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Story: Mated to the Kings

Lilith

Day Seven

I ’ve been watching the vine on the wall all morning. Overnight they made it all of the way around the room to the top of my corner. They are covering the walls from floor to ceiling. Now that they are closer, I can see that while the vines and leaves may be green, the shoots are nearly two inches long and bright red, as if coated with blood. The guys have yet to say anything about it, so I may actually be going crazy.

“You okay ?” Daemon asks. “ You’ve been staring at the walls all day .”

“ You see the vines, right ?” I ask cautiously.

“ Uhm… Yeah…, ” Kael says. “Why?”

“ You’ve not mentioned how fast they’ve been growing, so I thought that I may be insane. ”

“ Well… I mean… The jury’s still out on that one, ” Callum says with humor in his tone. I look up at him and narrow my eyes, making him smirk.

The door swings open while Callum and I are looking at one another. “What the fuck are you doing?” Zypher snaps. He storms over and grabs me by the hair to drag me up from the floor. “Talk. Why were you looking at him?”

“Because he’s my mate. You never said I couldn’t look at them,” I seethe.

“ You little bitch, ” Zypher screams at me as he rears back and backhands me to the ground. Pain shoots through my face, and I taste the coppery tang of blood in my mouth. I focus on healing for just a moment before looking up. I see the vines move out of the corner of my eye. It’s subtle, but they reacted to me getting hit. I need to see if this is relevant, so I smile up at him. It is genuine because the thought of watching him die brings me joy. Zypher slaps me again, and the vines react by taking over the corner of the room I was just sitting in. Zypher and Morwen have their backs to that area of the room, but my mates see it.

“Bad idea, Puppy,” Daemon says, making Kael and Callum chuckle.

“What the fuck did you just say?” Zypher asks with rage in his voice. This is his breaking point. All of the humiliation I put on him is taking over his thoughts until anger is the only thing left.

“Did you really think I would choose you, Puppy?” I ask with a grin.

Zypher grabs me by the hair and yanks me up from the ground. “You no longer have a choice bitch, it’s time I put a pup in your belly,” he says.

He sits on the end of the table before hauling me up into his lap. When he aggressively forces himself inside of me, I laugh. “When I cut my pup from your belly, I’ll take pleasure out of slitting your throat,” Zypher says as he swells inside of me.

Morwen walks closer to me, but before he can grab me, vines shoot from the wall and grab him. He screams in pain as the thorns dig into his flesh and pull him up so he is suspended in the air.

“What the fuck,” Zypher says as he tries to push me off of him. Vines wrap around his wrists and pull his arms above his head. The swelling of his knot disappears, but I have his body in a trance. He is at my mercy now.

“Oh, come on, Puppy. You can do better than that. What was this about making me feel good” I say as I slowly ride him. My mates stand and come to stand beside me. Daemon grabs my face and kisses me deeply. Kael and Callum step up and kiss me while I slowly torture Zypher as he looks on in horror.

When Callum pulls back, I unfurl my wings. They sprout from my back. It feels like freedom when they stretch out. They are a matte black color. You can see every ridge and vein as the skin on my wings is pulled tight. I hear Morwen start to audibly cry, and when I glance back at him, suspended in the air the wet spot in the front of his pants gives away just how terrified he is.

I snap my fingers, and my mates collars fall off of them. Daemon picks one of them up and snaps it around Zypher’s neck. “Didn’t I tell you that you wouldn’t survive the monster you created?” I say with a sweet smile. “You are pathetic. Useless.”

“You conniving little bi…” Zypher starts.

“Say it,” I warn. “Call me a bitch again. You haven’t seen bitch, yet, Puppy.”

I tighten all of my muscles around him, and he yells out with a pained moan. “Stop. Please, stop.”

“You want to know your first mistake?” I ask.

“What?” he snivels.

“When I told you I was half-demon, you never questioned what kind. You never once took your eyes off your little glowing star to realize what I am,” I say. “I am half-succubus. You do know what that is, don’t you, Puppy?”

“Fuck,” he groans.

“Come on now. What is it?” I ask. “What am I?”

“Y-you feed off sex,” he moans again when I constrict around him again. I’m no longer moving, but until I say my piece, I’m going to torture him.

“That’s right,” I say with a smile. “Good boy, puppy.”

“Lilith. please. Please stop. I’ll leave you alone. I swear,” he begs.

“I love it when you beg me for mercy,” I say with a laugh. “Do it again, puppy. Beg for mercy.”

“Lilith, please,” he says tearfully. “I love you. I just wanted you to love me back.”

“Every time you and your pack raped me, I drew energy off you all. Every time Morwen raped me, I stored all of that magia away,” I say. “When I got here, I didn’t have a good hold on my magia yet. I needed time… but then you never put that collar back on. You did this, Zypher. You created this monster. You fed me every bit of this rage when you forced yourself on me. You helped grow that reserve of magia when you let your pack forcefully fuck me for hours on end. When you used my mates against me, you fed me what I needed to find a new beginning without you.”

I reach out for my mates, and Daemon lifts me off Zypher and stands me in front of him. He looks behind me and laughs. “Your pet is trying to get away.”

“Such a bad puppy,” I frown when I see him scurrying off the table. Vines wrap around him, and he cries out when the thorns dig in as they tighten their hold on him. I think about where I want Morwen and Zypher, and the vines move both of them to hover at the other end of the table from me.

“How are you doing that?” Kael asks.

“I think they are an extension of my magia,” I say. “Every time I used magic, they grew closer to me like they were attracted to me.”

“I won’t lie. This is kinda hot,” Callum says.

“He was trying to knot me,” I say simply.

“Only your mates get to,” Daemon says with a wicked smile as he wraps his hand around the back of my neck and tilts my chin up.

“Show them who I belong to then,” I say as I fold my wings, letting them slip back in. “Claim me.”

Daemon’s lips crash against mine, and I moan softly. He pulls away before turning me. “Hands on the table, little witch,” he says before kissing my neck. I bend at the waist, and Daemon moves his hands to my hips.

“ You’ll tell me if I hurt you? ” Daemon asks me through our mind link.

“I have a full hold on my magia, baby. You can’t hurt me,” I say . “Show me how much you’ve missed me.”

Daemon slowly pushes his cocks into me. “Fuck,” I moan softly as my eyes flutter closed.

“You belong to us,” Daemon says as he thrusts deeper.

“Mhmm,” I whimper.

“Say it, Lilith. Who do you belong to?” Daemon commands softly as he fucks me slow and deep.

“The kings,” I choke out through another moan. “I belong to the kings.”

“Come for me, my sweet queen,” he says as he starts rapidly thrusting into me, pulling a pleasured scream from my lips. I feel him swell inside of me, and I gasp. I am suddenly so full, and it tips me over the edge when his pace quickens. Zypher and Morwen are silently watching while Daemon fucks me.

It’s not until Kael takes his place that it’s time for them to die. When my mate pushes into me, the vines wrap around my captors, the thorns shredding their clothes in the process. They are bound and bloody when the vines pull their limbs so that they are stretched out. When Kael swells inside of me, I smile up at my kidnappers.

“I told you I was the storm,” I say as vines force their way into their body. Zypher and Morwen howl in pain when thorny vines begin to penetrate their ass, as another strokes their dicks. The vines wrap around their face to act as a gag and muffle their screams. The scent of blood fills the air as they both start to come involuntarily.

Kael starts to fuck me harder and faster as his knot grinds against me. I push my hips back to take him deeper and fall into a pattern of helping him slam into me at a punishing pace. “Oh, Gods, yes. Oh, Fuck, Kael,” I yell out as we fall into our orgasm together.

“Come here, my queen,” Callum says as he sits me on the end of the table. I wrap my legs around his waist after he pulls himself out.

“Fuck, I’ve missed you guys,” I groan when Callum sinks into me.

“You’ll never be deprived of our touch again. You hear me?” Callum says.

“Never again,” I smile.

“Lie back,” he says. I oblige, and he pulls me to the end before putting his hands on the backs of my thighs. I grip the end of the table right as he drills into me, making me yell out. I am whisked away to heaven as he fucks me. I have missed them so much that it hurt. They were right there, but I couldn’t touch them. Hearing them was nice, but I craved their touch.

When Callum pushes his knot into me, it sends me into a spiral of orgasms as he grinds on all of the right spots. Callum groans my name through his release before helping me off the table.

My mates take their time cleaning me up before I turn to my kidnappers. They are hardly holding on, but the vines are still hard at work assaulting them. “To a new beginning without you,” I say before the vines encase their heads and violently jerk them to the side, snapping their necks. They instantly slump as the vines drop them to the floor, beginning to slowly retreat from the room. We watch as they creep back through the window that they came from and disappear.

“It’s time to go home,” I say cheerfully. Callum pulls his shirt off and puts it on me before kissing me softly.

“Let’s go,” he says with a smile.

“Are you guys okay?” I ask. “You sat in the same spot for a week.”

“We’ll be okay,” Kael says. “Let’s get you home.”

“Don’t be stubborn. Come here,” I say as I step closer and take his face between my hands and kiss him tenderly. As I heal him, I can see the tension leave his body. I move to Callum and do the same before repeating the process with Daemon. “I need you all to be healthy. Let me help, okay?”

“Okay,” Daemon says, kissing my forehead.

We step out of the room, and the woman who looks like my mother is sitting lifelessly in a chair. She has a collar around her neck. I tilt my head and focus on changing her appearance.

“Woah,” Kael says.

“I don’t want anyone knowing until I figure out if this is really my mother,” I say.

“We understand,” Callum says. “We can bring her with us.” I nod, and he walks over and pulls her up to stand. The woman walks with Callum without hesitation. When we step outside, I moan when the sunlight warms my skin. We walk away from the building before I stop and turn back to face my prison.

“What do you want to do?” Daemon asks me.

“I want to blow it up,” I state.

“Then do it,” he says.

I picture the blast, and a few seconds later, the building explodes. I put up a barrier to block chunks of concrete flying at us. When the dust settles, I let it down and turn to hug my mates.

“It’s over,” I say.

“It’s all over, baby,” Kael says.

My mates surround me in a hug while my mother’s lifeless body stands nearby, staring off into space. I found my freedom. Now it’s time to find hers.