Dragon Born Series: Book 1: Mia

Chapter 5 The Moritzio Sideshow part 1

(Ciel's POV)

The strangers that entered the tent before the show was to start, were very impressive. I could feel their auras. They were definitely Dragon Born and high ranking at that. I've only ever felt this type of aura from one kind of creature, the dragon Aziel. 

I looked over at Mia and saw her react to them in a strange way. It was odd to see her freeze and grab herself tightly. Her eyes seemed to be fixated on the tall one. It appeared that maybe her inner beast was stirring, even though she herself wouldn't know what was going on. 

Marina had spoken up upon seeing them enter and I walked up next to her. She had asked who and what they were. The very tall dark chocolate one spoke with a deep and very authoritative voice, stating they were from the Eastern Palace. "s**t, I thought to myself. This could be bad. Al is not going to like this. Someone must've made a formal complaint beyond the Guards we pay off. "

I decided to step in and speak to them so Marina wouldn't slip up and say something that could hurt us. I looked over to my beautiful Rayna first and asked if she could take Mia to the back. Just then, Mia did the same and they left the main tent. I ushered the men towards Al's office, which was outside the main tent in a smaller-looking tent. 

"Wait here, while I let the boss know you're here.", I said as I took one last glance at the men and dipped inside the small tent. 

They didn't say anything but were at least patient enough to wait and not follow me. The show would start soon, hopefully, he wouldn't be in a bad mood and deal with this quickly and not punish me or anyone else. 

The tent seemed small on the outside but the inside was enchanted to be much larger. It was always amazing to me to walk in here. Once you walked inside, it opened up to high ceilings and grand chandeliers. The largest chandelier hung in the center of the highest point. It was made of 3 rings arranged from small to big. It had over 100 candles in place. It was also made of gold. Gods knows how expensive that was and better hope it didn't fall cause if the weight didn't kill you the candles would. 

The floor was made of black marble. It was beautiful almost like a black sea that could carry you away from all this s**t. The walls were adorned with graceful and flowing curtains in many colors. The torches that lined the hall were placed in golden sconces and there were ornate benches made of redwood set in alcoves. This place was worthy of the king's throne room not this bastard's study. 

I walked down the hall until I came to a marbled and golden door. I knocked and waited for a response.

"Come in!", growled a voice from inside.

I opened the door and stepped just inside the doorway. I could hear moaning and knew he wasn't alone.

"Excuse me, Sir, some men from the Eastern Palace are here to speak to you.", I said while maintaining a partially bowed composure. You didn't look up at Al while in his study. I once did when I was younger and he hit me so hard I woke up 2 days later in the infirmary. 

"Who!? Why?!", he grunted back at me. 

Again without lifting my head, I answered, "They say they are from the Eastern Palace and they wish to speak to you and those who are in the show. They say they just have a few questions to ask of us. 

(Alincdor's POV)

MMMMMMM...This stupid she-wolf is riding me alright but she's not who I want on my d**k. My mind sees Rayna. I envision her large breast in my face. So, perky and plump. I could lift one into my mouth and suckle it till she moans my name. Her long fire-red hair and emerald green eyes could fall on me and I wrap her beautiful delicious legs around my waist. Even her small freckles that line her cheeks and nose turn me on.  Her milky smooth skin and curves make her look like a goddess that I could f**k all day. I can't wait to claim her. I just have to wait a few more months. I know age is just a number but the Guards have worn me not to engage before the legal age, otherwise, they would intervene. I don't need them to be any more involved than they already are. 

I look back at the she-wolf riding my d**k and envision it's Rayna. I grab her hair and pull back, eliciting a yelp and loving the sound of pain. She understands I want her to go faster and I pound harder into her. This b***h has a great p***y but I want Rayna. I yank on her hair more and pound her faster till I c*m inside her. She lets out a loud moan which satisfies me greatly. 

A knock at my study's door interrupts my high but I growl for the intruder to enter. I will punish whoever thinks they can interrupt me when I'm playing with my toys. I let go of the she-wolf and dismiss her quickly. These b***hes are only good for f**king.

"Excuse me, Sir, some men from the Eastern Palace are here to see you.", says Ciel from his position at the doorway and with his head down like I demand. 

"Who are they? Did they say why they're here?", I grunted back at him.

He remained in the same position even after the she-wolf scurried past him. "They said they are from the Eastern Palace and they wish to speak to you and us."

"F**k!!! Why can't these f**king dragons mind their own god damn business! Where are they?"

"Just outside the tent, waiting for the ok to enter."

"Gods!! Aziel better pay me double for dealing with this s**t! Bring them to the meeting hall across from here and don't say a god damn thing to them about anything. I'll deal with them quickly."

Ciel steps back through the doorway and closes the door before I hear his footsteps retreat towards the entrance of the tent. F**k me! Why now. I thought we had paid off enough of the Guards to be left alone. I'll have to let Tre know that the Eastern Palace is getting involved so he can deal with it from that end. 

I look out the window and see that the sun is starting to settle which means the show will be starting soon. I'll have to have Helyma and the girls run the show so I can make sure these people don't ruin it. 

I'm glad my stupid wife can at least cast the spell necessary to use my mind to call her and she was able to do it for all my slaves. For me, as a human, I would need to call upon people to relay messages but with this spell, I could talk to my slaves, my family, and with Aziel and Tre. They had the ability to call me but not each other. Don't need them planning in secret. 

"Helyma! I need you to host tonight. I have to deal with a situation!"

"WTF!! Al, you don't need to scream and how can I do anything. F**ker, you still have me tied to the bed. "

"I don't give a f**k. Have one of the girls untie you and get ready to host. These bastards from the Eastern Palace are here and if I don't deal with them now, they're likely to f**k up our coin."

I cut the spell off and get myself ready to deal with the Palace scum.

(Ciel's POV)

I remained in my posture as I saw the she-wolf's bare feet scurry past. I recognized her and felt bad for her. She was brought in with Rayna and looked like she could've been family but my understanding was that she was an omega from a neighboring pack and didn't have any talents or magic so Alincdor groomed her to be his s*x pet. He at least waited till she was legal but I still think it was disgusting what he made most females do for him. 

I prayed to the mage lords and ladies every night that he kept his hands off Rayna even after she comes of age. The study was just as grand as the rest of the tent but his presence diminished its beauty. The oak desk in the middle of the room was the center of attention but I know the man behind it demanded nothing but fear and blind obedience. This f**ker had the study smelling of s*x and fear and I hated being in the same space as him. 

"Fine! Have the Palace f**kers come to the meeting hall across from here. I will speak to them there and don't say anything to them or I'll punish you." Al said begrudgingly.

I backed out of the doorway and closed the door. Glad to not be in there a second longer. I always felt dirty and disgusting, like I need to wash afterward. I finally lift my head and look around for the she-wolf. She appears to have long gone and I felt relieved I didn't have to encounter her. 

I turned on my heel and went down the hall to fetch the men and bring them to Al. I really hope they don't cause any trouble. Although, it would be nice to be free of this s**t hole. 

(Ghari'sPOV)

After entering the tent and talking with a group of performers, the male white lighter warlock took us to another tent to meet the boss. He had us wait outside while he went inside to announce us. The forest loomed above us and around us. I really did not like the energy of this show or its grounds. 

"Hey Ga, did you feel anything while inside the main tent?", Cahir asked while trying to check out the tent we were currently in front of.

"I did especially from the one female."

"Oh? Which one cause I didn't get much from them."

"The young beautiful one with the red-golden eyes. She was mouth-watering but I think she's not aware of what she is.", I said as I begin to remember how she stood there frozen and gawking at me.

She was on the short side but her long raven black hair and her lovely dark skin sent shivers through my inner core. 'Could she be my mate? I doubt it, she is just very attractive.' I didn't want to leave the main tent without touching or speaking to her but I had no choice. If there's time after we get our answers here, maybe I could speak with her and get to know her. 

My dragon, Thor, was restless and kept pushing me to reach out to her. I held him back and when she looked away from us, I felt her absence. I'm not ready for this and she appeared human so how could she be mine. The Lord and Lady Dragons of the heavens would be playing a sick joke on me if they paired me with a human.

"Hey man, snap out of it already. The warlock is back and we can go see the boss.", Ker nudged me from my thoughts.

"Good, I want to get this over with as soon as possible.", I said as I stepped through the tent. 

My breath caught when we entered this small tent. The inside opened up to a grand palace-like area. It must've been enchanted because the outside did not reflect the inside space. We learned that the warlock's name was Ciel and he led us down a hallway fit for kings till we came to a room that held a large round table. You'd think King Arthur was the one that ran this operation.

I think the others thought the same thing because we looked at each other and at the grand space with awe. However, the air was dense with energy that spoke volumes of dark magic and evil. The man that stood opposite of us also shared the same energy as the room. This was going to be interesting for sure.