A/N: I'm sorry that it took my so long to update but I tried to find a beta reader. Send my story to a couple of people but no one answered. This could mean, that this story is really trash. Anyway I decided to update it anyway. Hope you have fun…
He entered his bedroom silently. The room was very big and the great bed was positioned in the Middle of the room.
In the corner of the room were a couch and an armchair. And at the other side stood a great desk. He went to the great window front and looked at the sea. Outside his house was a storm.
It suits his mood.
He turned around as he heard a noise from the bed, walked towards it and waved the curtain with a hand movement beside. He lend against the Pfosten and crossed his arms over his chest.
"My sleeping beauty" he said smiling.
On the bed lay a beautiful young woman. Her long blond hair lay over the white pillows. She wore a lightly blue nightgown.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and let his fingers play with her soft curls.
The woman murmured something in her sleep but didn't wake up. His hand wandered down on her body until it rested on her rounded belly. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the new life inside her.
As he reopened her eyes he saw her smiling at him.
"Did you rest well, my love?"
She reached up and caressed his cheek before she pulled him down for a kiss.
"Yes. Our son is very active today."
"He is strong, Faith."
She smiled.
"What have you expected? He is your son."
He lay down on the bed besides her and she rested her head on his shoulder and put an arm over his chest.
"Have you everything achieved what you wanted?" She asked.
"No! The other houses are getting impatient."
"Could this get serious:" Faith asked concerned.
He started rubbing her back and kissed the top of her head.
"No, just unpleasant. Don't worry. I have found a way to control two of the houses and to guarantee me their loyalty."
Faith raised her head to look him in the eyes.
"What have you done?"
"I gave my permit ion for a bonding between the house of Arraken and mine."
Faith sat up and pulled with a quick movement her long hair over her shoulder.
"What!"
The man also sat up and rested the upper part of his body against the bed.
"I gave my permit ion for a marriage between Melinda and Balfour," he said almost defending.
Angry Faith went of the bed.
"How could you do that? You can't bind her to the Arraken. This will destroy her and you know it." She turned around and looked out of the window.
"Faith this is none of your concern." he almost shouted jumping of the bed.
Faith turned around and her once green eyes were now a sparkling red and her voice went one octave deeper.
"None of my concern? This is also my family. You should remember who I' am and more important you should now where your place is Wyatt!"
Before he could really respond to her she waved out (what is it called when demons are orbing out)
"Come back! I order you to come back immediately. Faith!" he screamed furiously.
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Piper growled as she woke up. She stretched her arms and legs and stopped. She rose up and pressed her blanket at her chest. Leo! She had slept with Leo! She looked beside herself and saw Leo sleeping next to her.
"Oh my god." she whispered to herself.
She quietly stood up and dressed. She wasn't ready to face Leo now. Not yet. Not when her feelings were so messed up.
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Melinda sat alone in her room. Wyatt had put her under house arrest. Like she was ten years old. How dared he? And more important how dared he to marry her to this lousy demon Balfour Arraken. She didn't love him. She didn't even like him! This arrogant slimy ugly demon.
"Just over my dead body!" She swore.
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"What? You can't expect me to marry that witch white lighter bitch!" Balfour screamed pacing the floor up and down. His mother Jade Arraken sat on her throne ignoring her son's blowups
She was a beautiful woman in her best ages. Her hair was fire red and her skin plain white. She looked like a goddess.
She waited several minutes before she had enough from her son's outbursts.
"Enough!" Her strong clear voice floated the room.
Balfour stopped immediately.
He turned around to face his mother.
He was tall and very muscular. His shoulder long hair was deep black and his dark eyes were shining out of his brown skin.
He didn't look a bit like his mother.
Jade looked at her son and sighed. He remembered her so much of his father that it was ridiculous.
"We have no other choice and besides it's not the worse thing that could have happened. The Warren witches have always been strong and the offspring's of Piper Halliwell and her white lighter are even stronger than anybody could have expected.
She is young, beautiful and she is pure. But more important she is the sister of Wyatt Halliwell. This is a great opportunity for our house. You will do it!"