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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 5:40 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 5:52 am
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"He will not come here, but I will take you there to him. He needs you more than ever," Ariel went to Naomi's side, fearing she would sense the love-making she and Damien had done, "After all of this blows over, I must teach you what it means to be a sister-mate. I've never been your enemy."
"All peaches and flowers, but we really ought to get going," Demetrius walked passed Ellyone, "There is a king that misses his little miss."
Ariel slowly pierced the stone until she could touch Naomi's flesh, "You will see him again, and I will take you to him."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 5:58 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 6:16 am
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"Oh yes, you did," Demetrius smiled just as widely back, "Don't try to bullshit a bullshitter. You wanted to come back here so that Damien could once again run after you and beg. Perhaps you will think longer and harder next time you make such a poor choice again."
There was no more sugar coating things. Demetrius was the one who transported them back to Damien's kingdom where Naomi was placed in a separate room while Damien slept. Ariel left the room to go waken him when Demetrius appeared in front of her and pinned her to the wall, "It's unseemly for a demon woman to be so active in her sister-mate's life. What about eating her young?"
"That is street sister-mates," Ariel hissed as she pushed away Demetrius, "I was not bred to be one of the lowly demons."
"Perhaps you ought to be put in your place," Demetrius' hand curved around her hip as he leaned towards her.
Ariel grinned somewhat as she tilted her face to look up at him, "Not even if I were to die would I bed someone like you."
"Father."
Demetrius didn't turn as his son left his bedroom, "I didn't give you permission to try and sleep with my mates."
"Very well.." Demetrius sighed before walking off.
"Naomi has returned and wishes to see you," Ariel ushered Damien to follow her to Naomi's room.
When he saw Naomi, a cold feeling emerged in his chest. He had forbidden her from ever returning. Damien scowled hard at Ariel, who returned with an icy gaze. He approached Naomi in a formal stance, "Well, just give birth already, you're stalling."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 6:28 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 9:59 am
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 4:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 6:45 pm
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Once baby one was born, and the cord cut around it's neck as to give him life, Damien held onto Naomi's hand with one hand and took his newborn son in his free arm. To his surprise, he felt the wave of love like he had for his other children. It comforted him knowing that he was still able to love his 19th, and soon 20th, child. Damien brought him down to Naomi's level, "What shall we call him, love?"
Astarte peeked into the room Garreth was in and knocked before entering with Astarte in her arms. She stood in the light as she asked, "Is Isabel doing better now?"
She knew he was upset with a great deal of things right now. The loss of his wife, the inability to return to what was comfortable as a home, being treated worse than a slave from his brother-in-law, and knowing that those he loved around him were happy with their families. Ariel cleared her throat before nearing him once again, "Astarte took a good liking to Isabel. She didn't mean to pull her hair or bite your ankle. It's what demon newborns do, but she understands now that isn't proper behavior."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 6:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 7:18 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 7:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 7:47 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 8:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 12:18 pm
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"Jason and Magnus," Damien gazed at his two boys.
He felt truly happy once again. His only wish was for Leila to be there and see her nephews. If Naomi were to have a girl, he would want to name her Lilly or something to honor his sister's passing. Damien held both sons in his arms before handing Magnus over to Emma, "Magnus, this is your momma."
"My King, they are beautiful. Shall I send word to your other children?" a servant asked.
"Yes, inform them all of their youngest siblings' arrival," Damien nodded.
"I'm afraid she has denied Heavan and remained in Hell for the sake of Isabel," Ariel explained as she led him out of the room, then down a hall, "I have tried to contact her on multiple occasions, but her spirit doesn't want to talk that much anymore."
It was down a spiral of staircases before they reached a dark chamber of the manor. Ariel used her hand to engulf her fist in fire to lead the way. "This is were all lost souls stay before they are taken to their rightful places. Leila is a special case since she has lived the way of a non-angel but has the blood of an angel. That, and she has fought any messenger that tries to guide her away."
Ariel then stopped before calling out, "Leila? Leila, Garreth and Isabel are here to see you."
A silver light began to emerge and Leila faded in until it looked like she was fully there. The only difference were her eyes were pure white and her skin had become ashen. Then, she spoke, "My Garreth. I'm so glad to see you again. I'm sorry that I did not say goodbye when I gave Damien another chance at happiness. I'm more sorry that I won't be there for Isabel."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 1:02 pm
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