Chapter 32: Lucas's Lies
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(s****l Content)
One Month Later
Halle
Omri has been so good to me lately, and I am falling in love with him more, he is everything I could want in a mate. I also realized he has been working a lot lately, and I promised to ask my brother to give him a bit more free time if it is possible. Our kids are growing up fast, and I don't want him to miss out on important things. Our oldest kids love sports and would enjoy it if he would train them now and then instead of Bolt. Our kids are home today, and I hope that he spends time with them, I headed downstairs to check on them. I was watching my husband play with our kids, and they were enjoying themselves, I was making his favorite lunch and something special for the kids, we wanted this family day. I heard the doorbell and I went to answer the door, I saw no one but a letter with my name on it, I read it, and it said my husband was not what he appeared to be.
I didn't recognize the handwriting and I went over to Omri and showed him the note, he was pissed and said, "I pissed off someone that worked for me and I will handle it on Monday." I kissed him and said, "Okay, love you," I turned away to go back inside the house, and he slapped my ass and showed me a vision of what he wanted to do to me later and I smiled. While we were eating our lunch, the note still bothered me, and I hoped he wasn't doing anything to hurt me, I love my husband more than anything. He is a wonderful father and a great husband and mate, I remembered our wedding night and how quickly I got pregnant; it just doesn't make sense why it wasn't happening, and then it dawned on me, that he had a magical vasectomy. I was furious and couldn't wait to bring this up, why wouldn't he tell me he didn't want any more kids instead of me keeping my hopes up?
He looked at me, sensing my fury, sending the kids back outside, and said, "What is it, love?" I said, "Why did you have to use magic to stop us from getting pregnant? Why didn't you tell me you didn't want any more kids?" He looked at me dumbfounded, walked over to me, kneeled in front of me, and said, "I'm sorry, love, I didn't want to hurt you, and I didn't know how to bring up the conversation." I could understand his plight, so I smiled and said, "You should have told me," he kissed my legs and said, "Are the kids in your sight?" I said, "Yes, why?" Before he took my panties off, and I said, "No, are you crazy? The kids' are right outside," before he rested one of my legs on his shoulder and started to have his dessert, I bit my lip holding in a moan waiting in anticipation, he licked my clit as I kept my eyes on the kids.
Later that night, I was putting my kids to bed when he said, "I'm taking a cigarette break," I asked, "When did you start smoking?" He smiled, "A few months ago, I got stressed," I said, "Quit, I hate smokers," and went to bed. I woke up to Omri, not in bed, but I didn't mind, he would leave early sometimes, but then I saw him come out of the bathroom, and he was hard. I smiled as he got on top of me, kissing me on my neck and shoulder, I felt him bite down on his mark, and I moaned, feeling him enter me with one hard thrust. Luckily for me, I was wet as there was no warning, and I moaned, he kept going at his slow pace, thrusting while still kissing my neck, and I closed my eyes, feeling him pinch my n*****s. He moaned, "I love you," I said it back, wrapping my arms around him as he sped up his thrusting, I scratched his back at the feeling of being filled by the man I love.
He was going balls deep, and I felt my orgasm rise, he trusted harder deeper, and I knew, he was cuming with me, he groaned, "Fuck." Spilling his seed deep within me as I screamed as my orgasm hit, milking his c**k, wishing I would get pregnant but not after my husband admitted to a magical vasectomy. I got up and went to the bathroom, and he mind-linked me, "I will reverse it, I promise," I smiled and looked in the mirror, looking at his mark, and for a minute, I saw someone else's initials. It was L.I. instead, and I blinked before I felt him behind me whispering sweet nothings in my ear, I leaned back on his chest, opened my eyes, and saw Omri's initials, and knew that I was probably tripping.
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Flashback
Lucas/Omri
The Palace was quiet, and I decided to take a walk with my sandwich and came across one of the servant girls taking a dip in the pool, I said, "You are not supposed to be in there," she bowed, hiding her naked body saying, "My lord, I am sorry, I just wanted to take a dip in the summer heat, please don't punish me." I asked, "Why would I do that?" My d**k was semi-hard, I told her to follow me, and we went to the dark tunnel, she said, "My lord," I could sense her uneasiness, she was hesitant, and I told her, "You will enjoy it, and she asked, "What about princess Halle?" I said, "Don't worry, she doesn't need to know," before I leaned her against the wall, fingering her and hearing her moans. She moans, "My lord, please," as she cummed on my fingers.
I raised her leg and entered her with one thrust, she moaned as I kept thrusting in and out of her tight p***y, I sucked her n****e, "Goddess, she felt so good," before I turned her around and placed her hand on the wall, exposing her p***y as I thrust back inside of her and kept pumping holding her waist as she moans, hearing the slapping of our skin echoing under the moonlight. After I released my seed, I told her, "This stays between us, when I call, you to come to me, is that clear?" she looked at me with glassy eyes and nodded in understanding before running off to her quarters, I headed back to my bedroom, and took a quick shower before joining my mate in deep slumber.
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Present Day
I was knocked out of my thoughts when my phone rang, and it was my wife, she was checking in to find out if I would be meeting her later, but I told her I had to work late and not to wait up. I was also thinking about finally making the deal with Josephine and her coven, but I needed more time and money. I had to be careful around Michael because he would be able to sense Dark Magic, and Josephine is trying to work her way around that. After thinking about my indiscretions again, I was hard and decided to leave work after leaving a nice little message to a special someone. I was meeting up with my little servant girl, she was barely nineteen, pretty young but a good f**k, I have been meeting her at least twice a week, and giving her money, and anything she asks for as long as she keeps quiet. Her name was Rosalie, I walked into the little private room with just a bed and bathroom, and she was already naked, waiting for me, I took off my clothes and got down to business.
After my long session, I got up and took a quick shower and Rosalie had already left, I sat on the bed, going through my phone, and came across an article that said that my father had stepdown and my brother was now King, and I was furious, I should have been King but they treated me like s**t. I left the room and was walking back to my quarters, and I felt like I was being watched, I looked around but saw no one, and I hurried back to my room, where my wife was asleep. I entered the room, and she was cuddling up with a pillow, I watched my angel sleep, I hated that I had lied to her all these years, but I couldn't help being in this life with everything so easily at my disposal.
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Two Weeks Later
Omri/Leon
I stayed away from the gym today to spend time with my family, I had adapted to this life after I realized I couldn't escape without harming my former family and my new one. I was stuck, and one day I hoped I could get out with my family, I loved Carrie; she was a great girl, and our son was just a bubbly kid. I was at the ice cream parlor where I was getting ice cream for my son, he is not my biological son, he is Carrie's son from one of her clients who knocked her up before I got there, so he is nine. He calls me dad, and I have accepted him as my son, I think about my past life, and it has hurt less over the years. I missed my former wife and kids, and I miss Cayden and Michael and the rest of my family, but there is no way out for me; they threatened to kill Halle and the kids if I didn't comply. The spell has a fail-safe; if I leave these lands, I will die, so I accepted my fate and hoped Halle and the kids were happy.
Carrie wanted us to have a kid together, but because I didn't think we should have a baby in our position, she went on birth control. I watched my son eat his ice cream before I got a message about a fight tomorrow night, and I knew I needed a babysitter because Carrie always shows her support and will be in my corner. I trained her to fight, and she is as good as I am, but tell her not to let anyone know she fights, or she will be fighting in the cage as well. Carrie told me about her family and being kidnapped under Roman rule, and I told her about my family, but we don't speak about it anymore; this is our life now. We got married a few days ago, but never marked each other, when we had established there was no way of getting out of this alive. This way, she would receive any benefits if anything happened to me as my wife, I own a business, it was a kickboxing gym, and I trained others to be fighters.
It was the night of the fight, and Carrie was in my dressing room, she smiled at me, I leaned in kissing her, and my boss walked in and said, "There are big bucks tonight, I need you to win fast, and do not lose," I nodded in understanding. Carrie stood behind me because she didn't like him, but we were his property, I looked at myself in the mirror and could hear the crowd outside. I had changed so much, I had tattoos now and was a hybrid too, I took the blood bag out of the cooler and had a snack before I heard, "It's time." I turned to head out with my wife behind me, she was always in my corner, and she was wearing my jacket, it had my name on the back, and she looked cute in her skinny white jeans and golden halter top. She was beautiful and all the men were catcalling her, but they dared not touch her for fear of what I would do to them, I liked it that way, I turned to look at my boss, thinking, "One day, I will cut his throat."
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