Katrina
No, my parents couldn't be, could they?
“I highly doubt it's Lilith or Michael. They went to the ends of the earth to keep Katrina safe and hide her from their enemies. They wouldn't create utter chaos now that she's returned.” Miles states as Samael strokes the backside of my hand, offering me some semblance of comfort.
“And we don't even know if they're still alive. Katrina said they had enemies that were after them. What if whoever they were running from was the person who created the Etir?” Beckett asks.
My parents aren't dead. I would know if they were. At least, I hoped so.
“We will have to look into their history without causing suspicion,” Miles states, stroking his chin with his thumb and forefinger as he thinks. “Samael and Luka, you can look into Lilith’s disappearance. The people and demons of the underworld won't think twice about the princes of darkness inquiring about a missing demon’s whereabouts. And Aphelion, you can look into Michael’s history and time spent before his disappearance. As the heir to the sky kingdom, you’ll be able to obtain more information on the Angel.” i
And what will we be doing?” I ask Miles.
“Beckett will gather intel from the creatures of the sea kingdom to see if they've noticed anything odd or strange.”
“And what will we be doing?” I ask again. This time pointing toward him and then myself.
“We have a date.” Miles states.
“A... A... A date?”
Could I have a chance to do something so normal and human-like?
“Did I stutter?” Miles asks, his face lighting up in a grin.
I roll my eyes at him. “No, not at all. Going on a date is so mundane it almost seems too good to be true.”
“I should have... No. We should have,” he states, circling a finger around his cousins and friend, “Taken you out on a date a long time ago. We should be showering your affection and love and worshiping the ground you walk on. A date between us is so overdue, and I plan on changing that.”
“Okay,” I smiled gleefully; my attention was drawn from Etir and the council, “When should we go on our date?”
“How about Saturday afternoon?“
“No, can do,” Luka responds before I get a chance. “Katrina has tutoring with me, which she must attend. I told Hermes she would be there and don’t doubt that he’ll be there taking notes on Katrina.”
I let out a little pout. Once again, the council gets in the way and thwarts my plans.
“No need to pout, Kitten; we can go out on Sunday,” Miles replies, smilingly at me with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.
“Sunday will be perfect.” Aphelion states, “Hermes gives my father his weekly reports every Sunday, and I plan on going up this Sunday to learn as much as I can about Michael.”
“What about you guys?” I ask my other three mates, “Will you be attending our date?”
“Nope.” They all replied in unison.
“This date is for you and Miles, darling.” Beckett states, “But don’t worry. Our time will come soon.”
“We’re going to head down to the Underworld and gather information on Lilith. The quicker we Investigate, the closer we might get to discover who is behind the Etir.”
“Alrighty, I guess it’s just me and you,Hurricane,” I reply, smilingly over at Miles.
“Hurricane?” He asks, confused by the nickname I just bestowed upon him.
“Yeah, because you’re always caught in a messy situation, and you’re the military personnel in this group.”
“Let me tell you one thing, Kitten,” Miles replies, stalking toward me, grabbing my hand, and yanking me off of Samael’s lap, curling me into his muscular embrace before whispering in my ear, “My life wasn’t messy until the moment you walked into it.”
I go to pull away from him, but he doesn’t let me go, dropping a small kiss on the skin just below my ear before continuing, “and if I have to be in the middle of a hurricane to have you by my side, I’ll live in chaos for the rest of my life.” He whispers before pulling away.
“Good. Since you’ll have to deal with chaos, the prince of the skies, the controller of waters, and the bringer of darkness too.”
“I wouldn’t want an army of other men fighting by my side,” Miles states, glancing assuredly at his cousins and friend.
“So, what will we be doing on this date?” I ask Miles, pulling myself out of his embrace to look him in the eyes.
“You’ll see when we are on it.” He replies mysteriously.
“Damnit. I hate surprises.” I reply, trying to and failing miserably to hold back a yawn.
“We should all head to bed.” Luka states getting up off the couch and stretching.
“What’s the matter, old man can’t keep up with us youngins?” I tease.
“Oh, I can definitely keep up with you, Kit-Kat.” He responds before lurching forward to capture me.
I let a loud squeal before I turned toward the hallway, sprinting toward my room. I can hear the thudding of Luka’s feet hitting the floor, but luckily for me, my bedroom is close by. I barely make it in time; I can see his hand reaching out toward me as I slam the door shut.
“Not fair, cheater.” He laughs hearing the click of my lock.
“Hey, Princess!” Aphelion shouts loudly as if I can’t hear him through the closed door, “Which one of us gets to join you in your bed tonight?”
“No one.” I reply opening the door to see all five of my mates standing outside like a group of needy puppies. “This girl needs her rest.”
“But what if we get cold?” Aphelion pouts.
“Then you can cuddle each other sparky.” I reply shutting the door, laughing as I hear Miles shout that he gets to be the big spoon.
My oversized bed feels lonely when I toss my blankets back and get into it by myself, but I don’t have time to regret my decision as sleep quickly takes hold of me.
My dreams seem to agree with my traitorous body as I find myself in lustful situations with each of my mates. I have a hunger that can’t be satisifed, even after I take my men over and over again. I fuck each of them one by one, cumming multiple times under the expert cunnilingous skills, before clenching on their cocks, but no matter how many orgasms I have I want more. I take them all at once. Filling myself to the rim with cocks