Betrayals of Spring (Forever Fae #2)(5)

I walk over to my bedroom window to look out at the snowy landscape beyond. I’ve seen the same land all the years of my life, but something feels like it is missing. I look at the fountain that’s frozen like always, and I use my magic to turn the ice to water. I watch it flow rhythmically throughout the fountain. My magical abilities are with water and animals. Using my magic used to make me feel free and alive, but now all I feel is hollow inside. I would give anything to be able to feel whole like I did five years ago.

I am no longer carefree and easygoing. I am dead to the world with no sign of life. The Winter cold seems to be flowing inside my blood turning everything to ice. Meliantha was beginning to thaw me out with her warm glow, but now that she has forsaken me the ice has taken over and left me freezing inside of a cold shell. One way or another I will talk to her tonight. I have to find out what went wrong.





- Dark Sorcerer -



I appear in her room just as she’s changing out of her clothes to head to the shower. I can hear the water running and the steam from it is billowing into the room. It looks like I made it at exactly the right time.

“Is this a bad time?” I ask her with humor clear in my voice.

She jumps and holds in the gasp that was about to escape her throat by holding her hand over her mouth. She shakes her head and removes her hand to put it on her chest. I can see her chest rapidly rising and falling. Her voluptuous breasts bounce with her hard breathing and it instantly turns me on. This little vixen knows how to handle her body and it’s been a while since I’ve had a good f*ck. Her eyes roam over my solid body and a wicked grin takes over her face.

“No, this is not a bad time at all, Alasdair,” she cries wickedly.

I have appeared to her in my true solid form. She prefers to look at me this way and it turns me on even more that she prefers my true body instead of someone else’s. It’s a shame I’m only using her for her connections to the royals. She could come in handy as my personal sex slave. I begin to walk toward her and she stares up and down my body with a ravenous look. I stand around six feet tall with long brown hair to my shoulders and grey-colored eyes. My face could pass for fae, but my ears aren’t pointed like the fae’s are.

I could, however, pass for any of the warriors with my strong build. My well-endowed body has always come in handy with the women, especially this vixen in front of me. I didn’t bother to appear in clothes, because I knew this visit was going to be nothing but giving her the box I hold in my hands and a quick release. I do, however, have my wonderful bloodstone talisman with me which helps me siphon energy. Once I get all the power I need from the Four, I will no longer have to wear this thing all the time. The power will be permanently inside my body when the power of the Four merges into me.

Now that I have Calista’s power flowing through my veins I can keep my solid form for way longer than before. I can enjoy the feelings of life in my own body, but it still takes less power to take over other people’s forms. There still has to be a magic object on the person I inhabit such as a spelled ring, bracelet, necklace, or anything else I’ve put magic on to help me enter their bodies. I’ve had help from many of my minions in securing a place for these objects with certain fae. What’s great is that they have no clue their bodies are being taken over during this time. I silently laugh thinking back to all of those momentous occasions where I have fooled my victims. I’ve been patient throughout these past five years, and I have enjoyed them immensely. Also with Calista’s power, I have been given the necessary magic to penetrate through the shields of the royals. Once my magical objects are in place I’ll be able to take over a royal’s body without being detected. I could take over the king’s body and no one would know it. Now that I have infiltrated the Winter Court, I should be able to get my plan in motion tonight.

I stand in front of the Winter vixen and she licks her lips enticingly before kneeling down on the floor in front of me. This greedy bitch was easy to sway with my charms. The promise of being my Dark Queen has poisoned her mind and she was quick to take the bait. All she is good for right now is satiating my needs with a good lay and to carry out the next stage in my plan to get Meliantha’s power. Moaning, she takes my cock in her mouth and sucks generously up and down the shaft. My knees go a little weak with her tormenting me, so I grab a hold of the bedpost with one hand while the other holds the small box. I can feel the release demanding to burst forward, but I hold it back with great fervor.

I throw the box of secret contents on the bed while I pull the vixen up by her hair. She loves it when I get rough with her and she lets out a moan to prove it. I push her down on the bed and I point to the box.

“You do know what I want you to do with the things in the box, right?” I ask.

She licks her lips and tauntingly opens herself up to me. She nods her head up and down and breathlessly whispers, “Yes, I understand. I will do what you told me.”

“Good, now turn over on your stomach. Now!” I command.

A gleam sparkles in her eyes and she excitedly complies. She turns over on her stomach and lifts her glorious and smooth backside up in the air. I enter her hard and fast to pound away the tension that’s been building up for days. She gasps and tightens around me even more sending a flood of sensations down my shaft that has me aching to release. I clench my teeth and I hold on to her tighter leaving bruises on her ass from my grip. The release hits me hard sending shudders throughout my body and hers.