TheDarkestShinobi: Back again for a bit, in case you were confused about the last part of the chapter I'll explain a bit.

In my story there is the world that we know and Cast's showed us, there is also a level higher, which the Sun god, Kira, and goddess of the Moon, Nyx are. In the part before it was an eclipse as so the sun and moon met and covered the earth. They spoke; they were lovers, (story for a future chap) and ended badly. It's almost a repetition of the story below but with different characters and maybe a bit of an excuse for Zoey's indecisiveness with the other men. I mean have as many as you want, but don't play them.

Anyway, I hope to clear it up a bit more later if you are still confused, it is not super relevant either if you want to skip it because you're confused.

Begin

I stared at the wolf for what felt like forever.

I stared at Heath.

He stared back, his eyes never changed as I held his face in my hand. I still felt the fire dancing across my fingertips but now he was amplifying it, as if I had never truly known the full power of it before. He vibrated under me as I let my hands run through his fur.

"Can you understand me?" Aphrodite snorted in the background as he nodded. Darius and Aphrodite shared a look as the twins shared a giggle. I couldn't look away from him because I felt it, the danger Kalona spoke of. Health felt dangerous. I moved my hand again and smiled as I thought. Heath has never been a danger to me, he was home. He is home.

The thought calmed me, and I could feel the fire fade, replaced by the coolness of the water. Health felt that too, and turned into a very naked human on all fours in front of me. I blinked twice trying not to check him out in front of everyone but I failed.

"MM mmm boy toy." Shaunee said in the background as Aphrodite's face turned red and Darius stepped into her range of vision.

"My lady." He said sternly and she ducked her head away from us.

"How did that even happen?" Heath stood as I spoke.

"I was able to turn him into earlier by thinking of fire."

"I guess water changes him back, so I could."

"That would mean Zoey could do both," Aphrodite cut off the twins.

"And the boy could use some clothes." Darius interjected. I threw the bed sheet at him and he made it work.

"Our bond is severed." I looked away as I said it, because if Heath was guilty I'd never be able to get over whatever it was that he did. I may have done some bad things, but Heath had never been anything less than perfection when it came to us. I had expected that from him. He was the good one, the understanding one.

"It was Kira." He cracked his knuckles as he sat on the bed. "Whatever he did to me to let me do that," I heard shifting and then his hand was against my face, "stopped us from having that bond."

"Makes sense." Erin spoke up. "Different god magics and all." He stroked my cheek until the tears fell, only a few.

I dove into him, because he was still here.

"I was so worried." I confessed that and 100 other things into his chest as he held me. He kissed my forehead a thousand times as I just took in the fact that I could hold him again.

It seemed a lifetime had passed before I let him go. It had been awhile, no one was in the room.

"Whoa." I breathed as the world swayed. Heath narrowed his eyes in fury before he sighed and climbed closer, the sheet falling away for the most part, tangled in his feet.

"You were down there for a long time, you probably need more blood."

"No," I protested, even as I saw him reaching for his neck. "I took too much already." He laughed, such a beautiful sound that I had to join in.

"Whatever Kira did also gave me accelerated healing, I'm sure." He touched his fingers over where the old cut was before making a new one. Pain tolerance too, he didn't even flinch. "So take what you need."

Before the blood filled my senses I kissed him.

"You, I will always, only, need you."

Then I drank from him, and let heaven fill me.

Kiddies, the chapter is done for you.

Read ahead at your own smutty risk.

I moaned about 4 seconds after I started, and he let out a low long groan. I pushed him backwards and straddled his waist as I stopped drinking and started kissing, everything, everywhere.

His hands gripped my waist so hard I thought they might bruise. I wanted them to, just more proof. I didn't die there. I didn't lose him. I growled as I rolled my hips into his. He thrust up into me and I wanted what I felt there.

"Zoey," he moaned and left my hips to pull my shirt over my head. I unclasped my bra before tossing it. He sat up then, taking my nipple into his mouth. I moaned and shifted my hips. His hands left scratches down my back.

"Yes!" I moaned out and he dug his nails in deeper. The other nipple became the source of his affection before he fumbled with my pants. I gently pushed him down as I took them off; both of us were now naked. He growled this time, sounding more animal than man as he advanced towards me but I didn't want to be taken. No. I was the survivor. The winner. I felt the wind stir inside me and pushed him back pinning him to the bed. I climbed on top of him used my hands to pin his and the wind to help keep him down.

His eyes were narrowed and his pupils dilated, he liked this more than I thought he would. "I need you." I breathed into his neck as my teeth scraped it. He jerked up as a cry let his lips. I kissed the spot I was going to bite as I ground my hips into his. He's mine. He's perfect for me. Only me.

"Please Zoey, please, take me."

I used my hand to guide him and I lowered myself onto him as I, finally, bit him. He let out a yell and I smiled in satisfaction before starting to drink and ride at once. I left his own cut open and bleeding as marked him myself.

This was heaven.

Heath moaned below me constantly and kept meeting my hips in our frantic dance. I let the stars fill my vision and I stilled when I finished before starting up again. His hands balled up into fists. His thrusts stopped matching mine and he whimpered. I rode like a witch feeling the buildup again. I wanted to scar him suddenly.

His name never felt so wonderful off my lips.

My heath.

Mine.

Mine.

The thought brought me to my second and my control must have slipped because I felt Heath's hands digging into my waist as he brings me down harder and faster.

"Oh god, oh god, Zoey Zoey Zoey Zoey." He can't stop and I hear my own voice getting louder and louder. He jerks twice more and I scream around him as I shatter, but this time, he is shattering with me.

His hands squeeze tighter before relaxing and he lets out a long low groan afterwards. I smile tiredly and let my eyes travel to his neck, where the wound I didn't close scabbed and the blood dried against his neck and pillow. I tilt my head staring at it and lick my lips. Truth is, I want to mark his body, and I'm jealous of Kira for doing it. He chuckles and I notice his hands rubbing circles into my side.

"My Zo." He says with love and affection and I can't help the warmth in my cheeks. I move up so that he slips out and I miss him the moment he does. My smile never fades as I crawl on top of him and pull the covers back over us.

"You're mine." Because he has to be.

"Always."

I know it's true. I place my hand on his stomach and my head on his chest.

"Tired?" he asks, but I'm already drifting away.