I nodded with a mischievous smile, and Zava obliged with no hesitation. His swats light at first, but as my head bobbed faster, his smacks got harder, sending a fresh gush of wetness in my pussy. Fuck, the emptiness was torturing me. I needed to be filled.
All I needed to do was look at Joshua. He was behind me in a blur, entering me, filling me with what I needed.
Zava’s hand moved to my tit. Then Alec crawled to my other side and bit my ear. “Three dickings in a row, baby. You’re such a slut.”
I hissed, throbbing. That was exactly what I was. A dick-loving, cock-sucking, wet bitch. I craved my men and their attention. I reveled in the beauty of their bodies and their love for me, and only me.
As I finished Zava off, Joshua was finishing me. I was beat and wetter than I’d ever been with all their cum and mine. Even the sheets underneath me were soaking.
“Uh…Isabella…” Joshua stammered.
I couldn’t speak. I just glanced at him, sated.
“Is this what I think it is?” Kayden asked.
Zava jumped into his pants fast. “Holy Heavens. I…I will…” Then he dashed outside.
Worry washed over me. “What the fuck, guys?”
Alec held me, a shit-eating grin on his face. “You’re leaking, baby. You know what that means?”
“Fuck no! The fuck is going on?”
“It’s time, sweetheart.” Kayden kissed my forehead. “Your water is broken.”
Chapter 40
Belle
Thirty Years Later
All the pain I’d been through my lives had vanished, as if it’d never existed, when I held my babies.
Zavariel and I had a twin Lightborns. Could you believe that? As if the universe was countering the moves of the devil, sending two Lightborns, not just one, to balance the two Darkborns.
Everybody was so happy that day, even the two angels. They all took turns taking care of the newborns, taking care of me. I’d spent days in disbelief. My mind couldn’t wrap around the fact that I’d finally, after all the shit I was put through to have one simple, natural thing, become a mother that held her own babies in her arms.
There were no words to describe how I felt when I saw my firstborns, when I held them skin to skin, when I fed them with my breasts, when I watched them grow every day. And the feeling never faded with every other baby I had—could you believe I had nine little Belles now? Two Lightborns, four from the wolves and three from Joshua. All healthy, all have my three sides.
When you’d been deprived and denied for so long, you felt grateful for every moment you got what you’d dreamed of, even if you were the dark, corrupted, slutty queen of Hell.
Kayden removed the curtain off the windows, revealing the view of what now had become the Twilight Town. We’d built another house, a school, a playground custom-built for nine supernatural children and their fathers, and a farm. We brought animals, too, for feeding and hunting purposes. My beasts and their offspring—not my Lightborn twins—had to go down for more hunting when necessary, though, but since the human war on the supes everybody was talking about on Earth started, we’d all stayed here, under the protection of the two angels and five more of their friends that Heaven agreed to spare as we expanded.
“Do you see him?” he asked me.
I looked at the West bank of the river where Damien had always stood for almost thirty years, not missing one day. “Not since the alleged war.”
“I can feel it on you. The darkness. He’s stirring things up, Belle. I have no doubthestarted that war, and he’s doing something else that is affecting you.”
I didn’t doubt it either. He was trying to find us and get his hands on the Darkborns as well. That was why he’d left. To get them.
Strangely, since he’d left, an overwhelming wave of darkness was sucking me in deeper than any of his whispers for the past thirty years. Whatever malice he was roiling down on Earth and in Hell reached me and stuck on my dark side like a hungry leech.
“Don’t worry.” I feigned a smile. “The kind of darkness he’s unleashing is calling toQueen Venathis all.”
“She’s your biggest side, Belle.”
I shook my head. “Not anymore. Not when all of you are around. Not when I get to hold my kids. Never when I get to hold my kids.”
