Beastblood - The Lost Heir Part 7

It was time to head back and leave Summer’s mansion, and the group around me was excitedly whispering back and forth. There was some surprise for me that had them nearly bursting. Even Summer herself had walked over to the portal with us.

I was anxious as she drew closer to the portal. She was part of what kept the tamed section of Faerie stable. With her in her prime right now, she shouldn’t really be leaving Faerie.

“I still don’t get what the big deal is.” I stopped moving as Ikta came to a sudden stop in front of me. Her long dark hair went all the way to the curve of her ass, apparent through the thin cloth she called a dress.

“Close your eyes,” the fae queen of the Wilds and a notorious trickster demanded.

I glanced at all of my ladies around me, realizing there was little she could do to me with all of them around. Although she’d dumped me into a portal before, so I couldn’t put anything past her. Ikta was crazy, but we’d settled some of that when I’d made a promise to her: her and a pool of nymphs within the next year and a half.

I eyed her as she smiled ever so sweetly back, a bit of a sparkle in her eye. She was excited about something, but she’d been on good behavior ever since we’d struck a deal. I decided to give her the benefit of the doubt.

“Fine.” I pressed my eyes closed.

Her power glowed purple; I could see it through my eyelids.

“Please don’t shove me through a portal,” I grumbled.

“She won’t.” Morgana’s hand fell down on my shoulder.

“Course not. Open them. Look at my wedding present!” Ikta sounded excited, which I had to admit terrified me a little at what I was about to see.

I opened my eyes to see a big, ornate front door through a portal with Ikta to the side, gesturing wildly at it. “What’s this?” I asked.

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Lydbok: 25. desember 2024