Raineo exhaled
as all the tension in his body slowly flowed out of him. His hands tingled as
he realised one of his new brethren was inching his way towards him. Perhaps
brethren was too broad of a term the fiery warmth in his groin and the horses
galloping through his chest told him this man was his Rathe – his destined
mate. The look in the man’s eyes was both compelling yet terrifying. How was it
possible to want to embrace the man and run from him all at the same time?
The rapid staccato
playing in his chest grew louder when the man reached out and ran the back of his
fingertips gently down his cheek.
“What is your
name?” Laughter bubbled out of Raineo as faint tinges of embarrassment coloured
the man’s face “Wait, you already told us that, didn’t you?”
“Yes, but what
of your name? I am still yet to learn who you are.” The fear from earlier
washed away with the first touch of his Rathe’s hand.
The stranger
bowed in his direction. “My name is Geven Briggs. I am in service to the king
of our coven and our people.”
“What duties do
you perform?”
A twisted smile
graced his rugged face. “I am known as the life-taker. I am the hand who
enforces our people.”
Raineo’s eyes
widened in surprise, “You are the justice keeper?”
“No. I am the
last stand between them, and death.” Coldness filled his face for but a moment
and Raineo understood that his Rathe did not enjoy his job, yet he performed it
to perfection because that was what his king asked of him.
“In my people
you would be called the gate keeper, as you are the one who helps them through
the gate to the next stage in life. You have one of the hardest jobs to perform
of all.”
With a slight
nod of his head Geven agreed. “Only the strong can survive in this job…too many
succumb to the nightmares of what they have been charged to do.”
Taking a deep
breath Raineo stepped closer to Geven and leant in enough to press his lips to
the man’s neck, it was the Faeo way of respect for someone you consider your
equal. He smiled into Geven’s neck when his people gasped in shock that their
prince and heir apparent would consider such a person as his equal. Stepping
back away and breaking contact he simple announced. “Geven Briggs is my Rathe,”
this resulted in even more gasps of astonishment.
Confusion settled
on Geven’s face. “Your what now?”
“My Rathe.”
“And what
exactly is a Rathe?”
It was
Jettermane who stepped forward and answered as he slapped Geven on the
shoulder. “Congratulations, big guy. He just told his people you are his mate…
his equal. As in you just got married.” Peals of laughter fell from Jettermane
as they both watched Geven’s eyes roll back into his head, his body dropping
like a stone in a dead faint.
**~*~**
Blayze was in
total shock as everything unfolded around him. So much was happening in a short
space of time. He had just accepted these beings into his vampiric sect without
really finding out who they were; or even what species they were. He was just
so used to Jetter taking control of such things that he automatically agreed
with whatever his Xerx wanted.
He got the
feeling Jetter had a specific reason as to why he wanted them to take in these
beautiful creatures. There was no denying that they were the most exquisite
things in any given world; except of course for his beloved Xerx, no one could
hold a candle to his beauty.
“I need to know
exactly what kind of beings you are. I have welcomed you into our world because
my Xerx believes you are needed, but I need to know if you being among my
people will cause them harm in any way.” Blayze didn’t exactly demand but there
was enough force behind his words everyone knew he would not be denied an
answer.
“I and my
people wish to cause you no harm. I believe that we may be of great service to
you. My people have many abilities which yours do not.” Blayze watched as apprehension
or maybe a touch of fear washed over Raineo. “There is one small thing you need
to know. Each of my men will need to be mated to two of yours. We are The Faeo
and we need the bonding of two people to keep us whole.”
Silence fell
around them and it was as if the air itself had stilled. It didn’t last long as
laughter once again bubbled out of his Xerx who was pointing in over Blayze’s
shoulder. What the hell was so funny? Oh
fuck me sideways. Blayze ceased breathing as he turned and his gaze locked
onto the man standing there.
The man placed
a hand over his heart and bowed.
They had
another mate.
OK I am so missing something need to go re read fuck a duck!!!!! LOL no hardship for sure. Thanks babe
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