Page 19 of Claimed By Her Monsters

“Aloisium,” I moaned loudly in clear warning as my voice was a higher octave entirely while my body was as stiff as a statue. My climax was one thrust away.

“We won’t lose you,” Aloisium vowed and grunted as his body grew rigid. “You’re ours!”

He gave me one final thrust and we were gone off the cliff of ecstasy.

“NERISSA!” he cried out my name as his energy rushed through me.

“ALOISIUM!” I screamed as I felt the burst of my magic rush into him.

It felt like an exchange. The dark power within me felt like it was balancing me out in comparison to the obvious weakness between the two specific energies.

The realization made my eyes suddenly droop, and I almost slipped away at the rushing pull that wished to steal me from this world.

“A…” I tried to warn him that I was leaving, but my energy levels dropped quickly, making me realize this always happened when I went too long between dream sex sessions. It made sense since I hadn’t pleased them for a week compared to when we used to fuck every few days at least.

I still tried to fight it, but my body went limp as I felt the world of knowledge and wisdom slipping away.

Firm lips pressed against mine as the tentacles that held me released my naked frame, only for muscled arms to embrace me while aftershocks continued to pulse through me.

“We’re coming for you, Nessa. You hear me?”

I wished I could respond, but I was sinking deeper into the depths of darkness, and I only wished to stay conscious long enough to hear Aloisium’s last words.

“And when we find you, I swear, we’ll never let you go.”

It was a promise I hoped he’d keep.

CHAPTER3

Mournful Uncertainty And Daddy Dearest: Part One

My eyes snapped open, my breathing rapid as I stared at the ceiling as if that would calm down my wild heartbeat.

My body still tingled from the intense high of that lustful dream, and my mind clung to Aloisium’s promise as if it was something he’d actually keep.

“And when we find you, I swear, we’ll never let you go.”

It was a shame that I couldn’t foolishly fall for such words like when I was a child. I couldn’t easily trust them to commit to me.

All the broken promises and wishes to be favored by them, to have them be as committed to me as I was to them.

It didn’t seem much to ask, and yet maybe it was for multiple reasons. The age difference, the time difference between the ancient ways and values of life to the new modern age of today where actions spoke louder than words.

I could probably write a book about why things didn’t go the way I imagined in this life, but it wouldn’t determine our future.

If we even had a future.

What I needed to find out was whether staying in this bonded connection would save them or lead them down a path of ultimate misery.

But could I allow them to die? To fade away forever?

With a grunt, I pressed my hands to my face, realizing how hot my body was in general. Beads of sweat were already running down the sides of my face, and I felt as if I’d run a marathon only to jump into bed and fall asleep in a puddle of sweat.

Despite not knowing where I was, I gave in to the need to shower or even bathe if I had the time to do so. My element felt off, like my body couldn’t decide what it wanted, but a bath would help me calm down.

At least I hope so because I don’t know what’s going to happen next.

The room I was in was rather luxurious in nature. The furniture was of red velvet while all the hardware was antic gold. I enjoyed the vintage vibe it delivered. It felt as if I’d been dropped into the 1800s where life seemed to be like a party.

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