It wasn't often anymore that Geralt of Rivia awoke with nightmares of the past, but when he did, they were made quick to go away, for all he had to do was snuggle deeper into Triss's hair, pull her close, and his mind was as peaceful as a lamb. For almost five years now Geralt had been semi retired from his witcher trade and had taken to the beautiful and peaceful Kovir with his lover Triss by his side. As much as he relished the peace and quite of semi retired life, the white wolf couldn't give up his old life completely, oh no. When Triss was needed at court, Geralt and his trusty mare Roach would take to the land, picking up the occasional witcher contact along the way.

When Triss Marigold wasn't advising King Tankred of Kovir, she was practicing her skills in alchemy, herbs, and magic. Triss was also in the process of reforming and reviving the Lodge of Sorceress. But for Triss, there was no happier place to be then where ever Geralt was. The best days were when neither of them had anywhere to go but into each other's arms. To whisk the day and night away bathing, walking, laughing, and making love. A happy couple whom had fallen in love with each other for who the other was.

A happily ever after.

Or... almost. For these lovers, there was only one thing missing.

But little did they know... that one thing they were missing... the world was missing as well... it just didn't know it yet. A prophecy forgotten centuries ago. A prophecy, as old as time and the world itself.

And that... is where our story begins.

*Sounds of sexy whispering and giggles* (Zoom in from above, the lovers in bed)

"Geralt! You're making me- blush!" Triss Marigold said between giggles.

Geralt only chucked in amusement in replay to her plea.

"And what have I told you dear, its not becoming for a sorceress to blush." Triss said, her checks attempting to turn the color of her hair.

"I know, but it sure is attractive." Geralt said low in his throat, continuing to whisper in Triss's ear as he gently nibbled at the sensitive flesh at her neck.

Triss sighed in delight, her hands pulling at his ashen locks whenever he tickled her.

"Geralttt, I really must be going soon *hehe* our king needs me today." Triss said as she squirmed underneath his body and selective touches.

"Mhm, I need you more." Geralt hummed.

"I highly doubt that" Triss glinted before she was cut off with a kiss.

"Its the truth," Geralt said into the kiss. "Want me to show you how much?" His golden cat eyes gleamed in the light.

"Oh Geralt.." Triss said as she brushed his cheek with her hand.

"I suposse I can spare 10 or so minute." A gleam in her own eyes, and a smile.

Geralt returned her smile, leaned in and kissed her.

"I'll be back in a few hours, but I have to work late tonight in the lab." Triss said as she prepared for teleportation.

"Again? Fifth night in a row Miss. Marigold." Geralt stated.

"I know my love but my research is very important to me." Triss replied, an understanding look on her face.

"What are you working on anyway?" Geralt questioned.

"Well would you look at the time.. gotta go!" Triss exclaimed. And with that, before Geralt could get a word in, she teleported.

This wasn't a new thing. Triss had been acting somewhat strangely these past few months. Not too much different, no, but somewhat. She had been working on some, Geralt could only assume to be large project for a number of months now. But that wasn't the strange part... the strange part was that she kept her lip shut tight on this one. Normally Triss would tell Geralt all about the potions she was brewing, or this and that that she was working on. Even though she knew Geralt only understood a fraction about what she was doing or saying sometimes. Still though... Triss always loved to talk about her work... but not this time.

Geralt decide to brush it off again. He hated secrets and being kept in the dark but patiences was something that was starting to come to him over the years. He just hoped she would tell one day soon.

Triss worked into the late of the night before she chose to call it quits for the day. Shite! She was so close... just wanted one more round of testing to make absolutely sure. One more day.. one more day and a night.. Triss thought to herself before she would finally be finished. Finally have her research complete and time for the ultimate test.

Triss peeked outside her lab, admiring Geralt's tranquil sleeping forum, as she cleaned up. Before joining him however, Triss had to make a quick call to a friend on the megascope, to inform them of her possibly completed research.

When she was done, Triss washed her face before magically removing her clothes. She slipped into bed next to Geralt, tucking herself under his chin. Geralt respond by wrapping her in his protective arms, pulling her even closer to him.

"Hmm," Triss murmured, sleep already starting to take her. "Thought you were already asleep."

"Uh hu." Geralt mumbled without opening his eyes. "Not without you."

Triss smiled in her sleep as she began running her hand gently over Geralt's back. Geralt, like wise began to do the same to Triss.

"I love you" Triss said, before sleep took her.

"I love you too." Geralt whispered.

Interested? I hope so! :) Lol Hope you enjoyed the first chapter of what I hope to be a really great story :)

What is Triss up too? What is she working on? Who did she call? Lol can you guess? Stay tuned! More to come!

Ps- This is the first game fic I've ever write so R&R, please be kind, and once again, hope you like!