Here it is, the Sequel to Tales of Bethamora, this story will most likely be a little shorter, at the most 7 chapters, but I hope you will enjoy it...
-Snow Maiden25
It all began with Blue Flowers…
They had covered the ground and under the moonlight was where Nuada had made love to his true life mate. He had listened to her moans and cries of passion as he moved his hips perfectly against her, cupping her breasts and smiling at him as they made love.
"Nuada?" She asked him sitting up and kissed his lips, nibbling his ear, Nuada had moaned loudly and fallen back onto his back pulling her with him as she rode his body. "Yes, YES!" She'd cried out and came in passion. Nuada had smiled and closed his eyes as he also climaxed before laying her under him again, pumping his seed into her.
"I want a daughter, Sabariel… a beautiful, wonderful, blue-eyed girl."
Nuada sat up from his bed with a gasp and sweat poured down his body… looking around he saw himself in the bedroom in the B.P.R.D. building, pushing back a strand of hair he walked into the bathroom and washed his face. Another dream, another nightmare… a dream that was so sweet it was horrible to awaken from.
"Brother? Are you alright? I feel odd." His sister's sweet voice washed over him and she stood there in the doorway to his bathroom. He wore only his black pants, his body glistened with sweat, and his hair fell around his face in a wild way. His dark lips pursed together and his golden eyes looked sad.
"I dreamed of her again… I was holding her close and she was smiling." He cried out, and putting both hands on the side of the sink let tears fall.
Nuala walked over ot him and held his shoulders… it had been like this for days, her brother waking up from dreams of his lost lover and letting tears fall.
"I will never see her again…" He whispered out.
"No! NO! We will find your mate, we will find her and bring her back to your arms. The Angel of Death said she had been sent here, and that she was working in the Corporate part of the city…" She said hoping ot comfort her distraught twin. "Abraham will help us, he will do some scanning tomorrow, as will the others…" She hugged him and pulled away. "You need to rest, brother… here…" She ran some cold water in the sink and using a rag washed down his back quickly. "Rest." She then left the room.
Nuada walked back to his bed, but pausing walked to the window and looked out at the large moon. "Are you looking at it as well? My love? It is the same moon we joined under, a thousand years ago. It watched us make love then, and now it watches us… searching for each other…"
New York City… it has a heartbeat of its own, the bars are always open, the taxis are always driving and everyone walks to the same beat.
So it was no surprise that Christelle Bourque was caught up in the fray of a busy life with no time for love. She was a top fashion designer for Vogue and one of the most respected in Fashion culture…
Walking into her office on Monday she put her Coco Chanel bag in the hands of her assistant and said "Diana, call Christian Dior office, we are needing those black shoes for the next photo shoot, also remember to call--"
"Oscar de la Renta to confirm the lunch today at Serendipity." Finished her assistant with a smile. Diana had short black hair with an earpiece on and wore a white top and black suit.
"Well, I have trained you well…also, as I recall today is your birthday…" With that Christelle walked out of her office with a bag and placed it in Diana's hands.
"Oh! Ms. Bourque… thank you so much… I--" A gasp escaped her and she looked at her boss with a grin. "An iphone? Thank you so much!" She hugged her boss and Christelle laughed a little. "Take good care of it…"
She pulled away from her excited assistant and sat down at her desk, then looked over some papers. There was a photo shoot today for the Christmas issue. This winter it seemed that white fur was going to be in… again.
She smiled and picked up her already prepared Iced Vanilla Latte light that Diana had placed on her desk right on the dot as usual… "I should give that girl a raise." She said to herself taking a sip and switched on her Macbook. She had a video conference with designers in both London, Paris and Tokyo today…
"Well, its hard to say at this point…there are so many people here…" Abe said moving his hand towards yet another skyscraper, he put his hand to his head and sighed.
"Abraham, are you alright!" cried out Nuala and moved next to him. They were sitting in a limo with Nuada and Johann to avoid being seen.
"Yes… yes… its just that there are so many people in each building it takes a lot of energy to scan each one." He admitted wearily. Nuala reached forward and handed him a cup of water.
"Take a break… I will search for a while." She said softly and moved towards the window and stretched out her hand, read through one skyscraper and shook her head. "No, she isn't there either."
"Perhaps, I can search a building myself… pull up to the next building, I will take a quick look!" Said Johann holding up one finger, the driver pulled forward, Johann opened one window and then turning a switch on his suit slowly released the spirit within his suit. The spirit slipped out the window and into the building. They waited for 10 minutes and the spirit slipped back into the car and his suit.
"Agent Sapien! Scan that building, I believe I saw her."
Nuada jerked back to life and looked at the building taking a deep breath and waited as the blue creature scanned the building and then looked at him. "She is in there… in the building, 25th floor, office… 263…" He said.
Nuada reached for the door, Johann grasped his arm. "My good man, we must wait."
"Let go of me, Tin Man!" Snapped Nuada, trying to pull away, his hair falling over one eye as desperation caught him. He could feel the energy it was faint, very, very weak, but it was his Sabariel. "I wish to see her!" He hissed out and his hand went to his lance.
"Brother, Johann is right, she won't remember you… or me, she is human now. If we are to approach her, we must do it in the dark and not in the public eye." She said to him looking at him with pleasing eyes. Nuada slowly sat back down and shook. "Tonight, we go to see her tonight! I need to see her." His voice sounding aching as he said this last part and he held his head in his hands and sighed.
Nuala felt her brother's deep pain and need for his lover, not for sex, but just needing to be in her presence to heal his anxiety.
"She won't remember and she will look different…" Nuala commented in their minds.
"I don't care… I want to see her."
The rain began to fall down hard mid-afternoon as Christelle ran outside holding an umbrella into a black car. "Serendipity…" She said to the driver and it pulled away.
The meeting went good and at the end of the day, she was ready to go back to her Penthouse apartment and take a nice long bath. Getting out of the car she handed some money to the driver and sighed. How nice it would be to have a husband to go home to, and perhaps even two children…
"Hey! Lady!" a mocking voice called out. "Got a minute?"
Christelle spun around ready to confront a drunk and froze seeing a red demon walking towards her… it was Hellboy, every New Yorker knew about the creature.
"Oh my God! Stay away from me! I haven't done anything wrong!" She cried out backing into a wall and shaking.
"Get back, you are frightening her!" Came a male's voice, pushing past the giant red demon, a man who was pure white and had long white hair that was blonde at the tips looked at her, he stepped back a little.
Christelle had piercing blue eyes, although her hair was brown… and Nuada knew it was her, it was Sabariel, moving forward he touched her skin, but was hit in the stomach with her purse and doubled over in pain.
"Calm down. We aren't going ot hurt you…" Said Hellboy slowly, Christelle was shaking with fear.
The white man straightened up again, he was handsome no doubt, his golden eyes seemed to look deep into her soul.
"But there are some things you should know…"
