shared a half-hearted smirk with Bastian.
We may as well get a front-row seat, Bastian said.
Dorian grinned, but it was tight. As the fighting ended, his dick was starting to make itself a fucking menace again. He needed relief, but what he gained at his own hand was little to nothing. His arm was bleeding, but he didn’t care. He focused on Vane and Brianne, glad for a distraction. They weren’t done yet; cleanup would take time once it was all over.
“So much for that chat we’ve all wanted to have with Vane,” Dorian said to Bastian.
“She’s a grown female, and Conn was right; she doesn’t tell us who we can fuck.” That had been the argument that had stopped the conversations about beating Vane for touching their sister. Well, that and Conn’s taunt for them to do it because he wanted to see what she would do to them for butting in on her life.
He looked around, making sure that no other beasts were coming. All that was left was the ofioeidis and cleanup. Other warriors were gathering to watch Vane and Brianne. The remaining cats were only getting in the way of the fight. Dorian pulled power and doused more hot spots in the meadow, making sure that no more flames would flare.
You guys are missing out, Dorian said to the others.
Brianne glared over at him, and he grinned back at his sister.
What’s going on? Gregoire asked.
We have two warriors, Brianne, and Vane, all working on the same ofioeidis. All we need is popcorn, Dorian said.
Chuckles sounded through the link.
He’ll learn, Sirena said matter-of-factly through the link. The warrior is all taken care of. Anyone else injured? she asked.
Dorian would be damned before telling her about his wound. It would heal on its own, the bleeding wasn’t as bad. He was much better off avoiding his sister Guardian for the time being.
He heard Brianne yell at the two warriors to get back. He could almost feel the bastards’ cocks shriveling up. She was fierce when pissed off, and she was right to be angry. They should have backed off when she arrived. They were only in the way, trying to prove themselves, but their abilities wouldn’t help them against one of those beasts. He shook his head. That stupidity was what had gotten the other warrior impaled.
Brianne’s red hair was back in a braid, and she’d retracted her wings to fight. She tossed one warrior out of the way just as the beast’s head moved around and shot flames in her direction. Vane teleported to her and flipped her out of the way. The Demi-God thought he was saving her from being scorched. Dorian shook his head at the male’s mistake.
Bastian grinned in Dorian’s direction. All the males knew what it was like fighting alongside their sisters. The females were fierce and more than capable of taking care of themselves. She would have gotten out of the way.
Each and every male, except Drake, had gotten multiple beatings in their early years after becoming Guardians. The males were forced to fight their instinct to protect the females. Their sisters hadn’t appreciated those impulses. It only pissed them off, and shit, they fought dirty, proving they were more than capable and their skills were to be respected.
He fucked up big. She’s going to kick his ass good now, Dorian mused through the link, still fighting to keep his dick down. He appreciated the small distraction from his personal hell.
Would you assholes shut the fuck up! Brianne snapped through the link.
What’d he do? Uri asked.
Spun her away from ofioeidis fire, Bastian provided.
He’s outing their relationship in a big way, Jax said, and Dorian could tell that he was loving just how fucked Vane was going to be once the fight was over. He probably wished he could be there to witness the Demi-God’s beating.
Swear to Gods, between your yapping and these stupid cats, I wouldn’t be so worried over the Demi-God. Keep in mind that I don’t care if any of your dicks work… and, Dorian, don’t tempt me to get all
We may as well get a front-row seat, Bastian said.
Dorian grinned, but it was tight. As the fighting ended, his dick was starting to make itself a fucking menace again. He needed relief, but what he gained at his own hand was little to nothing. His arm was bleeding, but he didn’t care. He focused on Vane and Brianne, glad for a distraction. They weren’t done yet; cleanup would take time once it was all over.
“So much for that chat we’ve all wanted to have with Vane,” Dorian said to Bastian.
“She’s a grown female, and Conn was right; she doesn’t tell us who we can fuck.” That had been the argument that had stopped the conversations about beating Vane for touching their sister. Well, that and Conn’s taunt for them to do it because he wanted to see what she would do to them for butting in on her life.
He looked around, making sure that no other beasts were coming. All that was left was the ofioeidis and cleanup. Other warriors were gathering to watch Vane and Brianne. The remaining cats were only getting in the way of the fight. Dorian pulled power and doused more hot spots in the meadow, making sure that no more flames would flare.
You guys are missing out, Dorian said to the others.
Brianne glared over at him, and he grinned back at his sister.
What’s going on? Gregoire asked.
We have two warriors, Brianne, and Vane, all working on the same ofioeidis. All we need is popcorn, Dorian said.
Chuckles sounded through the link.
He’ll learn, Sirena said matter-of-factly through the link. The warrior is all taken care of. Anyone else injured? she asked.
Dorian would be damned before telling her about his wound. It would heal on its own, the bleeding wasn’t as bad. He was much better off avoiding his sister Guardian for the time being.
He heard Brianne yell at the two warriors to get back. He could almost feel the bastards’ cocks shriveling up. She was fierce when pissed off, and she was right to be angry. They should have backed off when she arrived. They were only in the way, trying to prove themselves, but their abilities wouldn’t help them against one of those beasts. He shook his head. That stupidity was what had gotten the other warrior impaled.
Brianne’s red hair was back in a braid, and she’d retracted her wings to fight. She tossed one warrior out of the way just as the beast’s head moved around and shot flames in her direction. Vane teleported to her and flipped her out of the way. The Demi-God thought he was saving her from being scorched. Dorian shook his head at the male’s mistake.
Bastian grinned in Dorian’s direction. All the males knew what it was like fighting alongside their sisters. The females were fierce and more than capable of taking care of themselves. She would have gotten out of the way.
Each and every male, except Drake, had gotten multiple beatings in their early years after becoming Guardians. The males were forced to fight their instinct to protect the females. Their sisters hadn’t appreciated those impulses. It only pissed them off, and shit, they fought dirty, proving they were more than capable and their skills were to be respected.
He fucked up big. She’s going to kick his ass good now, Dorian mused through the link, still fighting to keep his dick down. He appreciated the small distraction from his personal hell.
Would you assholes shut the fuck up! Brianne snapped through the link.
What’d he do? Uri asked.
Spun her away from ofioeidis fire, Bastian provided.
He’s outing their relationship in a big way, Jax said, and Dorian could tell that he was loving just how fucked Vane was going to be once the fight was over. He probably wished he could be there to witness the Demi-God’s beating.
Swear to Gods, between your yapping and these stupid cats, I wouldn’t be so worried over the Demi-God. Keep in mind that I don’t care if any of your dicks work… and, Dorian, don’t tempt me to get all
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