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She sadly said, “I’m not allowed home.” I asked, “What the fuck? Wait, you mean in the game. I’ll get you home.” She smiled at me, and I knew I’d do anything to keep that look there. We moved as an impressive team. Her Dragon screamed in pain. She gasped, “NO!”

Oden growled, “What’s wrong with her Dragon?” I answered, “Someone must have hit it with a spell. Her Dragon is growing weaker.” Melanie ran to her Dragon, but it was encased in glass, and they were cut off from each other. I asked, “What the fuck is going on?”

Oden demanded, “Get that Dragon out! I don’t like her being behind that glass.” Melanie sobbed, “I need you. Why aren’t you here? I’m supposed to have you!” I told her, “It’s ok. We will get your Dragon out.” She cried in my arms until the helmet was ripped off my head.

I asked, “H?” He asked, “What the hell? It’s a ten to fifteen minute game. You’ve been in it for hours!” Oden snorted, “It did not seem like hours.” I said, “Well, it’s a little weird but cool the heroine is who you want to see.” He asked, “What?”

I answered, “Melanie and her white Dragon were fighting with me.” He stared at me for several seconds then pulled me through to the hospital. Uncle Marcus asked, “What’s going on?” Hastein insisted, “Check his head.” I scoffed, “I’m fine.” I was ignored.

Uncle Marcus scanned him and agreed, “He is fine.” I knew that already. Hastein then yanked me through a portal to Uncle Bjourn’s office. Oden said, “I feel we are being yanked around a lot and I do not understand why.” I replied, “You know what I do.”

Uncle Bjourn asked, “What’s wrong?” I answered, “The hell if I know. I just tested some equipment for H. My mom clearly used charms to have the fighter you rescue be someone you want to fight beside.” Hastein replied, “Mmmhmmm except there is no rider to rescue. You’re supposed to hunt down the riders that torched the village. The army joins you at the end.”

I frowned, “No, I saw the village and the guy in all white that disappears.” Hastein questioned, “What guy?” I answered, “He was in a white suit.” Hastein shook his head, “There is no guy.” I reasoned, “The game talked about how the woman chased the other riders off.”

Hastein insisted, “There is no woman. That’s not what’s supposed to happen and there is no white Dragon in the game.” Oden huffed, “But she was so pretty.” I told my cousins, “There should be. She was stunning. The Dragon gets cut off though. She’s encased in glass. Melanie was distraught.”

Uncle Bjourn asked, “Melanie was in the game?” Hastein answered, “No.” at the same time I answered, “Yes.” He looked between us. I insisted, “She was there. We fought together.” Uncle Bjourn rubbed his head, “So the guy wasn’t supposed to be there nor was Melanie?”

I said, “But they were both there.” Cookies were conjured to his desk.

I grabbed some, “Karina cookies! Hot damn!” Phil linked, “You need to come get cookies? Karina was near tears that you weren’t here.

I think Robert makes her keep you in supply of them and thinks you will be mad at her if you don’t get them. ” I ate several.

I assured him, “Some were conjured here. H, me, and Uncle Bjourn are eating them. If Robert told her I’d be upset to the point she is scared if I don’t have these cookies, beat him within an inch of his life if you have proof.” He snorted, “I’ll just be working on getting proof.” Good.

Hastein waved, “I’m being silly. Aunt Haley probably did use a charm.

” Uncle Bjourn agreed, “She must have.” Hastein sighed, “It must be on the helmet he used specifically. I’ll have her charm them all.

That does make it fun if we get to the pick someone to fight with.

We just can’t have them be in it as long as Alexnader was. ”

Oden grumbled, “If that’s how I get to spend time with mate, I’ll take it.” Me too. Sadly, I could not spend all my time in a virtual reality. Oden said, “We could still come and see it sometimes.” Yes, we could because that outfit was literally something I wanted to rip off her.

I left Hastein to talk that over and popped back to the gym. My brothers were in there and I took them home with Gage. Bryce assured me, “We went hijinks on their ass!” I winked, “Good.” Mom giggled, “I totally agree.”

Bradley cheered, “Yay! Tipsy mom! Let’s prank the pack.” She agreed, “Sure. I just need to ask Alexander something.” They nodded and went to get ready to prank the pack. She asked, “So, you had an idea for the new ride in H’s amusement part?”

I reasoned, “It’s both your park and no. I just told him what happened when I put the helmet on.” She hummed, “A partner does make it more fun. He seemed to think yours was a beautiful woman. Are you interested in someone I don’t know about?” I snorted, “Go have your fun mom. It’s a good game.”

She tapped my nose, “I will. You can tell me anything.” I nodded, “I know that.” I just didn’t want to disappoint her. I didn’t want her to think I was like those other boys and men obsessed with Melanie. Oden growled, “We aren’t! She’s ours.” I hoped like hell she was.

He insisted, “She IS ours. She’s not anyone else’s and I expect you explode heads over it.” I left my mom and siblings to their pranks. I popped to my shower and closed my eyes thinking about that outfit Melanie was in.

I was rock hard as I fisted my cock. I should’ve touched her more than holding her. I slapped my hand on the wall and growled, “FUCK, MELANIE!” I came all over the wall then snapped it clean.

Uncle Bjourn linked, “Hastein wants to know if you could draw the outfit you saw Melanie in during the game.” I snorted, “Absolutely not.” I felt him roll his eyes across the bond.

He reasoned, “I asked for the outfit, not her in it.” I agreed, “Ok fine. I’m not the best at sketching though. ” I was decent enough.

I sat down and worked on it for a few hours before I conjured it to Hastein.

His laughter poured down the bond. He called me laughing.

I asked, “Is there a reason you are cackling like a hyena?” He managed to say, “It explains why you were hard as a rock.” I admitted, “I did not notice.” He snorted, “Well, I did. I was worried because you were hard for so long.”

I rolled my eyes. I asked, “Are you just calling to mock me?” He answered, “No, I was calling to say your imagination is amazing. When you meet Melanie, we should take her and my mate,” He paused adding, “You know when I find mine and at some point we should get them wearing those outfits. Everyone would be envious of us.” I snorted, “You are aware I might explode heads.”

He replied, “Meh, I believe you could keep it to punching.” I agreed, “You know what? Let’s do that. In a moment, everything is too much for them both, or in a rare lull in our lives.” He agreed, “Then it’s a date with our mates.” I could tell he felt excited about it and to be honest, I was too.

I laid down on my bed, but every time I closed my eyes I kept seeing Melanie with her white Dragon. Sorrow jolted through me when I thought of them being separated. Oden whined in my head too. I smacked myself, “It wasn’t real. Melanie doesn’t have a Dragon, and she’s not separated from it.”

I called Uncle Aiden. He answered, “Alexander, you caused all kinds of fun in my Kingdom today.” I snorted, “I would say I’m sorry, but I know you don’t want me to. I’m also not sorry. I didn’t call about that either.”

He asked, “Why did you call?” I answered, “I’m just curious about all the Dragon research you did.” He hummed, “What about it?” I asked, “Did you ever come across a white Dragon?” He asked, “White? No, they are usually colored.”

I pointed out, “There are black ones.” He agreed, “Yes. You could ask your brother. He got very into Dragons, and unlike your Hackura cousin who focused on the purple ones your brother looked up everything about them.” I agreed, “That’s true, thanks.” He hummed again and I hung up.

I popped to Bradley. He asked, “Are you taking me away from the pranks?” People were running around the pack. I admitted, “I couldn’t care less about whatever this is right now.” He grinned, “Good!” I glanced over when mice started chasing people. I shook my head.

I asked, “When you were researching Dragons,” His eyes lit up.

He loved talking about Dragons. “did you ever run across any mention of a white Dragon?” He snorted, “All white? No.” I sighed, “Ok.” He offered, “There are black and white Dragons, like you and Oden, though.” He thought I was upset there wasn’t one like me.

He continued, “There are dragons with white and gold but no all white or gold ones that we have record of.” He sensed my disappointment in the bond. He said, “We don’t have all their records though. That’s just from what Faerie had.” I replied, “Yes, but Uncle Aiden has the best records on them.”

He agreed, “He does. He speculates that there are WereDragon’s and REAL Dragons that aren’t humans there.

Wouldn’t that be exciting?” I answered, “Yes.” He winked, “Maybe the real Dragons could be white.” I shrugged, “I was just testing out the new ride at H and Mom’s park.

” He jolted, “They put a white Dragon in it? Mom asked me what colors to include.”

I snorted, “Apparently there were charms to bring what I wanted to see in.” He questioned, “And you wanted a white Dragon?” I admitted, “Well, no.” Oden argued, “I would like to point out that now I want a white Dragon. I wish H would’ve let us break that wall separating them. They were meant to be together.”

I calmly said, “It was a game.” He shot back, “I feel you, so I know that you also wish we could’ve gotten to that part.” Damn him knowing all my thoughts and feelings. He snorted, “It’s been that way our entire life.” He was yet again right.