and she made certain that a wyvern nanny watched Freyja. She ported out with Kameron and she appeared in ancient Japan. He sucked in his breath at the background and she lifted his arms and pulled his tunic off.
“So pale. You received this tattoos as a small child?” She asked.
“Yes.” He groaned.
“Ouch.” Asuna murmured just running hands over his chest and slowly untying his trousers.
“I do not remember really.” Kameron said without thinking.
She slid down his legs and undid his boots and his mind wandered. His cry broke the air when he felt her mouth. She was breathing heavily along his sac and his body threatened to shake violently.
“I beg you. Please. Please!” He rasped.
“No biting. I command it.” She whispered using her tongue along a node.
He blinked and the sensation was so good. She stood and pulled him to an onsen. Asuna slowly undid her own hanfu in black and his eyes traveled down her spine and stopped at her heart shaped rear. He growled low and licked his lips as she jerked him forward. His hands shook and Asuna guided his hands to cup her breasts.
“Touch me.” She whispered as she leaned her head back.
“Taste. One taste.” He snarled.
“No. Give into your senses and not your instincts.” Asuna stated as she guided him to tweak her tips.
His noises were animal like and he began to roll and pull her nipples like she wanted. She moaned as he did so and he liked the sound. He scented her heavily.
“Fuck!” Kameron cursed.
“Hmm?” She asked lightly.
“You smell so good. I want to fuck you. I need to fuck you.” He said tightly.
“No. Not at this time. You will learn slowly.” She said firmly.
He made a tortured sound and she jerked away from him. She pulled him into the hot water and his eyes widened.
“You will tell me when you are close.” His new queen instructed.
“Yes.” He said ready to just throw her down.
She wrapped her hand around his now painful rod and she stroked too softly and too loosely. He shifted in what felt like agony as Asuna made him insane.
“My queen. Please. I beg you! Please!” He snarled.
“Kameron look at me.” Asuna said sharply.
His red eyes met her blue orbs and his lips trembled. Asuna’s hatred of Ayille made her sick and she pulled him toward a slanted rock. Kameron looked panicked and desperate already. She lowered her lips to his caramel nubs and she began to suck on one. Never had he felt such a thing and he cried out. She sucked and nibbled as he made such needy and greedy sounds. Asuna watched in fascination as his cock jumped every time she sucked on his flat nipple. The nibbling made him shift and beg more. Soon she began to drift down his chest and use her tongue and teeth to softly nip. Kameron was certain he was dying. The damnable fire in his groin was unbearable.
“I need to come.” He shouted.
“Not yet. My sweet not yet.” She said softly.
She let his blood cool a little and he shut his eyes. He felt her fingers play upon his staff and he shrieked nearly as she teased his slit. Ayille had been known to bite and Asuna caught that thought. She hid her scowl and kept the constant touch teasing. She had bit off her claws and she was going to make him feel true paradise. Asuna held the base of his cock and he went rigid.
“Tell me hai. Tell me what you wish besides biting or blood.” She commanded.
“Wrap your lips around my cock. I like teeth. Please.” He shuddered.
“My version.” She smirked.
Kameron felt her hot mouth go around his head and he shook violently again. His moans were deep as Asuna’s tongue slowly came up his base to his crown. She swirled that damnable organ around his purple head as she used the tip to dig and tease. She slowly slid him within in her mouth and she gently let her teeth drag.
“Oh yes! Oh fuck yes!” Kameron strained.
She came off his staff and he whined more.
“Breath in. So beautiful. You are beautiful. I will give her that. You are a beautiful creature. Lick my fingers.” She commanded.
He sucked two fingers into his mouth and she gave him a smoldering look that caught his breath. She trailed her fingers down his chin and he knew. Oh he moaned then as she teased more him more. She kissed at his mouth as she sunk the first finger in.
“Tell me.” Asuna stated breathing harder.
“Tell what mistress?” He asked out of his mind.
“Tell me how it feels. Tell me if you like that.” She said curling her finger.
“Yy-ees!” He snapped out.
“More?” She asked panting too.
“Oh yes! More please. It feels so good. Thrust harder, please?” Kameron asked in a shaky voice.
“Hai.” She smiled in a passionate way.
She sunk another finger and his hips arched off the stone. He moved his hips against her invasion but it did not hurt. It was making him out of his mind more as she thrust her fingers harder but it struck so perfect. His cock was an angry red and purple as she worked him. He was a whore but he was in such need and he was choking on it.
“Kameron? Tell me what you want.” She commanded.
“I want to fill you. I want to fill you with me. I want to come inside of you.” He said lewdly.
She made a decision and she pulled her fingers back. He whimpered out and she guided his hand to her center.
“How do you wish me? Tell me Kameron. Guide me.” Asuna said giving him control.
He moved with suddenness and she was on the ground beside the onsen. He had her legs open and hooked in his arms as he thrust in her. Asuna’s head shot up and she shouted as he moved with such intenseness. His hips moved hard and he gasped. He should have released but it was building more; making him more insane.
“How?” He asked stupidly.
“My domain. My power.” She cried softly.
“Please!” He snarled.
“Kameron? Look at me.” Asuna whispered.
“Yes? Oh Heavens! Not like this. You were my enemy. My foe.” He cried as her body began to spiral.
“Hai. Do you wish to choose?” She asked trying to maintain a shred of control.
“Yes! Yes! I choose. Let me be one. I choose to be one.” Kameron said husking and rasping.
He watched her arch her body and he felt her lose it. His climax erupted instantly and left him staggering. He fell against her and the former frère of Ayille released such a scream of joy. His body was in raptures and she had not even bitten him. Kameron wanted hers but he managed to obey her will. He held her tightly as he emptied his hot essence inside of her. He felt her walls clutch him. She sought his mouth and it made it sweeter. He hungered and he was becoming a slave to this woman really fast. He kissed her passionately and his queen responded. Asuna spent the rest of her day instructing him and he was quickly becoming a huge fan of her technique. She kept her smile to herself and Ayille had tortured and abused this creature for too long. His response was like a domestic inu who had been beaten and abused but responded with praise and gentleness. Kameron slept in her arms and he had such an innocent look on his face.
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He woke up and he felt good. She was sitting up too. He wanted to be bitter but her touch made him want.
“His anger will cool.” Kameron said softly.
“It matters not. He is right and I knew but I tried to stop it.” Asuna replied.
“Is the girl child his?” He asked.
“Hai.” She nodded and she kept her emotions in check.
“What is that like?” He asked stupidly.
“What is what like?” She asked looking at him.
“I do not know. He fathered this child before his rebirth. What is it like to father someone else?” He asked confused.
“When one is sired in love; it can be a beautiful thing.” She smiled a little.
“I cannot imagine.” He said in discomfort.
“She never carried your child?” She asked.
“I care not.” Kameron said dropping the subject.
“I see. Maybe someday you will care to share your feelings and not answer commands. Since you are my frère then I choose differently. Go away.” She said standing.
“What?” He panicked.
“Go away. I refuse to have you beholden to me.” Asuna said crossing her arms.
“I cannot. I will not!” He snapped.
“I have a life and a large number of mates and family. You are not well liked. It is for your own good.” She shrugged.
“I cannot function without you! This is how you choose to be? I would rather you kill me then be without you.” He said clenching his teeth.
“You are a big boy Kameron. You need to learn to function without me or Ayille.” She said flatly.
“I will follow regardless! I will not be without my maker! I will not survive.” He said grabbing her hand.
“Ayille convinced you of such. I have seen otherwise. What happens when she sleeps deeply?” She asked raising a brow.
“I attended her sleep. I made certain no harm came to her.” He said with a trembling lip.
“You never grew up Kameron. You never learned to be on your own. You cannot be an individual tied to anyone’s hip. You must go and learn for yourself. I will not accept your support.” She said grabbing her clothes.
“Mistress! Please. I cannot do this! I cannot be without you. Do not leave me.” He whispered in an utter panic.
“You need time to figure out who you are Kameron. You need time to figure out what it is you want.” Asuna murmured pulling on her clothes.
“No! This is worse than cruel. Please! Ayille will not take me back. I have been tainted. She will not have any use for me.” He said in utter horror.
Asuna ported out and he actually cried out. He was sick to his stomach and she had thrown him away. He was terrified and he had never had to think for himself. The idea scared the utter shit out of him.
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Gwydion was dressed and he looked up to see his mate and she looked tired.
“We need to go home. Esus supposedly dies when?” She asked rubbing the bridge of her nose.
“Today. I will put him in a death sleep. Yes it is possible to do to a non blood drinker.” Gwydion said tightly.
“Then we will wake him up in our time. I yearn for my loved ones. I am going into seclusion until these babes are born. I am tired.” She said taking his hand.
“You will do that?” Gwydion asked.
“Hai. I will do that.” Asuna nodded.
He smiled and he left to go about his business. It brought him joy to kill Esus in a way. The whole pay back thing but it was all in his control. They packed up their things and commanded Efnisien back. Freyja was taken home later in the day to a very future era. Asuna made plans to go in Guangzhou to study her people and let her family deal with things. She had a promise to deliver on and enough failures on her shoulders. It made her happy that at least Ayille had lost the only man she had ever loved.
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Things were quiet and Gwydion had laid out everything to Naraku. They worked and planned as Asuna went into hiding. It was good and she spent time not as a warrior but as a mother and mate. Esus would have to be awoken and Asuna was working on company matters as she was sheltered for now. Her phone rang and she picked it up.
“Hello?” She answered.
“You have been gone a long while. Why did you make me forget?” Drostan asked in anger.
“You remembered did you not? Must we fight? I am very pregnant.” She snapped.
“Mother! You are my mother. You carry my brother and you have my baby sister. I am having issue here.” The wyvern growled into the phone.
“Mhmm hai. You are correct. You are also an adult who is half what I was in my previous life. You know how it works. Now hang up and be a good boy. Go find Akemi and make more wyverns.” Asuna snorted.
“I want to see my sister and I wish to see my brother when he is born.” The Celtic wyvern snarled and hung up.
“Hai.” She said to an empty line.
When Drostan had gotten her private number, she had no clue. When he felt so free to chat it up like a friend was even odder. She sighed and went back to land acquisitions and plans for a new house within Western Lands. Freyja was sitting and playing with blocks with several of her siblings and she was now in Panyu and smiling. Hideaki whisked in and brought her a cup of tea and he kissed her neck. She grinned at him and he smirked.
“Must say you are perfection when pregnant. I like you not so too.” He laughed.
“Did we change your history?” Asuna asked.
“Sort of. Not really sure. Do you remember me dying?” He asked sipping her tea.
“Not sure. Kind of fuzzy.” She laughed.
Hideaki sat and chatted with her for awhile and she stood up. She went to the forests surrounding the Panyu royal palace and Jin waved at her. She waved back and Gwydion phased in. He grinned and leaned over her stomach and kissed her belly.
“My beautiful son. You will be born in a couple of months and you will be perfect. Your brother I am sure will be okay too.” Gwydion said smirking.
“So charming.” She laughed.
“Yes. I know I am. Ayille has been making little Ramanga brats in India. We have been killing them. The others are terrified at the moment. We have the upper hand. Your buddy Aizen has returned I see.” He said crossing his arms.
“He is no buddy of mine. I have two Espada that tell me much.” She smirked.
“Oh yes Grimmjow and Ulquiorra. I like Grimmjow.” He grinned more.
“Mhmm. I know. He said you are and I quote freaky as fucking as hell.” She smiled.
Gwydion grinned widely and swung her around. She had never seen him so serene since she had met him. He winked at her and made her blush all kinds of red as he used his yoki. He walked away as he phased and he whistled. She was still sad by all kinds of things but it was nice to be able to just relax. She smiled at Freyja who was learning to crawl. Her mates loved her and she did not need to explain the tiny hanyou girl. They understood she was alone except for Asuna and so she was showered. Her blonde daughter gravitated to Gwydion and Naraku the most and it was perfect. Ayille had been making Ramanga like crazy and the ningen authorities were alarmed. She went to change form and she was suddenly grabbed harshly. She kicked and screamed as she pulled and forced to port. She was slammed gently against a bed and Kameron stood over her. His eyes were haughty and he narrowed his dark orbs.
“Hello mistress.” He said flatly.
“Kameron. Crawl back to her?” She asked snidely.
“No. I told you long ago that she would have nothing to do with me. She made a look alike you know. He did look a lot like me. I suppose I should be touched but I am not.” He growled.
Her eyes lit up and that must have been the Kameron they had killed. Asuna stared at him and his arms were crossed.
“Your lesson was taught well my queen. Cruel and quick was your way was it not?” Kameron snapped in anger.
“You have a free will! Is that not what I told you I wished?” Asuna demanded.
“Oh yes. Yes, you swore you wished to me think for myself. Well I am thinking for myself. I want you to hurt like I have!” He snarled at her.
“There you go! So I do get to kill you now when you are not a pathetic lackey.” She said curling her lip.
“Fuck you Asuna Jing!” He said cracking knuckles.
“Thought you had. So are you a little killer like your original maker?” She asked.
“Oh no. I learned the other ways to survive. You cruel hearted bitch.” He said pinning her down.
“I only used you. You do realize that right?” Asuna asked.
“Yes. I knew that. I knew it then and I know it now. How long has it been for you? Days or weeks?” Kameron asked.
“Months.” She snorted.
“Five thousand years. I have been alive and away from you and Ayille. It is possible for a frère to live alone. You should have kept me by your side.” He said in anger.
“No. I did not want you.” She said coldly.
“Of course not. I was not Chrestian was I?” He asked with a heaving chest.
“I do not know you. What do you want from me? I never intended to turn you but I did. So I freed you I had hoped.” Asuna said shoving him off.
“I did not want to be freed. I came to love you too you know. I obsessed about your fucking hands and your lips. I fantasized to have you around me again. I wanted to feel your amazing body against mine. You damn empusae enslave far worse than Ayille ever did.” He said with utter hatred.
“We do not always get what we want do we?” She said growling.
“I will. I will get what I want.” He said smiling with a predatory smile.
“What is it you want?” She demanded in rising temper.
“You. Chrestian was stupid. I shall not be.” He said ripping open her button down.
Kameron saw her bra and he literally ripped the clasp open. She went to strike him and he pinned her down. He was stronger than he had been before and he eyed her body with horrid hunger.
“You wanted him. You wanted him and made me. Not had your blood in so long.” He said lowering his head.
He licked a hot path between her orbs and she sucked in her breath. Kameron was a freak of strong uppyr powers and he wrapped his mouth around a tit. She yelped and suddenly groaned out crazed.
“Your bite? Oh hell. Oh Kami Kameron!” She nearly swooned.
He made soft groans at her chest and suckled her. He had so wanted to do this for so long. He felt along her pregnant body and jealousy ripped him. He fed for some time and Kameron lifted his dark head. A little blood trickled down her breast and she was green eyed.
“You changed completely?” Asuna asked in a numb voice.
“Oh I still change into a Ramanga but my bite has changed. My hunger has changed. I desire passion. I need it. I want it. You have no idea how much I love to take in a woman’s orgasm. I want it so badly. The only woman I wanted though was my queen and she left me.” He snapped in a painful voice.
“It has been a long while for you. Think about this.” She commanded.
“I have thought about it! You do not know me but I know you. I know you so well.” He said and his face changed.
Her eyes widened as he pulled her skirt down. This being was so different from the Ramanga she had changed and Asuna felt his fingers in her. She made a soft moan and he watched her.
“I want you. I deserve you. I have suffered for you because you sent me away. Why do you think I am here?” Kameron asked.
“Do not know.” She moaned softly.
“I want your love. I have earned it. I will have it.” He said pressing his lips to hers.
She was utterly confounded and his touch was now experienced and he touched her with great purpose. Kameron was obsessed with her. He had no doubts he was mad but this woman had made him do for himself. He was tired of being alone. Kameron was so riddled with jealously over Chrestian and he buried his mouth and nose into her center. She moaned for him and gasped his name. The frère was seeking her end. He was aggressive in his attentions and his tongue sought her deeply.
“Kameron? Oh Kami. I am going to…oh Kami hell!” She moaned arching her hips.
He drank her and she shook for him the way he had for her so long ago. His hand rested on her full belly and that green envy ate him up. Kameron was mean and cold but he had learned to like really good sex; that kind that wore out and left breathless. He blamed her really but then it was so much better then pain.
“You are so good. I love your taste. You tell me now! You tell me what you want.” He smirked coyly.
“Kameron, I did not mean to do this to you.” She cried.
“No. You only meant to make Ayille suffer. She screamed for days you know. She cried out in her demonic voice for me and I never went. I only wanted you!” He hissed.
“Forget it! Forget me.” Asuna hissed.
“Oh hell no. His babe is beautiful but I know ours would be too. I know now she did rid herself. She rid herself of my children! Mine! I was her beloved so to speak. I was supposedly her lover above all others and you destroyed me. You made me Asuna Jing and now you have me.” Kameron said almost madly.
Asuna rolled and he caught her in a crawl. She was yelping and gasping as he joined with her. His noises of relief were startling and he rolled his hips. She was in shock. She could not fathom what she had done. He was so damn strong and he felt so damn good. His growls were harsh but he did not hurt her. He held himself back even through her numerous orgasms. Kameron brought her low but in glorious heat and release. His final thrusts undid her and she was a snarling mass of nerves. Her claws had sunk into the mattress and she was gasping.
“Kameron!” She shrieked.
“Fuck yes! Oh my beautiful queen.” He said holding himself in her as his heart beat out of control.
Asuna was in traditional inu fashion and he was buried deeply in her. He was not moving and seemed to have no intentions of it.
“You are my maker, lover, and mate. I am supposed to want to be with you. You do not understand our ways. I only wish you.” He said and she felt his tears on the back of her neck.
“What have I done?” Asuna whispered totally horrified.
Kameron refused to leave her warmth and he guided them to their sides. His body was languid and he was sleepy.
“What are your plans?” She asked in a hoarse whisper.
“This. I only wish to feel whole. Five thousand years is too long to not be with my love.” He said shutting his eyes.
“You are insane.” She growled.
“Maybe I am. I have not been human in ten thousand years. How else am I to think?” Kameron said falling into oblivion.
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She woke up to cramps of horrendous proportions and Kameron held her tightly. Her eyes screwed shut and she released a cry of breathless pain.
“What ails you?” He murmured.
“Labor. Too soon. Kameron too soon.” Asuna cried clutching her belly.
“I will take you to the spider’s hospital.” He said rising calmly.
“Oh Kami. Hurts.” She grunted.
“Breathe deep.” Kameron said calmly as he dressed in modern dark wash jeans and a long sleeve tee shirt.
He pulled his silk robe up and he helped her dress. He regretted she was in pain and he picked her up. He ported them to Yamasaki General and he moved with purpose. How he knew all this she did not know and he laid her down on a gurney. There were shouts and Neil ran over.
“Who the hell are you?” Neil asked stunned.
“A servant of her majesty. She is unwell. My queen you have but to call on me. Tell me what you wish?” He asked flatly.
“Nothing. Please go. Do not want issue.” She said rolling to her side.
“Tell me what you wish! If you wish him then I will find him. If you want her head then I will hunt her down. Say it. Command your frère!” Kameron begged.
“Find Gwydion and find Chrestian.” She gasped out.
“As you wish.” He said porting.
“Neil!” She screamed.
“Awe shit! Who the hell was that Lady Asuna?” He asked wheeling her towards the women’s corridor.
“Formerly Ayille’s frère. I changed him in the past. He tracked me down. Neil! Blood! I feel blood.” She screamed out again.
“Get Doctors Yamasaki in here now!” He snarled.
Things had gone bad really quick and Nobu ran in quickly. He used an ultrasound to check the babes and the wyvern babe was big. Nanami and Nobu worked together to save the ekimmu and wyvern infants.
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Kameron felt hatred but he would not deny her. He could not after what he intended to do and be for her and with her. If she only understood how much he needed. If she truly understood what he could be and do then she would not have separated them. Bitterness at Chrestian ate him up and he hated the perfect bastard. He hated him with a passion but he knew where the body of the former Viking was. She had assumed she had killed him. Kameron knew that a frère as strong as him would not die so easily. Not even Ayille could destroy a Ramanga quite so easily and he found the tomb of Chrestian.
“You walked away. You should not have come back after her! You walked away.” He said coldly to his body.
He busted the glass and he was furious. He was furious that this goodie goodie creep had her affection. He cut his arm and he bleed heavily for his frère. He held him there for some time and watched as the wounds in his chest and throat slowly healed. Given more time and no blood then Chrestian would have eventually withered and become a husk. It took several bleedings and several hours before those pale green eyes opened.
“I hate you. I fucking hate you. I wish Ayille had ripped your throat out.” Kameron said letting his head hit the ground.
“What? What happened?” He asked dazed.
“What happens when you betray Ayille.” The dark haired frère snorted.
“You betrayed her too.” Chrestian whispered with a terribly hoarse voice.
“Maybe so but I did not walk away from my queen. You did.” He snarled.
“I had just been turned my big brother! What was I supposed to do?” Chrestian asked.
“You do not even remember.” Kameron said smirking coldly.
“Remember what?” He asked confused.
“I will let you see. I want to have a good laugh.” He snorted.
“You still are a cold hearted son of a whore! Does she know you worked with Ayille?” The blonde frère asked.
“She knows only what she wants. I did not betray her. I only worked with you and Ayille if it was in my queen’s best interest. You are a pathetic asshole.” He said walking away.
“What am I forgetting?” The former Viking asked in anguish.
“What you were supposed to have before Ayille had me attack you.” He growled.
Chrestian was utterly confused and memories so hazy. He stared into space and he only knew that he had strong feelings for the current queen of the empusae. He felt a block and he sighed. He ported to Tokyo and he decided to search her out. He closed his eyes and he felt her at the huge hospital. He could safely port into the place and he looked around. His arrival astonished and shook up several and Nanami was staring.
“You were dead.” She stated unable to say anything else.
“Mostly yes but I am Ramanga.” He said bowing.
“Haha is going to pass out.” She said beckoning him.
“Thank you.” He whispered.
He followed the child of the woman he adored and she was in recovery. Asuna looked up and she cried out. His green eyes held sympathy and he neared her.
“I was certain I was dead.” He said softly.
“Something changed.” Asuna stated shocked.
“Perhaps it did. What do you mean?” He asked sitting by her.
“Chrestian you were dead as in dead dead.” She said with trembling hands.
“Okay. I shall take your word for it. You said something changed, what do you mean?” Chrestian asked taking a hand and kissing the top of it.
“Do you remember me going back?” She asked trembling.
“I do not know. I only remember what Ayille said.” He stated staring up.
“Chrestian, I found you as a mortal.” Asuna said almost fearfully.
“Oh.” He said softly.
“What did she tell you Chrestian?” She asked tensely.
“She told me how I killed my family. She told me how much of a blood lust I had been in and how she had enjoyed killing my wife.” He said looking away.
“Lying bitch!” She snarled.
“What do you mean?” Chrestian asked totally confused.
“You asked me as you died your mortal death to take them to Gaul but I took them here to Japan. Your son and daughter lived on as did your wife. They lived their mortal lives and your descendents are in the West now. You begged me to take them and I gave you my blood after she had given you hers. You were taken by her and then I found you. You woke up and you blamed me.” She said tearing up.
“Why would I blame you?” He asked sick to his stomach.
“Because I knew Chrestian. You knew of youkai and you accepted them. I followed you and tried to stop her. I touched you. I made love to you.” She said looking down.
“You never bit me.” He said suddenly.
“Not as your mortal self no. I never bit you.” Asuna admitted.
“I wanted you too. I wanted you. The baby? Oh good heavens! The baby. You had my baby.” He said suddenly standing and looking panicked.
“Freyja.” She whispered.
“She killed my baby? Did she kill my baby?” He demanded.
“No.” She said softly.
“You did not have her did you? You could not have a mortal’s babe?” Chrestian asked suddenly too upset to remember anything.
She saw tears fall from his eyes and he was fixing to port out. She dove for him and he caught her and she cringed.
“Freyja is with Naraku right now. She is still six months old. I stayed in the past for a long while and I was close to birth when you were changed. I stayed because after my attack; I was at such peace with you. I foolishly fell in love.” She said gasping in pain.
“My daughter? She lives?” He said broken up.
“I love my sweet girl Chrestian. You were just so good and honorable. I understood your ways and I loved you for it. I loved you for your honor to your mortal family and I wanted to do you justice” She said almost weeping.
“I am unworthy now?” He asked in pain.
“Why did you seek me out?” Asuna asked.
“You seemed familiar. I could not remember but you reminded me of what it meant to be other then what I was. I wanted more.” He said choking.
“You wanted freedom.” She sighed.
“I wanted my heart. I wanted love. I hate her so much. Meeting you in Africa gave me curiosity. Seeing you here made me crave the feelings I knew were there. I just wanted something else.” Chrestian said.
“So nothing I did mattered.” She stated feeling despondent.
“You did everything. She made me think I murdered my human family. I have hated everything about myself but I did not. I am not such a monster.” He said looking away.
“I only want you to be free. I only wish you happiness.” Asuna said as tears fell down her face.
“You dismiss me.” He said helping her lay down.
“I did not say that.” She cried a little.
“You did not have to. I understand. I suppose I am not truly her father. I am only a shell of what I was. I suppose that is the best I can hope for. I suppose I did do something well. Goodbye Lady Asuna.” He said staring straight ahead.
“Bastard! How dare you. How dare you enter my life and then waltz back and forth.” She said glaring at him.
“May I remind you that it has been you…” Chrestian started to say.
Her mouth covered his and his mouth opened. He sought to connect and Chrestian was against her instantly. She whined in pain and more as his lips slowly scorched her.
“What happened to you?” He asked staring at her face.
“Hard birth.” She mumbled.
She watched Chrestian cut his arm and he nuzzled her neck. She suddenly latched on and he moaned as she did take him in.
“Why did you go back?” He asked unable to stop the question.
“It killed me what she did. I could not see you laid out in death after what you had done for me. I have been so overwhelmed and you have done nothing but help and are supportive. I was a wretch and I did not realize what it was you were.” She said watching his face.
“I am still what I am.” The former mortal said.
“Do you remember the cave?” She asked softly.
“Refresh my memory.” Chrestian murmured.
“Really?” She whispered smiling.
“Just tell me.” He said benignly.
“Close your eyes.” Asuna whispered.
Chrestian obeyed and his eyes widened. The feeling inside of him was powerful and he made a noise. Faint memories bubbled up in his brain and the resulting cry was numbing.
“I remember.” He cried out so softly.
“You do?” She asked with wide eyes.
“Oh heavens. Yes. I remember.” He moaned.
She did nothing else but fill him with pure feeling and something occurred between them. His blonde hair was short now and waved a little around his face. For having been a warrior; he was so soft spoken. They stared at the other as his body twitched a little. Chrestian was melting and only stared at her eyes.
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Gwydion held his son who was silver haired and blue eyed. He was on the young side but modern medicines had secured his birth. Gwydion named him Anwell and he took the liberty of naming Esus’s son; Kheagan. The scaled ass bastard would be thankful. His son was simmering in power like his eldest boys had as well.
“Beloved boy.” He whispered.
His mate was sleeping and the crash section as it was called had been an emergency. He could not get from her where she had been nor what had happened. The blonde frère had been there sleeping beside her and that had been touching. Gwydion held his son and made plans. Esus had to wake up and very soon. In the meantime; Drostan had shown up and demanded to see his brother and sister. Who knew what they had changed in the past and the ice ekimmu figured it was a good thing.
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The sound of the unfathomable tore his ears and the blood ran down his back. She was angry again and he did not understand but she had always told him it was not his place.
“Mistress? What displeases you?” He asked in his small voice.
“The arrogance of those creatures. They think themselves above me. I will show them. My darling boy do not look back at me!” She snarled.
“I only wish your happiness!” He whimpered.
“This makes me happy. Seeing you bleed makes me very happy.” Ayille whispered cruelly.
“Yes mistress.” Aahmes whimpered again.
“This is good. This is grand! Giving your mistress your pain makes her love you more.” She said raking her claws down his back.
The young man whined out as the searing pain of her bite made him wither on the floor. She told him she loved him. She told him, his pain made him worth it. The horribly festering wounds that she would slowly heal afterwards. He screamed as something stung his back and legs. The pain was real and she was his master.
“Your parents begged for their life. You never did. You only stared at me with those big eyes. You only stared as I ripped her throat out. Did you like seeing your mother die?” Ayille demanded as she beat him.
“Yes.” He cried.
“Why did you like it?” She asked striking harder.
“Because I meant nothing.” Aahmes screamed as the stinging pain hit his balls.
“But you mean something to me. Your blood runs down your back and legs. Do you like it?” Ayille hissed.
“Yes.” He lied.
If he swore he liked it then she might stop and she might soothe the ache. His master did stop and she began to lick up his wounds.
“I am worshipped by thousands. I am seen as a goddess who bestows favors against enemies. I come upon them and destroy them. The serpent is my animal and they listen when I tell them to eat the cattle whole. When you are big; I may let you eat your fellow human’s flesh. I may let you taste the glory of their dying hearts. Would you like that sweet boy?” She asked licking up his ass to his spine.
“Yes.” He cried as she squeezed his male parts.
“You are growing magnificent. You will be a beautiful man. I am the only one who will love you. I am the only one who can.” She said feverishly biting him suddenly.
Aahmes lost count of how many years he had been alive; he wondered if he was eleven or twelve now? Her battles with the ones known as the ekimmu were terrible and he had witnessed her meetings with one called Bilae. He had witnessed how they coupled. She screamed things for the man and he hated it. She said nasty things that made him hate the ekimmu. He suffered for her love. He suffered for her attention. Sometimes she let him out to see the sun. Sometimes she let him eat real food. Occasionally she would wrap his hand around his growing length and show him how to stroke it..One time she had wrapped her mouth around it and her teeth had sunk in. His screams had rent the air and she had laughed at him. She had kissed his head and whispered her love.
Kameron woke up and he had fallen asleep amidst his jealously and anger. His body ached and he wept into his arm. She had left him. She had abandoned him but he swore he would do her will. He showed back up now and then in Ayille’s sphere as a stand in and to help the bastard Chrestian. He never again was his former queen’s bitch no but he had certainly met her wrath. The one she had named Kameron had a lust far worse than even him and he wondered if he should try and meet his death. Life was not worth living and this war between the blood drinkers would only get worse. She did not want him and nobody did. Kameron made up his mind and he decided that it should be her hand that destroyed him. It was her that had made his life not worth living. He knew she had returned home to Tokyo. He ported to her penthouse and she was up slowly as she came in from her bedroom.
“Kill me.” He said flatly.
“No.” Asuna said firmly.
“I have endured for no reason. I have suffered for you and her for no reasons. I wish to be free as you put it. You tell me to think for myself. I am thinking for myself. I cannot kill myself. It must be one who can inflict damage quickly. You are good at it.” Kameron said not looking at her.
“Kameron stop. I killed another frère and it was a mistake. I should not have done it.” She said in a low growl.
“Then show me the same mercy! I am not some short lived sap who could not handle it. I have lived past my usefulness. My queen has no use for me.” He said with malice and cold.
Her chest was constricting and she was in front of him. He was startled when she lifted his chin.
“I want to know your past.” She whispered.
“It matters not.” Kameron growled.
“It matters.” Asuna said firmly.
“Stop it! Kill me. Please just kill me! Stop this horrible suffering.” He whined.
She sank her fangs into his juncture and he moaned out. He loved feeding her. He loved being fed from. It felt so right as her hand cradled the back of his head.
“This is right.” He cried out.
Asuna pried past his powerful uppyr shields and he was gasping and flailing against her invasion. His dream was fresh in his brain and she growled furiously. Kameron became lost in the past but was somehow shoved into the present when she aggressively kissed him. She was busy undoing his jeans and he wanted. Hatreds and needs warred in his head but he wanted her so badly. He wanted to feel her so much. She began to kiss along his throat and suck at the delicate skin below his ear.
“Please do it. End me like this. I will gladly give you my soul.” He said sobbing brokenly.
“Kameron look at me.” She whispered harshly.
He did manage to spy her and his heart clenched so utterly painfully that it made him stumble. She walked him slowly backwards and his back hit the wall.
“I am going to take my frère.” She whispered hypnotically.
“Take how mistress?” He asked dumbly.
“Port us to my bed.” She commanded.
Kameron fell back and she undressed him slowly. Asuna had witnessed abuse of such depravity that this creature had been destroyed and remade so many times. She lowered her head to his maleness and he screamed out in joy.
“What do you enjoy most?” Asuna asked.
“This and to be within you.” He mumbled.
“Take a deep breath.” She said as licked at him.
“I am mad. I am insane. I know it. I know it but I am strong. My mistress oh please. Will you?” He begged out incoherently.
-Will I what? - she asked in his mind.
“Kill me?” He begged.
-No. - She said as she let him slide down her throat.
“Ungh fuck me! I just want it to end. I want no pain. No pain of my wretched heart or body anymore.” He cried as he fisted her bed clothes.
Kameron stared at the ceiling with red eyes and she worshipped his length. She made it throb madly and his teeth ached as he clenched them so tightly. Before he could see his end she slowly slid back up his cock and lightly sucked his head.
“Kameron?” Asuna asked.
“Huh?” He asked in an altered tone.
“Watch me.” She whispered.
He nodded and she mounted him. She slid down his full length and pulled him up to sitting. The intimacy of the position made him cringe and whine.
“I want you to say this over and over. I want you to tell yourself that you are mine. I take you and make you mine.” She whispered feeling him twitch inside of her.
“Do not lie.” He nearly screamed.
“Kameron. Say it.” She said harshly.
“I am yours. I am yours. I belong to you.” Kameron said beginning to shake terribly.
He watched her fangs bared and he was caught off guard as she sank those fangs again. It was not a feeding mark. His mind collapsed in on itself as she growled at his throat. She began to rotate her hips that second and he was helpless to so many sensations. He cried out in his old language and his arms crushed her. Her body squeezed his cock and her mind caressed his mind. So much rushed in her mind’s eye and this poor man had suffered like Maec had. He had been used all of his life and now she held him to her.
“What else Kameron? What else do you like?” She asked huskily.
“I enjoy much.” The frère said barely above a whisper.
He had not finished and neither had she. Right now she wanted him only in mindless bliss. Asuna guided him to all fours and she wrapped her hand around his length. She went to pumping him hard as she kissed old scars that Ayille had inflicted.
“I will not kill you. You will know different. You will know much. You want my love? I will give it to you but I am possessive. I am crazed in my possession. You will be mine wholly. No one can have you but me.” She said nipping his skin softly.
“Heavens yes! Yes!” He said wandering lost in the conflagration.
“You will continue to think for yourself. You will continue to grow. You will know true passion and tenderness. You will learn.” She said getting lost in her speech.
“My lady!” He said scrambling for reality.
“Thrust your hips. Help to see your end.” She begged him.
Kameron moved his hips wildly and the burn consumed him totally. The climax had blossomed deep and he yelled out as she stroked him through his spurting seed. His cries were sensually beautiful and he fell against her bed.
“Mine.” Asuna growled fiercely in his ear.
“Yes. I am yours.” Kameron said in utter exhaustion.
“Still wish to die?” She asked softly wrapping arms around him.
“I think I did.” He said as his mind shut down and blackness clawed at him.
“Then my reborn is magnificent. He is perfect and he is good.” She said as she allowed sleep to take her.
Her words meant everything to him and he wondered how in the heavens he would function like a normal person. Never had he been one. Chrestian had but he had not. He decided to let worry eat at him later.
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Ayille stood on the roof of a nearby building as she watched him being taken by her hated enemy. He had sworn he had not been changed by her. He had lied and said it was Danika. She let blood of her human victim run down her hands as she suddenly punched a hole in his chest. She crushed the organ and ate it. She threw the body away from her and pulled out her modern cell phone.
“Yes, my darling. Yes, I move tomorrow. I attack with my babies and I will make her tremble like the little nothing she is! Yes, you move on your plane and I move here. We will take back the final piece. In the meantime; send your own out and start killing the cattle.” She said in utter hate.
She ported to the city known as Budapest and she appeared in a lavish townhouse that belonged to one of three children who had seen the light of day. Eyal moved so fast and she was punched into a wall. Ayille turned with a grin and she showed her fangs.
“I should have killed you when you were born. Newborn flesh is so tender.” She said snarling.
“Go back to hell bitch!” He said snarling too.
“Not before I make her suffer. You have a sweet bond with her. I read your history. Bilae made you full of his minions. Did you enjoy when you forced this body on her? I know I would have.” She said stalking him.
“Shut up!” Eyal hissed in hatred.
“You have not changed in two thousand years of life. I wonder my darling if you can. You suppress your true power and I glory in it.” Ayille said suddenly in front of him.
Her hand changed form and she punched him in the chest and he did not scream. She ripped his internal organs and she sought his heart. He grabbed her throat and his face held utter rage. She saw it and she suddenly backed off. His face was half changed and she went for his throat. Eyal was a powerful mind and she grabbed her head in agony. Flames licked at his body but he hurled her straight out a window. He fell to his side and he heard Jarek, Rina, and Asher run. His only daughter’s screams did he hear as he fell into a pool of his own blood.
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