Hey everyone this is I hope a tender look at the blossoming relationship of Akira and Bethan but hopfully it will
show the wickedness of Morris too, I hope you enjoy and please send me some feed back as I love hearing from
you guys. Love and Peace Sweetly Decadentxx
Akira stayed the night with his life mate unable to stop him self from drinking her image into his mind, Bethan would find him
gazing at her with such intensity that she had to stop her self from kissing him and failed at this many times much to her own
delight finding she enjoyed the feel of his mouth on hers the way her body burned with his kisses and the blushes she could not
hid with her confused feelings 'Akira' Bethan whispered into his mind "yes my love?" he answered lovingly 'I think.. I think I
would like to have many children in the future' she was so very shy when she said this that he could not help his own smile "how
many would you like for us to have Bethan?" her own smile met his when she answered '15... Five every two decades' and this
time she laughed aloud making him chuckle amused "why every two decades may I ask?" Akira so wanted her to speak aloud to
him but so far she was only using her mental voice 'oh that's easy' she said stroking his chest 'I really hate pain so seven years
to have our babies and 13 years to forget the pain' this time Akira laughed a deep rumble of a laugh and rolled her tenderly
underneath him covering her face with kisses without resistance from his wife he kissed her neck a growl escaping his lips as he
playfully nipped her neck not actually biting her, for a moment he had to fight the urge to take her right then and there placing
his claim he closed his eyes willing the beast that roared at him to do it give him peace when his eyes opened he found Bethan
lovingly stroking his face 'my Akira, my heart mate I claim you with my heart, my soul and soon my body I give all this
freely to you my love as is my want, I love you and will fight by your side to keep you safe for soon our hearts will beat only as
one for all eternity you are mine alone ' Her words stunned him and soothed the beast all at once he was certain of two
things:1. Bethan had just claimed him:2. Her loves claiming song was almost the same as his own. This time it was she who
rolled him onto his back then shyly said aloud to him "drink from me this once my love, I can't lose you" Her voice was how he
imagined angels would talk soft musical with a honey warmth that made his heart melt his fangs ached to taste her "are you
sure my love?" was all he could say to stop himself from forcing his will onto her "yes, you are so close to the darkness my
sweet let me give you the light" his warm brown eyes made her burn with so much love but his pain was something Bethan
could never allow to simmer and draw him into the dark, lovingly she lifted her wrist to his mouth gently brushing his lips
with her soft skin made him growl softly at her teasing. Sitting up a little against the headboard Akira stared at his little mate in
amazement at her Generosity as she leaned forward and kissed him then offered her wrist to him once more, tenderly he kissed
Bethan' s pulse making her gasp at his touch making him growl softly he bit down and the taste of her blood sang in his veins as
he swallowed Bethan' s orgasmic moans of pleasure at his bite aroused him painfully as he drank the fire ice & something else
that was her blood "stop" Akira heard a faint voice say once twice then fainter still the third time he did not want to stop it felt to
good but logic kicked in making him withdraw his fangs and use his tongue to lick the wound closed his healing saliva mending
the damage, to his horror he could see Bethan all but passed out 'what is wrong with her marrow?' he asked himself desperately
ripping open his shirt he pulled her up and made a cut against his shoulder pushing her mouth to the wound "drink little one
drink" Bethan drank as he commanded as she swallowed he moaned her soft lips befuddling his mind as she lapped at his skin
but the question hung in his mind 'what is wrong with her marrow?' "stop now my love" he instructed her an once more she did
as he bade her eyelids fluttered open and her beautiful gold eyes gazed into his warm brown ones a sleepy smile played on her
lips breathing hard he commanded her to sleep a deep deep sleep until the next night when he would be there with her in his
arms when she awoke.
Morris could not keep from his excitement years of planning had finally paid off, he had lodge as the
prefect front oh it looked idyllic out in the middle of the Welsh countryside the beautiful lodge in the middle of green wilds of
wood and meadow all privately owned by him. No neighbours to interfere or come nosing around at inconvenient times,
underneath the exterior underneath the house he had his secret rooms and tunnels as he stood there now admiring his hard
work a smirk of pure evil as the spotlight glinted of the wicked looking meat hook that hung up on the roof of that room along
with other more wicked looking devices some created by himself others made just for him, as he surveyed the tubes and the
strapping chains he knew soon so very soon revenge would be His and his powers returned be it in a years time or a few days
"please? PLEASE let me go"Whimpered the teenaged boy hanging from a wall his wrists too tightly clad in iron restraints "please
sir" the boy sobbed now as Morris eyed his Handy work the angry bruises on the boys face made him look older then his
seventeen years the cut lip and missing teeth made him sound like he was Lisping, the boy was naked just as Morris had
wanted him all the better To admire his handy work, the boy kept on sobbing as he felt the hand of his captor stroke his privets
almost lovingly before the sharp agonising pain of the needle gabbed into his chest made his throat close up 'so' the boy thought
as he felt him self float out of his body 'this is how I die' he stared at Morris's look of glee and at his empty shell covered in
marks and angry bruises and thought as a golden light pulled him 'how can I leave this place? When there are going to be more
less fortunate people then I trapped in this hell…' floating closer to the beautiful light he turned it and said 'I can't leave just yet,
not till he is punished for his Wicked crimes' surprise seem to come towards the boy from a winged Being who came to him at
once on hearing his words the angel looked at whom the boy was pointing at then nodded simply saying "child, this man is
wanted for many a wicked thing but if you chose to stay understand this: You will be left in suffering as a ghost to stop him &
only one other victim of his evil will see you to bring a swift justice to the man wanted by many a specie" the boy stared at the
angel taking in the words spoken daunted a little by them then looked back to Morris Who was whistling to him self as he got
out a sword making a perfect Swing cutting his head clean away the boy knew his decision and turned back to the angel "how
could I not stay? someone must" the angel put a gentle hand on him pouring a world of comfort into the boy before tenderly
pushing back into the hidden chamber where he died.