The Unicorn And Her Mysterious Mate

Survival

Skye POV

"Mate is coming," Nyx whispered in my mind, her voice echoing softly. I could feel the anticipation building within me.

"I knew he could do it," I whispered back to her, my voice filled with relief. As I stood up, the bubble seemed to glow with a soft, warm light, emanating from the key. "It must be ready for us to touch," I murmured, a mix of excitement and trepidation in my voice.

Nyx's voice trembled with worry as she admitted, "I'm worried. This one is supposed to be hard. We will start to feel all the power."

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. "I know, but we will be okay," I assured her, determination lacing my words. With each step, the air felt charged with energy, crackling with anticipation. Reaching out, I extended my hand towards the key, my fingertips trembling with a mix of fear and excitement.

This time, the key allowed me to touch it. As my skin made contact, a surge of power coursed through me, overwhelming my senses. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. Along with the surge, a distant memory resurfaced, the voice of my birth mother echoing in my mind. "My dear daughter, your mate is very important to you," she said, her words both comforting and foreboding.

I could still feel the weight of her words as she continued, "He is the one who holds your heart and is connected to your soul. He is also your survival." The air around me seemed to grow heavier as her voice lingered. "The keys were also meant to protect you from the immense power you possess," she explained, her voice filled with love and concern. "You have the power of all of us within you, my sweet child. It will make you strong, a worthy protector at your mate's side. But it can also destroy your body if it becomes too overwhelming for one person."

Her words sank deep into my consciousness, filling me with both awe and trepidation. "Your mate is not just your soul mate or your love," she continued. "He is your survival. You feel weak when not with him because you must be near him to draw from his energy. You need the mate bond with him to live. You two can never separate for long periods of time, for your body needs to draw from his energy, just as he needs you to stay calm and strong."

As exhaustion washed over me, I felt myself drifting into sleep. Trusting in my mate, I let go, knowing that we would soon be reunited. Before darkness claimed me, I caught a glimpse of Chaos once again, his hand touching the protective bubble that held me.

I was once again submerged in water, but amidst it all, I could feel his warmth flowing through me. Chaos came for me, and together, we would face whatever challenges lay ahead.

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My eyelids felt heavy, as if weighted down by exhaustion. Slowly, I started to open my eyes, and as I did, I could feel the tingling warmth of the mate bond spreading through me. My gaze focused on Chaos's chest, my body pressed against his, his protective hands wrapped tightly around me. A shiver ran down my spine, but his comforting warmth quickly chased it away. "Don't worry, Skye. I'll keep you warm," he whispered against me, unaware that I was already awake.

Just as I was about to let him know, he started speaking again, his voice soft and gentle. "I was afraid, Skye. When the demon side of me awakened, there was an addictive feeling to the power it brought. I felt stronger, able to fight alongside others with their abilities. It was thrilling, almost intoxicating. But then, I thought of you, your smile, and how much I loved and cherished you. I knew that if I allowed this side of me to take over completely, I would lose you. And you mean more to me than any power."

"But I have changed, Skye. This awakening has ignited a burning desire within me, a need for you. My control is slipping, I must confess. The moment I laid eyes on you when we first met, I wanted to break free. I wanted to claim you, right then and there, so that no one but me could ever have you. I didn't just push you away out of fear for your safety. I pushed you away because I feared my own desires, my need to be with you."

"Skye, I am addicted to you. You are more intoxicating than anything else," he confessed, tightening his grip on my body and pulling us closer. I could feel his arousal, pulsating against me, and it was then that I realized I was completely naked in his arms. "I will never take advantage of you, Skye, but you drive me wild. Every inch of my body craves you.”

He had to know I was awake by now. The scent of desire hung in the air, mingling with the familiar aromas of the dragon kingdom, assuring me of our safety. "Skye," he whispered, his voice a gentle caress against my consciousness.

"I love you, Chaos," I whispered back, feeling the warmth radiating from his body. In one fluid motion, he rolled us over, his weight pressing me into the mattress, igniting a delicious ache within me. My hands were pinned beneath his, held firmly above me, as his lips descended upon mine. The magic of his kiss consumed me, every brush and nip sending pleasure through me. His arousal pressed against me, a potent reminder of our shared desire. Despite my weakness, being with him in this moment was needed.

His lips traced a path across my body, leaving a trail of tingling sensations. With each gentle touch of his lips and the flicker of his tongue, waves of pleasure washed over me, rendering me speechless. He continued to firmly hold my hands beneath his, grounding me in the intensity of the moment as he entered me. The connection we shared went beyond mere physical pleasure; it provided me with a surge of energy and strength that I craved from him.

His unwavering gaze locked with mine, his body moving with a newfound roughness and untamed desire. I found myself reveling in it, relishing the powerful impact of our bodies colliding. The sound of our bodies coming together only heightened the intensity, and it seemed as if he had grown larger, delving deeper within me. It was as though his demon side had awakened, fueling the pleasure coursing through me. I moved in sync with him, arching closer, desperate for more.

He maintained his grip on my hands, my moans escaped in breathy bursts as his pace quickened. The pleasure grew unbearable, and my body exploded in a shattering orgasm, the sensations rippling from deep within. I felt Chaos swell within me, and his eyes remained deeply locked with mine as he released my hands. His hand moved down my body, his touch silent yet stimulating, allowing me to relax against his incredible size.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," he whispered, his voice filled with remorse. "It's just... you felt so good, and I lost control."

"It's okay," I breathed out, struggling to convey just how amazing he felt in this moment. "I don't ever want you to hold back. Promise me you won't." My words were barely a whisper as his lips met mine once again.

It was a strange sensation, even though I was more used to him. As he swelled inside me, I felt a stretching sensation that simultaneously brought indescribable pleasure. The intimate connection we shared for a long period of time made me feel a surge of energy flowing between our bodies. My muscles tightened around him, intensifying my pleasure, and he growled in delight. "It's my fault we were separated, I'm sorry Skye," he confessed. "When we learned you vanished, it felt like my heart would explode from my chest."

"We were meant to be separated, to find that key. It was a test for both of us, and we passed," I reassured him. "I had faith in you because I know your heart."

"I feel more complete now, and this key has given me more power. The power of those who came before me. It is necessary to help you protect." I explained. His eyes scanned mine, his fingers moving gently against me, eliciting pleasurable sensations. I closed my eyes, and my birth mother's words echoed in my mind as I shared them and his lips caressed my skin.

"So, separating is dangerous for you," he understood.

"Yes," I admitted

"I will do everything in my power to never separate from you again," he promised. I brushed my hand against the tattoo on his arm, feeling the specks of red on it. Closing my eyes once more, I shared a vivid memory through our connection again.

"Is that my father?" he asked.

"Yes," I whispered softly.

"He was one who kept you captive," he growled.

"I believe so, but he also warned me about you, Chaos. I think he did it out of love for you. Not all of the demon clan is bad. Your father loved you and didn't want you to be consumed by darkness. He wanted you to remain good," I explained.

"I will, because I know that if I let that side of me consume me, I'll lose you," he whispered.

"I'll never give up on you, even if that mark on your body turns completely red, Chaos. I will always fight for the good in you," I promised.

"Is everyone safe?" I asked.

"Yes, for now. The enemy withdrew, luckily. However, the mountains now have a dark cloud surrounding them. Something truly evil is brewing," he confessed.

"Whatever it is, we can handle it," I said confidently.

"We only have one key left," Chaos said. As he held me in his arms, I could feel the warmth of his touch and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

Time seemed to stand still as we remained intertwined, our connection growing stronger with each passing moment. The air was thick with a sweet, intoxicating scent, like the fragrance of blooming flowers on a warm summer's day. It wrapped around us, enveloping us in its comforting embrace.

Hours passed, and finally, Chaos released from me. But the space between us seemed charged with electricity, a tangible reminder of the deep bond we shared. In that moment, a sense of relief washed over me, easing my worries and allowing me to breathe more freely.

Though Chaos and I would always face challenges with our immense powers, we found solace in each other's presence. Our connection was more than just a desire; it was a necessity, a vital part of our beings. Together, we could navigate the storms that lay ahead and maintain control over the forces that threatened to consume us.