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in who he was.
“We better get going,” Marcy said, leaning closer to Samael. “We leave soon for Wiccan territory. I’m going to look for as many good followers and souls as I can. When I’m finished with this process and I’m ready to start dealing, I’ll get ahold of you, Nemmy.” She gave the angels a tender smile. “Maybe after dealing for a while I can prove that goodness does dwell within me enough to earn a position amongst you all.”
Both men bowed to her. Samael pulled Marcella close to his body and headed into the house. Once the door closed, he spun her around to face him. “How much of that was the truth?”
A shiver shook her body and she slammed him into the far wall. His eyes got big as he watched her stalk the few steps that separated them. “More than you know. But let’s face it Samael. You and I will never be allowed past the pearly gates.” She jumped up to straddle his waist and he twisted the red silk in her hands.
“Soon, I’m going to bury myself deep within you, and you’re going to be screaming at me to let you come. You want that, don’t you? My cock deep in your pussy? Pounding? Slamming into you?”
“Yes,” Marcella moaned. They suddenly appeared in her room, right in front of all of her men. They were grouped together at a table talking, and became silent when they noticed their queen. He lowered her, and Marcella ran and jumped into Dominic’s arms. “How do you feel?”
Red flew through the air while he spun her around in his arms. “Wonderful, Marcella”—he planted a big kiss on her mouth—“I can’t explain it. I feel free. Lighter. Besides loving you, this is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
A squeal came from her mouth and she hugged him tightly. Samael couldn’t contain his smile. Everyone was so happy. It was refreshing.
“So who’s next? Ambrose.” She looked at her vampire master. “Are you ready?”
“More than ready.” The long, dark hair framed against his face as he rounded the table and came to stand in the middle of the room. Well, this was it. It was time to see if the vampire took to the change as well as the demon had. Samael wasn’t so sure things would go as smoothly as the last time.
* * * *
Dominic stood at the head of the circle while Ambrose lay nude in the middle. The ritual was absolutely beautiful as he watched his queen raise her hands to the sky. The light began to swirl faster and faster, and he couldn’t take his eyes off of it. Something had happened when he changed. The evil was stripped from him, and suddenly things had become clear. He knew what he needed to do.
If someone would have told him a year ago that he would experience any of these amazing things that had happened, he would have died laughing. Now…he was a changed man. So changed.
Words filled the darkness and Marcella’s hair whipped wildly around her body. The glow of her eyes was mesmerizing to watch. He couldn’t believe he was now like her. Dominic looked toward the light and felt the goodness wash over him.
Marcella kneeled, and he watched as she licked down Ambrose’s chest. Blood poured down his sides until it began to pool on the concrete ground. The dagger caught his attention, and Marcella brought it down hard against her skin. As she repeated the words to the vampire master, Ambrose reached for her and drank greedily from her wound.
Dominic looked at Samael. How would the master demon react to the change? As he took in the darkness that now aerated from his body, he wasn’t so sure. The man had so much evil that there was no telling if he’d ever be able to be cleansed of it. Or if he’d even want to be. Dominic still didn’t think he was going to go through with the act.
The wind died down and the room became silent as Ambrose began to thrash against the pain Dominic knew he was going through. The cleansing was the worst part. So many times in his head he’d begged for death to come. Anything was better
“We better get going,” Marcy said, leaning closer to Samael. “We leave soon for Wiccan territory. I’m going to look for as many good followers and souls as I can. When I’m finished with this process and I’m ready to start dealing, I’ll get ahold of you, Nemmy.” She gave the angels a tender smile. “Maybe after dealing for a while I can prove that goodness does dwell within me enough to earn a position amongst you all.”
Both men bowed to her. Samael pulled Marcella close to his body and headed into the house. Once the door closed, he spun her around to face him. “How much of that was the truth?”
A shiver shook her body and she slammed him into the far wall. His eyes got big as he watched her stalk the few steps that separated them. “More than you know. But let’s face it Samael. You and I will never be allowed past the pearly gates.” She jumped up to straddle his waist and he twisted the red silk in her hands.
“Soon, I’m going to bury myself deep within you, and you’re going to be screaming at me to let you come. You want that, don’t you? My cock deep in your pussy? Pounding? Slamming into you?”
“Yes,” Marcella moaned. They suddenly appeared in her room, right in front of all of her men. They were grouped together at a table talking, and became silent when they noticed their queen. He lowered her, and Marcella ran and jumped into Dominic’s arms. “How do you feel?”
Red flew through the air while he spun her around in his arms. “Wonderful, Marcella”—he planted a big kiss on her mouth—“I can’t explain it. I feel free. Lighter. Besides loving you, this is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
A squeal came from her mouth and she hugged him tightly. Samael couldn’t contain his smile. Everyone was so happy. It was refreshing.
“So who’s next? Ambrose.” She looked at her vampire master. “Are you ready?”
“More than ready.” The long, dark hair framed against his face as he rounded the table and came to stand in the middle of the room. Well, this was it. It was time to see if the vampire took to the change as well as the demon had. Samael wasn’t so sure things would go as smoothly as the last time.
* * * *
Dominic stood at the head of the circle while Ambrose lay nude in the middle. The ritual was absolutely beautiful as he watched his queen raise her hands to the sky. The light began to swirl faster and faster, and he couldn’t take his eyes off of it. Something had happened when he changed. The evil was stripped from him, and suddenly things had become clear. He knew what he needed to do.
If someone would have told him a year ago that he would experience any of these amazing things that had happened, he would have died laughing. Now…he was a changed man. So changed.
Words filled the darkness and Marcella’s hair whipped wildly around her body. The glow of her eyes was mesmerizing to watch. He couldn’t believe he was now like her. Dominic looked toward the light and felt the goodness wash over him.
Marcella kneeled, and he watched as she licked down Ambrose’s chest. Blood poured down his sides until it began to pool on the concrete ground. The dagger caught his attention, and Marcella brought it down hard against her skin. As she repeated the words to the vampire master, Ambrose reached for her and drank greedily from her wound.
Dominic looked at Samael. How would the master demon react to the change? As he took in the darkness that now aerated from his body, he wasn’t so sure. The man had so much evil that there was no telling if he’d ever be able to be cleansed of it. Or if he’d even want to be. Dominic still didn’t think he was going to go through with the act.
The wind died down and the room became silent as Ambrose began to thrash against the pain Dominic knew he was going through. The cleansing was the worst part. So many times in his head he’d begged for death to come. Anything was better
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