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Killian

“Is she okay?! I fucking told you, morons, this wasn’t the best way to catch her!

” A surge of anger courses through me as I observe Adonis tenderly laying Dani on his bed, the soft mattress cradling her.

His strong hands delicately push aside her flowing auburn hair, tucking it behind her ear with a gentle touch.

I wave my hand in front of my face, dropping my mask. Dax and Adonis do the same.

Dani appears almost fragile, her body a testament to her vulnerability.

Yet, there is an undeniable beauty in her serene sleep.

Her breath’s gentle rise and fall create a rhythm of peace, and her features, softened in repose, glow with a subtle ethereal light.

Her legs are covered in cuts, and the large gash of torn flesh on her arm needs healing.

“She’s perfectly fine, Killian! She fucking loved the thrill of the chase until the shadowmire appeared...” Dax retorts sharply, a hint of exasperation in his tone.

“Enough! Dani needs to rest,” Adonis interjects, his voice laced with irritation as he glances down at her fragile form. “I need one of you to heal her and change her clothes. If she wakes up, use your influence to soothe her. She should sleep through the rest of the night.”

“Change her clothes? Why does that even matter? Why don’t you take care of that and be the creep? I don’t want to overstep her boundaries,” I reply, my uneasy frown deepens as I hesitate, concerned about respecting her privacy.

Adonis emits a low, rumbling growl that rolls through the air, sending a thrilling shiver coursing down my arms. The intensity of his gaze deepens and his lips press together in a tight line, underscoring the tension between us.

“I lack the self-control when it comes to her in a way you do not. Her clothes are torn, wet, and covered in dirt and blood. Do it. Now.” With that, he storms out of the room.

“Sheesh. That sure escalated quickly. I’ll handle the clothes.” I stand at the edge of the bed, watching Dax take in a sharp breath as he examines her body.

He then starts to meticulously peel away Dani’s tattered jeans, careful not to wake her.

I can’t keep my eyes away even though I should.

Dax takes in a sharp breathe, “Damn… she is fucking perfect.” He runs his fingers softly above her panty line and then shakes his head and pulls the covers over her waist.

His expression is wicked as he looks over to me and smiles. “Fuck, I’m hard. Her bra and panties match.” I run my tongue over my lips. I’m also hard.

“Gods, she is stunning, isn’t she?” Dax murmurs. I nod slowly, taking in the delicate features that seem to glow even in the room’s dim light. I agree with him, “She really is. Do you think she can do it? Free us from this hell?”

Dax rises from the bedside, his movements graceful as he strides toward me.

He cups my face with his warm hands, grounding me as electricity surges between us.

“Yes,” he replies, his gaze steady and full of hope.

“I believe she will free us so we can finally return to the afterlife and escape this wretched place.”

He leans in, his breath soft and warm against my lips as he plants a gentle kiss, sealing his promise.

He turns and walks back over to Dani, gently tracing his fingertips along the smooth, ruby-red gem necklace that glistens against her skin.

Its vibrant hue contrasts beautifully with her complexion.

“Adonis’ ruby gem,” he whispers. “His rune is on the back… The sorry bastard still doesn’t believe she is his mate? ”

“Our mate,” I correct him. “Adonis is just feeling sorry for himself. Even after all these years. But, I can sense it… ca n’t you? Aren’t you curious, Dax?” I implore, my eyes lock onto his, searching for an unspoken agreement.

The bond happens in three stages, order doesn’t matter.

There is the blood oath, where we willingly share our blood with one another.

There is the mating bond, and lastly, the bond must be true emotions—the love must genuinely be there.

Once it’s all completed, we will be free…

we will have our full power and our wings back, and we will take our mate with us wherever we go.

Dax’s brow furrow, a deep sigh escapes his lips as he lowers his head, the weight of his disappointment noticeable.

“Yes,” he admits, the flicker of longing in his gaze betrays his restraint.

“I am eager to break the curse. I can feel her pull. But she must willingly bond with us all, completing all three stages with us and allow our marks to become part of her. As desperately as we want to rid ourselves of this curse… we can’t. Not yet, at least.”

Dax stands up and walks over to me, and places a soft kiss on my lips. I grab my cock and he flashes his dimples, showcasing his perfect smile.

Being demons, we don’t believe in labels.

Love is love, hate is hate, and lust is lust, transcending the boundaries of who it is shared with.

When Octavia cast her dark spell upon us centuries ago, an unbreakable bond was forged between the three of us—a pact constructed from the threads of destiny.

We vowed to protect one another through the ages, united in our singular mission: to shatter the curse that binds us here and return to the beautiful afterlife.

As the years passed, frustrations simmered beneath the surface, but Adonis, ever the steadfast one, held to his belief that our mate would come and ultimately be the key to our liberation.

An enigmatic thread ties Dani to us—a sensation that pulses in the air between us.

I can feel it deeply within my soul. She is destined to be ours, entwined in our fates, and together, we will seek the path to our freedom .

I exhale a deep sigh, refocusing my gaze on Dani and then to Dax. Her skin, smooth and delicate as porcelain, glows softly in the dim light, while her long, wavy hair cascades elegantly around the pillow like a silken waterfall.

Leaning in closer, I take a sharp breath. The inviting scent of lavender and sage encompasses me, wrapping around my senses like a comforting embrace—my newfound favorite aroma.

Gently, I grasp her arm, mindful of her injury, and hover my hand above her wound, channeling my magic with care. The sight of her sweet crimson liquid that trickles down her arm captivates me, a vivid reminder of the bond we can forge. But, we have to have patience.

But dammit, when Dani was running in the woods, I could smell her desires… smell what she truly wanted in that moment. It took everything inside of me not to catch her and take her right there.

A warm, golden light emanates from my fingertips, mending her flesh and ensuring every trace of pain dissipates into nothingness.

As I gaze upon her serene face, I marvel at the constellation of beauty marks and freckles that adorn her upper cheeks and nose, each one telling a story. I trace the fullness of her lips with my fingertip, in awe of their softness.

She is nothing short of breathtaking, embodying warmth and radiance. To me, she is a beacon of hope, akin to the life-giving sun, illuminating the shadowed corners of my heart and igniting my belief that she holds the key to breaking our curse.

Sunshine .

“I know what you are thinking, Kil. I can see it on your face. You need to have a little more control.” Fuck. I almost forgot Dax was still here.

“I have plenty of self-control, you prick! I’m just admiring her.” Frustration bubbles up inside me. “I won’t do anything stupid. I have more self-control than that.” My tone is sharper than I intend, irritation lacing every word directed at his unwarranted judgment.

“Don’t get so angry,” he slowly starts to walk over to me with his come-fuck-me eyes. “I know firsthand the lack of self-control you have,” Dax’s eyes stare deep into my soul as his hand grabs my hard cock. “That’s what I thought. Now, what are we going to do about this?”

He squeezes my cock through my pants, and I hiss, “Get on your knees.”

Dax bites my lower lip, “So, you want to be in charge? I like this. Tell me, Killian. Do you want your cock in my mouth while you watch Dani sleep? Do you want to come down my throat and pretend she is watching me take all your pleasure?”

Fuck. Yes. Yes I would like that very fucking much, I think to myself, but my face gives me away.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought,” he smirks.

I grab Dax’s hair, pull his head up with force, and then bring my lips onto his. His hand strokes my cock through my pants and I hungrily push him down to his knees.

His amber eyes stare up at me as he unfastens my pants quickly. My gaze diverts to Dani, lying in the bed, and I envision it’s her pretty lips about to wrap around me.

Dax springs me free, gripping me tightly, and licks me from the base, up my entire shaft, and then takes me to the back of his throat.

His bobs up and down as his mouth fucks me. He gently massages my balls with his other hand. I watch Dani, getting off by that perfect face and body of hers.

Dax pulls away for a moment, catching my gaze. “Does this feel good, Kil? You like me sucking this perfect cock of yours while you watch Dani sleep?” He asks, his voice a raspy breath .

I run my fingers through his short, soft curls and grab the back of his head, pushing myself down his throat further. I groan, “You have no idea.”

He pulls his mouth away from me again. While stroking me, he demands, “Keep watching Dani.” And then his mouth is sucking me again.

Dax takes his large hand that cups my balls and slips his pinky inside my ass. The sensation is amazing. I’m getting close.

“Fuck, yes. Just like that, Dax. Fuckkkk,” I growl.

The thrill that Dani could wake up and see my cock being shoved down Dax’s throat was absolutely riveting. I can barely breathe, my heart nearly beating out of my chest.

“I’m about to come,” I grunt, giving Dax a heads up so he doesn’t choke.

With a few more strokes of his skilled mouth, I feel myself about to explode.

Dani stirs in the bed, and excitement takes me over. I release myself down Dax’s throat, never taking my eyes off her. Her sleepy eyes open. As she tries to fight the confusion going through her head, I hold Dax’s head as he takes all my liquid. My eyes never leave Dani’s face.

Dax stands up and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. His amber eyes follow my gaze, and his smug smile showcases his dimples, “Want to join? We can make you come like you’ve never before…”

“Hello, sunshine,” I say with a saccharine smile. Her beautiful green eyes flutter open a few more times before she settles back into a deep sleep.