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Chapter 3

Other Realm: Seelie Court

Alexa sat in her cottage home, looking at her only son, Lyle.  He was a constant reminder of her mistake and humiliation.

Alexa was stunning with a thin willowy body. In the human realm, she could easily be a model. She had golden blonde hair with dark red eyes and fair skin. She was stunning and had many men both Fae and Non-Fae. Her now five year old played with his wooden blocks not realizing the hate his mother felt for him. She was bitter ever since she got knocked up by that Werecat in New Orleans. Her father was furious he had to cancel the betrothal. She had been promised to the cousin of the Queen and it would have been a big step up for her family to be married into the royal family. She always dreamed of being a princess and in one drunken night that dream was destroyed. Her father simply canceled the arrangements and made her live in the summer cabin that they rarely used anymore. He said it was too shameful to have anyone know of her child. A non-pure blood Fae wasn't something that was easily accepted in the other realm, at least by the elite. For the common Fae it didn’t matter much, but to the more influential member of Fae society a pure bloodline was everything. There had been exceptions with some half breeds with strong Fae traits, but her son didn’t look or have any Fae traits. Her father provided everything she needed from a nanny to a maid. She spent as little time with her son as possible. She would go on long walks sometimes even overnight, sleeping on the forest floor just to avoid her son. Once she stopped feeling sorry for herself, she knew it was time to take revenge on the one truly responsible. Alexa had spent time in the bed of almost every influential man in the palace, including the king. She pulled a few strings and now her former lover, Richard, was now a wanted man. It was just a waiting game, waiting until the enforcers caught up to him and arrested him. When that happened, she would finally have her revenge.

Alexa heard the portal activation and walked over to see General Harrison; the only one besides the king and Queen who could issue warrants and the Fae who helped to issue Richard’s warrant. He stood tall in his uniform, and he had a handsome face except for the sharp fangs and bat wings. His black hair and yellow eyes made him look deadly, but she knew better—he looked cruel but when it came to her he was a fool, like most men.

“Alexa, my love, how are you this lovely day?”

“Cut the shit. Is he arrested yet?”

“He is very smart. I have our best enforcers hunting him. I know it will be soon. I want to meet with you, Alexa; I need to be with you.”

Alexa couldn't believe his incompetence. How hard was it to catch one Werecat? He was only a tool for her purpose. And the one time she allowed him to be with her was plenty. She had no plans to repeat the experience.

“Well, you know the deal. I can't marry you and won’t be with you until he's eliminated. I need to be the one to do it. I need him to feel the same pain I have gone through. You want to give that to me, don’t you?”

“Please, my love, I would do anything you ask of me. I need to see you again,” Harrison pleaded.

“Don't beg like an old woman. I told you that was just a taste until you uphold your end.”

Alexa deactivated the portal and walked away, her flowing white dress moving as she walked. She grabbed her shawl and decided she needed a long walk.

“Mommy!” Lyle shouted while running over to Alexa and wrapping his arms around her.

Alexa made a face and pulled him off. “Go see the nanny. I'm going for a walk.”

“I wanna come, Mommy.”

“You’re staying here; I need time away from you.”

Lyle made a sad face and slowly walked back into the house to find”nk you., I really needed that,” Gretchen whispered.

“That makes two of us,” Adrian replied.

Chapter 4

Adrian walked into the house after a boring day of Fae captures. He loved his job most days, but dragging peeping toms and petty criminals back to the other realm was hardly worth his time. He thought little crimes like that could be turned over to the humans. At least he now had a beautiful mate to return home to; much better than an empty house. Before Gretchen came along, an entertaining evening consisted of picking up a random woman or man from the local bar and feeding off of them sexually, sometimes passively and sometimes he participated fully and enjoyed it. Then Gretchen came along and those encounters didn’t fulfill him like they once did.

He spotted Gretchen and immediately his mood improved. All he could think about was stripping her of her clothes and bringing her the pleasure she always brought him. The energy he feed off her was unique from anyone else he had ever fed from. His improved mood was short lived when he immediately sensed how upset she was. Even if he couldn’t sense her moods, her sour looking face was a dead giveaway. She just stood in front of the Fae portal with a face he had never seen before. He could tell she was thinking hard but she didn’t seem to notice his presence.

Adrian hugged Gretchen, bringing her out of her daze. He kissed her, which further got her attention. "I missed you, Baby," Adrian said seductively. He wanted to hold her and make her feel better—whatever was the matter.

"You were only gone for the day," Gretchen said, wiggling out of his embrace. She normally would have snuggled up to him and purred for hours, but everything that just happened was upsetting to her and even her mate couldn't distract her.

"Gretchen, I can see you’re upset. What's wrong?"

"My grandfather, Lachland—He contacted me today.  He wants to teach me about being a Fae. The bastard was so arrogant and smug, like I should be grateful or something. Then Richard called. I think he's getting closer to turning himself in. So much is happening right now and it’s just too much.

"Wow, you had a big day."

“I miss my brother and I’m so angry at the Fae for doing this. He doesn’t deserve this and I can’t believe he’s running away instead of facing things.” Gretchen was crying, tears streaming down her face. Adrian took her in his arms, wiping them away.

“Everything will get better; you’ll see. I never got a chance to really get to know your brother, but I think he just needed time. Eventually, he will realize it’s not going to go away unless he faces the charges.”

Gretchen sunk into the plush couch, curling into a ball. Before she knew what she was doing, she was in cat form and walking out of the clothes. She sprinted for the cat door and then was gone.

Adrian sat on the couch. He knew exactly where she went; it was the same place they always went to together. The pond in the woods was a special place to both of them.  Being a Fae, he felt just as comfortable in the woods as she did. He took off his shoes and started running for the woods.

Gretchen seemed startled when he arrived. She was in human form and naked, just the way he liked her.

***

It was early morning and Gretchen awoke naked in the woods, next to Adrian. The last thing she remembered was running and running into the woods. She felt hands behind her as Adrian hugged her, and then she felt something hard against her back. She turned around and smiled, but she was pretty sure she smelled and looked horrible.

"I need a shower," Gretchen said as she placed her head against his hard chest. She always loved how he had just the right amount of chest hair; it drove her wild. His chest hair against her bare breasts was almost enough to put her straight into an orgasm.

All he did was groan and kiss her. "No!"

"What do you mean no?" Gretchen asked playfully.

“We are staying here until I show my love by fucking you to submission."

Adrian kissed Gretchen's neck, making his way to her breasts. He looked down at her and wanted to make her moan and scream. Her body was just so beautiful and everyday he couldn’t believe she chose him. "I love you, Gretchen."

“I love you, too,” she responded as a blush turned her face a rosy pink.

"Oh Adrian, do you know how lucky I am to have you?"

Adrian sent out his power and it caressed her body, coaxing the sexual energy for his feeding. He took her breast in his mouth, licking and sucking her nipple. Gretchen felt her whole body ignite and her pussy moisten and ache to be filled by him.

Adrian heard a hiss and growl as her feral cat was coming out to greet him. He loved it when she got so primal and wild.  She got on all fours, ready and waiting. She loved to get fucked that way

"That's my sexy Werecat," Adrian said, and in one hard swift movement he was inside her. Her pussy felt like it was made for him; so tight and warm.

Gretchen moaned as he pumped inside her. His cock stretched her in such a delicious way. She pushed up against him, increasing the pace and sensation. Adrian moaned and lifted her ass higher in the air. She muffled her screams into the ground while he continued fucking her from behind.

Adrian felt her sexual energy enter him like a big meal of comfort food. He could feel her pussy contracting and then she screamed out his name. Finally, her orgasm took over her body, pulsating and taking her to a place where pleasure was unending. He followed her immediately, spilling his warm seed inside her.

Adrian took Gretchen into his arms and snuggled with her. He knew he would never tire of having her like that.

"Thank you., I really needed that," Gretchen whispered.

"That makes two of us," Adrian replied.

Chapter 5

Richard walked the woods, trying to clear his head and hoping to get some idea as to what to do about his current situation.

Oh fuck.

He started running, hoping she didn't catch his scent. Siblings could catch the scent of each other easily and over great distances. He ran until he couldn't sense her anymore. He decided he couldn't risk her finding his hideout, so he ran and ran in circles before he stopped. He sniffed the air and couldn't catch his sister’s scent at all.

That was close.

He took his time walking back to his home, taking an extra long route and zig zagging all the way home just to be on the safe side. He reached his house and shifted back to his human form and then grabbed his clothes and dressed. He turned on his light and took out the Mystery book he’d been reading for the past few days. He was surprised how he started to really enjoy reading and honestly didn't even miss his sports on TV.

There was a knock on the door and it startled him so much he fell out of the chair he was reading on. He was totally fucked. Who could possibly know where he lived? He was so careful not to contact anyone. He thought about trying to make an escape, but he decided it was time to finally face the Fae, if they had found him. He cracked the door and found a green haired man standing there who didn't look one bit friendly.

“Be at ease, my brother. I am Blake; you grandmother, Liana, sent me,” said the man.

“How do I know you are who you say you are?”

“Liana called you James Bond when you were little; she said you were obsessed with the Bond movies.”

Richard opened the door then. He knew it had to be his grandmother, because no one else knew of the childhood nickname. “Come in,” he said gruffly.

Blake entered and looked around at the small, one room shack. He couldn't believe Liana's grandson was actually staying in such deplorable conditions.

“Your grandmother wanted me to bring you to her. She wants you to come stay with her for awhile. She heard about your trouble with the Fae and she thinks she can help.”

“I'm not sure if she can help. Does she know what I’m charged with?”

“I’m not sure, but you should come with me. I can take you to her; you can discuss these things with her and will be safe.”

Richard followed Blake until they came to a small boat on the edge of the swamp. He noticed two huge gators nearby and jumped back.

“Don't fear; the gators are Liana's pets. They won’t hurt you as long as you behave.” He chuckled.

“You’re kidding right?”

“Not at all. Stop being a woman and get in the boat; we have a long ride.” Blake waited impatiently and finally Richard carefully got into the boat. Blake started the motor and they took off with the gators far behind but always there. It was a long tense ride. Blake wasn't much on small talk; never once trying to start a conversation. Richard tried, but after several one word answers he gave up and just waited to arrive.

They finally reached a house in the middle of a dense part of the swamp with a lot of vegetation. The green moss was so thick Richard didn't even realize they had arrived at the house. 

Blake docked the boat and, sure enough, the gators were soon there and hanging around like guards, snapping and showing off. Once Blake exited the boat, he reached for a bucket of rotten raw chicken and threw a couple of pieces at the gators. They snapped furiously at the chicken. Richard stood there watching the gator feed. He would hate to be on the wrong end of those teeth. He didn't care what Blake said—those did not look like pets; those were ferocious beasts.

Blake and Richard entered the house and a beautiful woman came out from the hallway. She looked vaguely familiar, but he couldn't place her. She had jet black hair all tied up on top of her head, one curl cascading around her tan, round face. She was very tall and graceful with bright hazel eyes.

“Richard; my little James Bond.” A familiar voice came out from the woman. It was his grandmother’s voice, but it couldn't be; this woman looked like she was no more than thirty years old. How could it be? She ran up and put her arms around him and he was immediately assaulted with the familiar scent of his grandmother. Her fragrant smelling perfume brought back so many memories.

“Grandma? It couldn’t be. It’s not possible.”

“Oh, Baby, I'm so sorry. It took me so long to find you. As soon as I heard, I sent Blake to find you.”

“What happened to you? You look so young,” Richard sputtered, still in shock. She smelled and sounded like his grandma, but she looked all wrong.

Liana sat on the couch and invited Richard to sit next to her. He joined her on the old sofa and he was surprised how comfortable it was. He looked around the small house for the first time. It was small and cozy with a fireplace in the corner. The place was covered with painted wood floors. And knick knacks scattered around shelves that lined the walls, some of which Richard recognized from when he was small and visited. He even spotted the little glass kitten that he knocked over and helped his grandmother glue back together.

It was a nice small place and it reminded him of his hideout shack, but was so much nicer.

“I shall get right to it then. You, my boy, are part Fae. Your Grandfather is Fae and together we had your mother. Shortly after she was born, I could see that the situation in the other realm was less than safe for a non-Fae or half-breed, so I left. At our mating ceremony, he wanted to make sure I was around as long as he was so he shared his life span with me. I will live a long time and I will look young for most of it.

“Wow!” Richard replied not knowing what else to say. When he was old and wrinkly, his grandma would still be young and that was beyond strange.