Chapter 68
Ambrose pov
…The way he makes me feel when he licks from my ass to my clit. The earth-shattering orgasms Ambrose gives me I will take with me when I leave here. I know we shouldn’t have but I couldn’t help it the more we worked together and the more I pull on the emotions in him. The desire emotion should not be toyed with. We agreed it will never happen again ……
Oh Eris, why did you store this memory in this journal? Well, I guess it was better left here than for someone else to find. If the wrong person finds she can pull on any emotion and twist it to her will some pretty evil people will be after her.
It was meant as a test to see what emotions she can pull on and what ones she can’t caress. There is a fine line you have to walk when playing with people’s feelings what we failed to take into account was my empath ability. She was supposed to pull on lust and twist it throwing it back at me. Using one's own lust is an easy way to crack them faster than anger. When she pulled it and spun it to want her and only her sending it back my ability amplified it and bounced between us. This caused us to both become slaves to lust and desire.
It was the first and only time we messed with any of the desired emotions. The goal is to make them your slave temporarily through lust and for it to fade out. The purpose was never sex. Just the power it holds. Licking this journal in the small safe I keep my mother’s journal and necklace. The singe marks are still visible after all these years. Taking a deep breath I close the safe. This is where I keep my most prized things. After many Samuel offspring, I have to admit these two are my favorites.
Spending the next month working with Enoy. She makes me spar with her without magic cause “you won’t always have your magic and you are a weak ass demon who would be scared of you. You’re a kitten.” Okay, maybe she’s not a favorite anymore.
Having agreed to a day off I’m laying in bed resting my sore muscles. I am half demon how the hell can she hurt me so much. “she's more than she seems” fawn's deep whisper floats through my mind “agreed. How are you and Fabel handling the increased flow of magic?” worry is laced in my thoughts. “better than before better than new never old again” chuckling I send my agreement. I hate to admit it but Enoy was right. I feel whole stronger more powerful. But something is missing. I am missing something for the potion. Right now it’s can’t hurt a fly but it’s the strongest stuff I have brewed.
Freya comes flying through my door Ponce’s on me then runs out. When I don’t follow she repeats it now with this new growl noise she can make. It’s not a happy sound it’s a sound that says move or I’ll make you move. “fine” I grumble. Following the spoiled ass hell bitch. Not that I have room to complain my beautiful crows are perfect in every way, okay so good souls spoil their demons so what sue me? Creating the small heal I feel like a demon. Tilting my head I pull on the auras a shadow demon out of the dark realm. Why? How?
Oh, not just any shadow demon a young prince of the living shadows clan. What is he doing here? Speaking to him in his tongue he confirms he’s learning our language through Enoy's mind. It’s like reading one's mind but not. He doesn’t want the memories she has just the way to say words how to use them and what means what. The cool thing about shadow demons is their ability to absorb what they need through touch. It’s not a normal touch it’s a touch he has to activate for it to work. This is a safety feature so they can touch someone without being overloaded with information. Yes, they can steal information like this it this young demon is not interested in her secrets just her words.
So he’s searching for his gifted. If he was brought here then his gifted is near. When Enoy stopped at the first queen of the living shadow clan's head I thought it an odd choice but seeing her descendant standing here now, it makes sense. I knew a shadow demon would be in Enoy's future somehow. He claims she’s home but not home. It’s her connection to his gifted that brought him to her. Then Enoy tear in my pocket gave the perfect crossing. I will have to find a suitable substitute for the blood he needs to survive another good reason he’s here and not in the mortal realm yet. Ever wonder where the vampires come from? They all started as either. Dark fae or a demon. Now not all demons and fae need blood to survive but some do. In the dark realm, there are donors of blood, and your gifted. Once bonded to his gifted his need for outside blood will decrease. Blood also has power the more powerful the blood the more power he.. . That’s it I need to filter my blood through him. Drinking my blood will infuse him with my power then add to it his because it becomes his. If I mix his blood with mine and Enoy. Oh a mix of mine and Enoy's to supplement him would triple the power of the blood. It could work.
Hurting them back so I can lay out my plan and we’ll help Enzo learn English. I popped out to gather some cinnybonnies. He will love them. I have lots of Ambrose fruit I’ll have to plant a few in the Ambrose trees in the black rose small fruit orchard. Between Enzo and Enoy they will need it.
So new plan get Enzo up to speed with talking and create an amulet, so he blends in with the humans. Shifters are more open-minded Knowing that there’s more than just humans around.
