As I crouch with my wings wrapped around my Viking, I say a spell to protect him from harm, as well as another to keep him from hearing his makers call. I also blocked the pain that Ocella was inflicting through the child and maker bond. I watched as Eric visibly relaxed. "Stay and rest," I whisper in his ear. I can feel his confusion. "He can't get inside the wards, and I made sure that his call and influence are blocked," I say as understanding fills the bond. "If you get any closer than you are now, he will be able to call you, and from there, he can make you do whatever the hell he wants," I say with a burning hatred for his maker. He nods his head because he is physically unable to do much else at the moment.
I unwrap my wings from him and move to stand, and he grabs my wrist and shakes his head in agony, not for himself but me. I send love through the bond and kiss his forehead, but before I can stand, I hear Pam scream. My eyes go wide, and I snatch away from Eric as I see my brother trying to fight Alexi."What the fuck are you doing, you moron?" I scream as I stomp forward. As soon as I break through the barrier, Alexi rushes for me, I throw my hands up, and a wall goes up as he snarls. I look at Jason with anger that is evident on my face.
"Stop trying to show out for Pam and do your fucking job," I scream at him as he points his middle finger at Alexi and shoots him full of lightning. The smell of burning dead flesh assaults my nose, and I almost vomit. There is only sludge that was once Alexi Romanov left in front of me. "Good riddance, you bat shit crazy fuck," I say as Pam rushes to Jason and full-on lip locks him in front of everyone. "Blood bonds," I mutter to myself.
I see Merlin engaged in combat with Ocella. Karin is watching with wide eyes as she takes in every movement of my mentor. Yeah, that bond will begin by the end of the night, I think to myself as I see Merlin faint right and slices left catching Ocella off guard. Movement catches my eye from the right as Freyda rushes me, and I fall as she lands on top of me with her fangs out.
As I look up at the snarling vampiress, I burst out laughing. She has a look of complete bewilderment a moment before I magically lift her into the air. Her eyes widen in fear as I keep my hand in the air. "Who are you?" she growls after a moment of staring at me. "Ughh," I say as I roll my eyes. "I get tired of people asking me that," I say in mock irritation. "I will deal with you in a moment," I tell her as she tries to speak; I interrupt her as her hangs magically in the air, kicking and thrashing like a puppet. It might be comical if not for the battle Merlin is engaged in with Ocella.
"I said shut up," I say as the sound dies from her screeching mouth. Ocella is wounded severely but determined. I can feel that he is trying to issue maker commands against Eric, but they aren't having any effect. I step forward, and my voice booms with authority. "HALT," I say as both warriors look at me. Merlin steps away as Excalibur appears back on my side. I see Karin rush to him, and I turn my attention back to Ocella.
"I know you," he snarls at me in contempt. I nod my head and conjure my throne to sit on. The look he gives me would have scared the tar out of me if I were still the old Sookie Stackhouse, but I have trained and traveled time and conquered more significant threats than Ocella in my life. "You do," I say as I smile at him. "We met long ago when I tried to barter for Eric's freedom, but you refused yet here we are once again," I say with thought.
"Who are you?" he demands just as he did so many years ago. "I will get to that in a moment," I say as I send Eric reassurance through the bond. "I could have ended you then, but I retreated for Eric's sake," I say as his eyes burn with hatred. "What matter is it to you what I do or do not do with my child," he laughs as his fangs drop. I smile in return as he screams out in agonizing pain as his fangs are ripped from their sockets and appear on the porch in front of Eric.
"What you do with my bonded and my husband is very much my business," I say as his eyes widen.
"You will pay for this bitch," he growls through the blood pouring out of his mouth." I seem to contemplate this as I smile at him. "I think not, Ocella," I say as he gasps in outrage. "You dare use my given name, you piece of human trash," he bellows as I yawn. "I dare Appius very much," I say with boredom as he tries to lunge toward me but is stuck. He is rooted right where he stands.
"As for your question," I say in contemplation. "I am many things to many people," I say as I stand and pace slowly in front of him with my hands clasped behind my back. "In my human life, I was Sookie Stackhouse. A telepath and barmaid," I say as I continue to pace. "Then I embraced my heritage, and I became Susannah Brigant, Princess of the Skye Fae and great-granddaughter of Niall Brigant," I say as his eyes widen, and he spits on the ground.
I smile as I lay my silver Brigant family crest to the middle of his forehead as his skin begins to burn his flesh away. I step away after a few minutes and admire my handiwork.
"Now, where was I?" I ask as I continue to pace. "Yes, now I remember," I say with my southern belle sweetness. "Most recently, I am known by the name Aslynn PenDragon, Queen of all Avalon," I say as his eyes widen. "Great-granddaughter of the greatest king to ever rule this world," I pause for effect. "Arthur PenDragon," I say as he stares at me in horror.
"That man you were fighting and losing to, by the way, is Merlin the Mage, and sorcerer of Avalon," I say as he quickly looks at Merlin and shudders. "If that is Merlin, then why did he not use his magic?" he asks as though he has caught me in some lie. "He was toying with you to impress Karin," I say as I stop and smile. "Fated mates are wonderful, are they not?" I ask as Freyda thrashes more.
"And you think my child is your fated?" he laughs at the thought. "Appius," I say as he glares at me. "You have made a blood offense against me and mine, and I demand retribution," I say as he laughs. I close my eyes and summon the maenad. She bows low when she sees me. "I am to pay the favor that my master owes you majesty," she says with reverence, and I see Ocella shudder. I whisper in her ear what I want her to do, and she cackles with glee so shrilly that the hair on my arms stands up. I smile at her. "Tribute to you as well as long as you stay away from this state forever and move to Las Vegas and demand an even better tribute," I say as she swirls around and around in bliss.
I walk forward and slowly circle Ocella. I lean in his ear and smile as I whisper to him, "Remember all of the times that you brutalized my husband?" and he remains quiet. "Remember all of the times that you tortured my husband?" and he remains silent. "I know about your agreement with Oklahoma, and my husband is not a whore to be bartered for any price," I hiss in his ear, and he flinches. "He. Is. Mine." I say as he becomes very still. "You will spend this night being used as you used my Eric," I say as a tear slides down my face. "You will be humiliated and tortured," I continue as my tears keep flowing. "This is the night that you die in the most humiliating way possible, you sick son of a bitch," I say as he shudders. I motion to the maenad and conjure seats for the audience.
"Whoever can not stomach the punishment that will be met tonight should leave now because this will not be a quick or easy death," I say as each being meets my gaze. I finally meet Eric's gaze as he looks at me with pride and love. I smile and send all my love to him as I conjure his throne on the porch. Everyone sits as soon as I take my seat.
The maenad is twirling around Appius with silver-coated finger gloves caressing him like a lover as he screams out in pain. She runs her fingertip over his flaccid penis to his balls as I make his legs spread wider apart, and I magically make him bend from the waist. I see the maenad smile with razor-sharp teeth. "I will enjoy this," she smiles with glee as she stands behind him, and I hear him scream with pain as he is pushed down on his knees further.
As he goes down, I can see why he is screaming. The maenad is wearing the biggest strap on silver dildo I have ever seen, and that's a lot coming from me. I married Mr. Gracious Aplenty, I think to myself.
"I try not to vomit as I watch this man be brutalized, but I think of all of the times he did worse to Eric and so many others. I shudder at the thought.
I must stay and witness judgment. Queen's are not pussies, and I am a Queen. I look back to the maenad, and she is making him suck his blood from the instrument as she rams it down his throat as he screams. It seems like hours pass as the maenad repeats every single sexually deviant move on this predator.
Right before she rips his heart out with her silver-tipped fingers she wears, she licks her lips and tells him he was the best fuck. Then she begins to eat his heart as he collapses into a gooey mess. She starts to twirl round and round my throne. "This was the greatest tribute in my history," she sighs in euphoria. "I was blessed to settle my master's debt, and I received the greatest tribute," she sings as she continues to twirl. She stops and bows low in front of my throne. "Now I owe you a debt majesty," she says in reverence. I nod my head, and she disappears dancing into the night.
I look up and lower Freyda and make her kneel at my feet. "Where is the contract?" I ask her in annoyance. She has her fangs barred, and I rip one out quickly and toss it to Eric as he catches it. I hear her scream in pain. "Drop fang on me again, bitch, and you lose the other one," I say with malice, and she screams in agony. "Do you understand me?" I ask as if she is challenged mentally. I see her nod, and I lean forward again. "Do you want to live?" I ask as I eye her in contemplation. "Yes," she says with a lisp. "Where is the contract?" I say. "I will not ask again," I threaten her as she throws the papers at my feet. I instantly hand them to Desmond, and he reads them twice and produces more documents. "You will relinquish the rights that Appius signed over to you, and Eric will be free," I say as she glares at me.
I flash to her in an instant and lift her into the air. "If you ever come after what is mine again, I will end you," I say with rage. "You don't get to take my fucking husband I say as her eyes go wide. "Do you choose to live or to die?" I hiss at her as she trembles. "Life," she says with her lisp. Desmond stands and watches her sign the papers. He makes her cross every T and dot every fucking I.
If I ever see you around my family, friends, and most importantly, my husband ever again, you will lose more than one fang," I say as she stands. "Keep your ass in Oklahoma tramp," I say as she speeds away.
I turn and see everyone looking at me with shock. "What?" I yell as I notice Chow approaching me. I almost have a stroke when he kneels at my feet. "My Queen, I was very wrong about you," Chow tells me as I stare in confusion. "You would have made the fiercest of vampire," he says, and I nod. "Well, thanks, Chow, I say as he stands up and steps to the side. Before I can speak to anyone else, Eric snatches me against his chest, and we are through the front door of our home, and he has me pinned against the wall.
He doesn't bother to talk, and neither do I. We shred each other's clothes as we continue to assault the other's mouth. As soon as we are naked, he lifts me by my ass and pushes into my wet pussy hard.
The nerve of that bitch. I can't believe she thought she could take him from me, especially now that I am more. I growl as I grind myself against his cock as he pounds into me ruthlessly. I snatch him by the hair so that he is looking in my eyes. "YOU are MINE," I say as I bite his neck and suck so hard I know, he's going to have a big hickey for 5 minutes.
"You are mine, he grunts as he sinks his fangs into my breast, and we both explode.
He keeps moving in and out of me at vampire speed as he rushes us to our room. In a second flat, I am on my back, and he has slowed his pace down, and it feels exquisite. He licks and sucks and worships every part of my body as he fucks me so slowly the need becomes unbearable. I meet him thrust for thrust, and as we move together, I feel my self getting closer, and I moan and grind my hips against his cock more. As I begin to cum, I bite his chest and drink as I feel him shooting hot cum inside me, and he bites my exposed neck and drinks from me.
As we lay there and lick our bite marks, he lifts me onto his still hard cock, and I slide down slowly to the hilt. I begin to rock back and forth, circling my hips as I ride him. I bite my lip in extasy, and he growls. He thrust upward inside me hard four more times, and I can feel my pussy milking him with every muscle inside myself. He lets out a shout as he releases inside me again, which triggers my release.
We lay in bed wrapped around each other in complete bliss for a while before we can even talk. As I sit up to look at Eric, I notice the bloody tears in his eyes. Before I can speak, he begins to talk. "My love," he says as he looks at me. "Never in my wildest fantasies did I ever think I would be free of him," he says as I wipe the tears away. "For him to meet his true death in such a way was very ironic," he says to me as I continue to listen. "I will never be able to repay what you have done for me," he tells me, and I stop him from speaking anymore.
"He who comes against you comes against me as well," I say as he pushes love through the bond. "When you love someone, there is no need to be repaid," I tell him as I push all my love through the bond to him. "The bastard is dead and gone, and if that bitch knows what's best for her, she will keep her sneaky ass in Oklahoma," I say with anger.
"Jason has bonded with Pam," I say as Eric nods and laughs. "Yes, she was more impressed with her roses than I thought," he says gleefully. "They have an open relationship," he says as he rolls his eyes. "She plans to find Miriam and save her," he says as I nod and feel glad that she will be saved this time. "I could never share you," I tell him, "but to each they're own," I say and shake my head in bewilderment. He remains silent, and I arch my brow at him. He is deliberately fucking with me, I realize. "Or maybe we could try it," I say as I watch him perk up. I smile as I look up at him. "Maybe Quinn or Alcide could join us," I say, and his eyes flash with anger. "We could have a big ole Sookie Sandwich," I say with irritated sarcasm as he flips me on my back and roars in my face "YOU ARE MINE," as he shows a lot of fang.
I wrap my arms around his neck and smile.
"And don't fuckin' forget it," I say as I crush his lips to mine.