Gods of Desterrados & the Unbreakable Curse

By Jeannie Mane

“...”
“Deuce? Did it help?”
“...”
“Deuces...Manuia?!”
Deuce sniffed before finally answering. “I did a
terrible thing. MIB and Chaos used me to do
something horrible to Angelica. I’m gonna go now
before I manifest and kill myself, okay? Wouldn’t
wanna go out like a Divine god. I deserve something
way less honorable than that. Thanks for the
memories, uso...”
The line went dead and Silex immediately phoned
Priest for an emergency Code: Black. It was code for
a suicide advisory call. Right after he got off the line
with Silex, Priest exhaled in utter frustration and
made the call to Loto.
“I need us to break protocol on this. I know we were
supposed to play it legit this mission, but this situation
is totally off the record right now and it takes
precedence, brother. I think Deuce endured the same
thing you did with the Sprite Queen. But the situation
was at the Boneyard during Florida and Angelica’s
incident. He was ‘urged’ by a third party, possibly
Tunui or Chaos. MIB had their hands in it as well. I’ll
explain more later… Be at the hotel in five minutes,”
muttered Priest.
“I’m on my way right now!” advised Loto.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: May 24, 2021
• ISBN: 9781665523226

Jeannie Mane

Jeannie Mane was born in Lihue, Kauai and was raised as the daughter of a Samoan-Irish father in the U.S. Coast Guard and a Samoan-Tokelauan mother who was a Certified Nurse’s Aide. Jeannie was enriched with diverse cultural and religious knowledge growing up in different geographical regions. She also found an express interest in mythology and destined paths. She currently resides in Kapolei, Hawaii and is presently writing two spinoff series of books from the Gods of Desterrados universe titled, Children of the Messengers Series and The Apocrypha Series respectively. This is her second novel along with the upcoming prequel titled, Gods of Desterrados: The Banished Ones.

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Gods of

Desterrados

& The Unbreakable Curse

Jeannie Mane

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

Author’s Note

Preface

Part I

Changing Of The Guard

Chapter 1: The Carousel of Desire

Chapter 2: Operation Zales in Asia

Chapter 3: Wedding Rehearsal

Chapter 4: A Simple Matter of Unbonding

Chapter 5: Wonderland Divorce Party

Chapter 6: Concubine Tutory

Chapter 7: The Anomaly at the Boneyard

Chapter 8: Alliance of the Angelics

Chapter 9: Cat Lady

Chapter 10: Cosmos Tipping

Chapter 11: Pink’s Cadillac

Chapter 12: First Knight Issues

Chapter 13: Revelation of the Other Siblings

Chapter 14: Prophet’s Dilemma

Chapter 15: A Conversation About the Father

Part II

Descent Of The Queens

Chapter 1: Unrequited

Chapter 2: Saint’s Stint

Chapter 3: Wedding of the Queens

Chapter 4: Honeymoon in Paris

Chapter 5: Introduction to Spartan Squad

Chapter 6: Mixed Merge Proposal

Chapter 7: Loto & Taryn’s Talk

Chapter 8: Landmarks

Chapter 9: Viking & Niner’s Post

Chapter 10: Pub Issues

Chapter 11: Back at Nether Correctional

Chapter 12: King High Four of a Kind

Chapter 13: Location of the Four Kings

As Above, So Below Excerpt

About The Author

This book is dedicated to my father, Emila Kelsall.

You are the reason I have always been selective with my heart.

You are a hard person to live up to for

good reason. I love you, Dad.

Author’s Note

T hroughout the GOD series, I have been posed this question. ‘In times like these, how does one read through this without being triggered?’ The real question should be, why does one turn away when it has everything to do with humanity as a whole?

How one masters the seven egos must begin with how much we can withstand before turning away in shame, anger, disbelief, or disgust. I was challenged to write the GOD series to bring up situations that immersed the characters in the seven deadly sins without offending anyone. That was a difficult challenge because perception is varied based on the collective’s personal experiences. Cultural and environmental factors make it next to impossible to achieve since we cannot control another’s opinion, no matter how much I attempt to lighten the subject matter with humor.

But if you can comprehend this concept, you may have gotten the gist of why people turn away in such a technological time where meme’s and viral videos have become the norm since the introduction of cancel culture. Is it because we choose to read this? That remains to be seen. If one can see the light in the face of adversity, only then can they work on overcoming what is considered the norm in their society.

In order to master the seven egos with pure intent, one must first shed themselves of their conditioned responses to conflict. It isn’t as easy as one would surmise, but when this is achieved, your truth becomes clearer. Words are just that. Mere word. Only you can make it your truth in the best way possible. Other’s perceptions are theirs and theirs alone.

Try to make something bearable by reading through the storylines without judgment. It’ll assure the maximum effect of becoming your own catalyst for change because every situation has a silver lining, no matter how grim it may be. Just smile and know that as the sun rises, everything is temporary in both the good and the bad.

The sun will eventually set, thus signaling your experiences will be ended, and any injury will always be repairable. Live a little and immerse in the experiences which is life. Then, and only then, will you learn to never dwell in the discomfort of being triggered by unnecessary emotion caused by outside influence.

In closing, you are your own hero, so seize the day and smile throughout everything by re-conditioning yourself to begin your perception anew and onto a new day.

God is around us, inside us, and surrounding us. At least, find comfort in that.

Preface

D aniel Caesar’s Get You was playing softly in the background while Pele and Saint laid atop a large canopied bed in the guest room.

With a simple wave of her hand, the fireplace lit up while it bathed their naked bodies in glowing embers. It was the only source of light at the moment, but they had no cares for that since most of the senses they were experiencing were emotional in nature.

Pele and Saint were face-to-face on their knees. She grabbed both his hands so they could slide up against each other. He could feel her soft breath against his chest while she brushed her lips over his tattoos. Saint then closed his eyes and resisted for a split second after guilt started to creep up until Pele grabbed his face gently.

Hey…try not to let your mind take over. Random thoughts have no place here while we’re trying to learn each other’s bodies, Masina. Can I call you something else that only belongs to me? she murmured while he caressed her cheek.

He gazed into Pele’s eyes and suddenly wanted to remain there in that instant.

If it’s what you want, he whispered.

"But is it what you want? Something that belongs to just you and me? There’s nothing more intimate than sharing a unique identity with your lover…you are my lover, are you not?" murmured Pele as her hands slid over his wrists, all the way up to his neck quite suggestively.

I want to be, huskily replied Saint.

She then slid her hands over his chest down to his lower abdomen as he slightly flinched from the pleasant sensation.

She softly breathed. Then you are.

Pele took one of his hands and rubbed her cheek lovingly over it. She lightly bit each finger seductively.

Huh. We’re kinda moving a bit past sexual now. I’ve always wanted to call you my goddess for some strange reason, he grinned amusingly.

Then I’m your goddess… Raphael, she grinned seductively.

Oh, God. Say it again, goddess, he whispered as his mouth found hers.

That feels nice, Raphael. Make love to me like your heart wants to, urged Pele as he laid her down onto the bed.

His first thrust was indescribable and moaned softly while his mouth found her temple. Saint embraced Pele possessively as he continued to move against her body. The more she moaned, the more he longed to please her even further.

I wanna live, breathed Saint. His cheek rubbed her temple while he plunged inside her.

Breathe me, Raphael, she sighed as she urged him to inhale the vocal evidence of her longing for him and his longing for her.

You are so beautiful. It’s just you and me right now, right? No one else, whispered Saint.

Just you and me, Raphael. This is ours and it can be like this every day if you just let go, baby, moaned Pele as she urged him silently to keep his eyes on her.

Okay. Anything for you, my Queen. I love you and I don’t care about realm rules right now, he groaned while kissing her deeply.

Just then, they both smiled as the music choice switched up to something else. It was Mariah Carey’s Beautiful.

I swear you were gonna take longer than that, Raphael! But I love you too, and we can definitely do this on the daily if you’d like. After all, I am gonna be married to more than one King…future hubby, smiled Pele as she cracked up into his chest.

He smiled sheepishly and flipped her over. Oh, yeah, goddess? How about if daddy Raphael just tames that smug attitude right about now? he laughed softly as he yanked her thighs towards his waiting mouth.

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Meanwhile, downstairs from Pele and Saint, Hamo and ChaCha were in the midst of doing the one thing Hamo did not expect them to be doing. And it was engaging in some thought-provoking conversation that he was surprisingly enjoying quite a lot. They were lying in bed fully clothed while he held her lovingly.

Miguel’s Sure Thing was playing softly while they enjoyed the soft white light from the fairy lanterns in the guest room they chose to make love in. So far, the only items of clothing they took off were their shoes. Hamo was rubbing ChaCha’s back affectionately and was enjoying their close proximity.

Damn, Chachky. I never pictured you as an Ivy League-educated type but, I gotta say…you amaze me and that is probably way more dangerous than the sexual attraction I already have for you, admitted Hamo.

"Wow. I would normally take that as an insult, but since it’s coming from someone with a heart as pure as yours…I’ll take it as just a simple observation…and I do mean simple," joked ChaCha.

Hamo pulled ChaCha’s face up to his in astonishment. "See? It’s those very same comments that make me feel a certain way about you and I know it’s wrong. If my heart was so pure, then I wouldn’t be having these kinds of selfish feelings just waiting to screw up my marriage. My first question should’ve been…why am I laying here with this beautifully smart, radiant goddess who already got a man who must be really secure in his manhood to be trusting me, when I should be home with my pregnant wife?" inquired Hamo.

ChaCha grinned and playfully tapped Hamo on the nose. "Why are you with me right now, Paiea? she asked. Maybe I’m that fresh breath of air you needed away from your obligations and mundane day to day living…or is it something else?"

Her eyes scanned his and he unashamedly kissed her tenderly.

Honestly? Totally off the record, Chachky—

Call me something else…I always feel kinda dyke-ish every time Loto calls me that, joked ChaCha.

Hamo then laughed softly while tightening his grip on her and brushed her cheek with his thumb.

Okay…While I’m looking at you, all I see is something simply breathtaking…but I also sense that you’ve never made love before. You’re a fucking diamond in the rough. So, I’d like to call you that…My diamond, cause you are flawless, chica, winked Hamo.

"Damn, you are smooth, pendejo!" cracked up ChaCha.

I try, he joked. But on the real, Diamond. If I’m gonna speak candidly with you…I’m supposed to be a true Atapana. But you got this Hamo in his feelings like no joke, girl. That’s really saying a lot… What the fuck am I doing? I’m sorry… muttered Hamo as he tried to get up, but ChaCha pushed him back down.

Don’t go. Please, Paiea. If you don’t wanna say it, I will. We didn’t do anything vulgar in the slightest that day, did we? It was beautiful. I gotta admit that and I even told Loto as much. I’ve never shied away from my feelings before so when I made the difficult choice to admit it to my husband…do you wanna know what he said to me, Paiea?

"He is my father-in-law, in case you forgot, so I’m doubly screwed…was it something along the lines of slitting my throat?" he joked.

No…that was after he told me, joked ChaCha.

Okay, smart alec…what did he say? smiled Hamo.

"He told me that love comes in many shapes and forms and as much as he loves me with all his heart, and I do believe he does, some expressions of love may not be possible for others based on who they are and where they came from. It’s like an Atapana. They believe in breeding, but you stand apart…and it’s not for mysterious reasons. A perfect storm of events had to take place in order for you to be you. Same thing with Loto. But it doesn’t mean he loves me less. So as an expression of his undying love for me, he trusts you to show me what it feels like to be made love to in a tender, affectionate way…my love will never change for him…nor would it be for you if I did fall in love. You do wanna be my lover, or am I assuming incorrectly?"

Hamo lost his breath for a brief second before grabbing her face.

With all my heart I wanna be your lover. But what about Talia? She doesn’t deserve this complication, he sniffed guiltily.

I am so glad to hear that you still think of her…you really love her and it’s a good thing too. Because you always have to remember who your heart sings for first, smiled ChaCha.

He then grinned amusingly and pulled her underneath him.

I’m smart enough to figure out that I’m supposed to be saying something along the lines of pledging my undying love to you or something, right? he winked.

Only if you are looking for a Queen strong enough to hold the reins part-time, she advised suggestively.

Oof! Diamond baby? You are hella sexy when you’re confident…yet another quality that’s gonna put me in danger, chuckled Hamo.

She then gazed into his eyes contemplatively.

I’m serious, Paiea. I’m not one to beat around the bush and when I know what I want, I just spill it. My heart can handle and would never be over-capacitated, she remarked honestly.

He laughed and kissed her deeply. Hmmm! Tempting as fuck! So tempting, I wanna take you home with me. If I wasn’t married—

If you weren’t married then I’d clearly have to question what kind of man you were. But luckily, you are, and I don’t have to guess. Commitment is definitely high on your list of priorities and you married the same girl you had given your heart to long ago. If that doesn’t spell loyalty, I don’t know what does. So, now the only question you need to pose to yourself is this…can your heart capacitate, Paiea? Don’t overthink it because clearly you didn’t want to second guess yourself when you brought me here and I wanted you to as well. No shame in my game. I see your eyes and the way they look at me…it’s exactly how Loto looks at me when he allows me the rare glimpse of the angel he really is…yet he displays so much more of his demon side. Hell, I love them both tremendously. I’m committed, what can I say? But let’s not talk about him anymore. It’s just me and you. Wipe everyone else from the mix while we’re in this fairy lanterned room…our room. So, tell me. What is it you want from me?

She then began to brush her lips down his neck while pulling off his jacket. Hamo’s hands found the laces of her bodice and untied it while he slid her straps off her shoulders with his teeth.

I wanna do some things to you, Diamond. That’s what I wanna do.

And what else, Paiea? she grinned.

I’m gonna make love to you…right now cause this uso is just…fucking going nuts—

Don’t think. Just say what you mean to say to me without the male ego propaganda, baby…come on, urged ChaCha pleadingly.

His eyes narrowed in subtle confusion. His hand trailed down her cheek and was slightly disturbed to feel tears. Hamo’s heart dropped a bit and quickly collected them with his lips not daring to ever be the cause of her pain regardless of whether it was indirect in nature.

"Say it, please! Do you want me? Like I want you, Paiea? Is there anyone that had ever wanted me without a doubt?" she cried mournfully into his chest.

Oh, no, no…you are way too precious for words, Diamond…

Then why is it so hard? Am I that hard to just love at first glance? she sobbed.

Tears began to fall from his eyes as he grabbed both of her hands and held them to his heart while pulling her up to sit on top of his lap. Without thought, he wanted to show her rather than waste time with spoken word but reconsidered. She needed to hear it. He grasped her beautifully saddened face to his as they leaned forehead-to-forehead.

"Diamond? I’m gonna show you with my body how much you mean to me because trust, chica…it was definitely at first glance. I just never imagined a precious gem like yourself would ever gaze upon me with anything other than comradery and friendship…because sweetheart? I loved you from the very first time your beautiful eyes gazed upon mine…Now, please. Lay with me so I can make beautiful love to you the way you deserve, and you deserve the world from me. I can do this every day of your life if you just let me, because I am not even thinking of realm obligations or anything else for that matter. I just don’t ever want to see you cry again," whispered Hamo as he stripped off the rest of their clothes.

…I love you, Paiea! sobbed ChaCha as she kissed him tenderly while Hamo made love to her with gentleness and affection.

Afterward, they were laying tangled in sheets while he smiled, finally shed free from guilt. His lips were brushing over her forehead as she looked up with a soft smile.

Wow. You were a tough nut to crack, Paiea! I had to turn on the waterworks and everything! Please don’t be angry, though. I don’t ever lie in matters of the heart…I love you Paiea, I do. But this was a test of your loyalty and strength and what you would’ve been capable of under times of duress. Nothing else was remotely strategic during our time together tonight. I just hope you understand that I want to still be more than that, she admitted unashamedly.

He took a deep breath and looked a bit conflicted as she braced for his possible anger. But what he said next, made her glance down in utter embarrassment and then humorous disbelief.

Damn, Diamond. You are good…and I do mean good. Loto said you were gonna pull out all the stops, but he also told me to quit the game once you started up with the tears because just like myself….he never wanted you to cry as well. I already asked for your hand with Loto and guess what? You are going to be my future second wife and Queen of Koa. He already said you wanted me in that manner and to tell you that he knows you so well because he will always be your ace, winked Hamo.

"You assholes! Just for that you both better jack each other off for a while, pendejos," cracked up ChaCha as he pulled her underneath him once again to have some physical intimacy of the lustful variety.

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Priest and Loto were enjoying their foursomes immensely as their partners were vocally expressing their appreciation through their mouths and their bodies.

"Ay, mami. Daddy likes that," urged Priest lustfully as the Valley Isle slid her mouth over his erection.

Loto was pounding mercilessly into one of the women but was frustrated. He was not able to climax yet and it had been an hour. Priest had climaxed three times since.

Priest noticed his First Knight’s subtle distracted expressions during the entire orgy session and grinned slightly as he silently 2-wayed the one person who could probably put Loto to bed quite easily. As soon as Priest climaxed, he pulled up the Valley Isle goddess and urged her to join Loto to try to ‘coax’ him to climax.

Priest ended up laying back on the couch enjoying the sounds of pleasure. He poured himself an ice cold beer while he waited for the individual. As soon as she showed up, Priest playfully pulled her onto the couch and kissed her erotically while pulling off her tactical uniform vest.

Loto’s eyes were shut tight, trying to focus on anything that would make him finish and even thoughts of ChaCha were no longer working to his frustration. He was just about to pull out and handle himself until he heard a familiar voice and grinned amusingly.

You two ladies can leave now, I’ll take it from here… Hey, Seedpusher. Did you miss me, angel? she winked.

It was Taryn and she was still wearing her tactical ribbed tank with her fatigues, but there was something highly erotic in her wearing what she was wearing, and it was even sexier than lingerie or sheer nakedness to Loto.

He kneeled up and motioned her over to him as his member ached but had to laugh softly because she was pointing her assault rifle at his face with a sly grin as she had her eye on the scope.

I’ll bite, Tata…I can call you Tata, right? Cause that’s the sound our bodies make when I’m hitting you up from behind and Oof…it sounds like heaven to me, chuckled Loto as he raised his hands up in the air.

He casually slid his arm down to readjust himself until Taryn pointed her barrel closer to his face.

Tsk! Tsk! Don’t touch! Slowly move your hand away from the precious cargo soldier! And that’s an order! barked Taryn as she kicked his legs to spread wider apart while he was on his knees, so he complied.

He groaned softly as he witnessed her grabbing her 2-way radio clipped on her shoulder to mock report her findings as was standard protocol during rules of engagement.

Asset contained, sir…This soldier’s going in deep so I’m going black. No comms on live chatter…ETA… Lemme see. He’s’ fucking hard as a rock, so I’d have to say all night until he cums inside me again. Yes, sir…always wanted a baby born of pain just like his mommy and daddy are…over and out. No comms check on an unsecured line, baby, winked Taryn.

Fuck…come here, Tata. I think I’m in love, growled Loto.

Psh. That’s gold coming from an unarmed man. I refuse to comply unless issued a command I cannot refuse. Unless you want to fight me for it. I know you want to, Seedpusher. Michael says hi by the way and it’s an automatic affirmative from him if you can beat me. I know how conniving you Tagaloa’s can be, grinned Taryn as she placed her rifle to the side and sat down beside Loto.

You’re another one on board for the second spouse option, huh? Interesting. Never pinned you for the settling down type when it wasn’t amongst your own kind, smiled Loto as he sat back and relaxed.

"Shit, Prospect. You are one of my own kind, chump. Hello? Angelic much?" joked Taryn.

So, what’s your proposal? he inquired while sliding his hand underneath her pant leg.

It’s not mine…you wanna marry me, so you have to do it. So, I’m listening…angel, winked Taryn.

I love fucking with cocky. Especially when that mouth needs some fixing, murmured a very intrigued and aroused Loto as he slyly pulled her leg toward him.

That was until she scissored him and effortlessly slid around until she was straddling him with a knife to his throat.

Where the fuck were you all my life, Tata? joked Loto as he leaned up to press his throat against the blade defiantly. He was immensely aroused by then.

Just hurry up and declare, then ask…Priest already has Widow. Michael already has Empress…we’re just waiting on you, buddy, chuckled Taryn.

Kiss me first, he murmured while lifting his hips up until she slid forwards.

She then kissed him as his hands gripped her face possessively.

I love you and I want you…so hurry the fuck up and marry me, he whispered lustfully while breathing hard against her mouth.

Affirmative response General, sir…and a definite affirmative….now let’s fuck to bring in the new era, cause I love you too, angel…Now. Play something twisted while we hurt each other in bed, future second hubby. Let’s get bloody, breathed Taryn.

Damn, woman. Record time, I’m sprung as fuck and ready to kill you slowly, joked Loto.

They both laughed against each other and horse played quite roughly in bed before making love in the most painful kind of way that satisfied them tremendously.

Tupac’s Hail Mary played at full blast the whole time.

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Later on, as all the newly betrothed couples made their way outside to the party, there was loud applause from the guests.

Well, I’ll be damned… Kanaloa? You are still a very devious and tricky ass god. No wonder I love your daughter so much…she’s just like you, laughed Priest.

Over the stage was a large Jumbotron and all the party guests were treated to a very rare experience. It was a unique chance to view multiple second bonding ceremonies. And two very special Koa bonding and coronation rituals for the Trickster Kings.

Just then, Samson got up to the stage.

I am proud to announce the bondings and coronations have now been concluded so everyone! Give them another round of applause and congrats to all our newly bonded second spouses! Also…congratulations to our newly crowned Kings Manuia and Mareko and their bonded! Most importantly, everybody welcome back to the fold Pule, Malosi, and Tama! Now, on to some other matters, people! Two words! Just party!… Let’s Po’okela, y’all! announced Samson happily.

Victor Sefo was singing once again to close out the festivities from the DJ booth. The dance floor was full by then, especially by the newly bonded spouses as they flawlessly completed the new enchanted dance while Wifey played on into the night. As Tama and Dancer were enjoying each other on the dance floor, she couldn’t help but release a quick laugh into his chest.

What is it, baby? Is it the skinny ass Norse god, Loki again? I know. He’s really funny looking, joked Tama.

She laughed harder against his chest and bit it playfully.

No! I was just thinking that we all just watched a multi-screen of porn for the last few hours…your family is odd as hell, but I guess I can get used to it, joked Dancer.

"Huh. You don’t have a choice cause you’re already married to it…Yup. That’s my aiga, baby. They all like to do the nasty with everybody so they might as well put a ring on it…or a shitload of rings on all of their goddamn fingers!" cracked up Tama.

Do you think we’d ever do the second spouse option—

"NOPE! This Tagaloa does not share, Kela… I’m smart enough to commit all my love to one heart and it’s yours. It always was… Eh! Eyes over here, woman! Or keep them on the floor!" cracked up Tama as they kissed lovingly.

I have to admit. That kind of commitment requires a certain level of trust, replied Dancer.

This was all planned…they all serve two destinies now. Dice and Heart were supposed to do it for the realms, but they refused. So, Plan B had to be enacted to save all the children and the realms. I’m just proud that Priest was willing to try it again. But this time, I know we’ll win. Because there’s a collective of them now instead of just him and Widow, winked Tama.

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The astonished group of bonded second spouses found a quiet spot in the house to discuss the surprising event.

"So, we’re all bonded to our seconds, huh? I did not see that one coming… Fucking Tama," said Priest.

Holy shit! This niggah is happy as fuck y’all…now give Papi some sugar, my wifeys. Goddamn, I’m so pimp, smiled Loto as he rested his arms over Taryn and ChaCha’s shoulders while playfully kissing them each on their necks.

Eh…Come here, Diamond. That’s enough loving from your first hubs, joked Hamo as he jokingly yanked ChaCha towards him.

Michael walked up and shook Loto’s hand warmly.

Tama and I were worried about you the most, my man. After your forced manifestations, there was a running bet on whether you were gonna turn down the second spouse option since you are one fucking stickler for pain and unhappiness, brother, joked Michael.

Priest was kissing Pele and whispering in her ear while she giggled and shoved him off.

What? I’m from Nether, honey! I need it to breathe…oh, well. I’ll just head over to Kanai Castle. At least my first wifey, Widow is willing to give it to me until it hurts, joked Priest.

Saint then carried Pele and jumped onto a couch with her in his lap.

That’s fine with me, uce. Just let me know how long it takes for her to wake up this time, he murmured while kissing Pele on the lips.

Huh. Sinner might not be on board quite yet, but…I visited Empress in her dream state and….yikes, smiled Michael as he readjusted his bulge.

"Don’t worry, we have someone very fitting for him in the books," winked Priest.

"Are you gonna share, asshole? He is my brother after all, and I kinda want to compare notes," joked Saint.

"Fine. I’ll give you pendejos a hint. Queen Bitch," Priest stated humorously.

Huh, chuckled Loto. You and Saint are already married to her, dawg.

Priest shot Loto a contemplative expression. True. I’m talking about the other Queen Bitch though.

Aw, shit, uce, said Saint. Jojo is definitely not gonna be down for that.

Good guess…but it ain’t Phoenix’s baby stealing ass either, smiled Priest.

I think I know. But doesn’t she already have enough dicks on her plate, Priest? laughed Pele.

Saint laughed as well. "Aw, snap! Do you mean, Lua? Psh. She will never agree to a love connection."

"Don’t doubt her, cabron. Lua is one of the most dedicated and mission-driven soldiers I have ever had the pleasure of working with. And to make matters more interesting, Silex is on board for the cause. It’s amazing what fatherhood does to someone when they realize how much they have to lose. Besides, Azteca’s share willfully so it’s not a thing," advised Priest.

Well, at least Sinner is Silex’s baby mama already, joked Loto.

No shit, right? So when does this all take place? inquired Hamo.

Why…it’s happening right now. But we’ll have to urge matters a bit since Lua is gonna have to allow him to sire her. At least, they won’t need to bond like Sinner had to. Underworld Lamia’s just need to drain each other, cringed Priest.

Isn’t Lua merged with Widow at Kanai? asked Saint.

We’re pulling her out for a ‘last-minute’ recon mission. Franco and I are taking Sinner with us tomorrow so they can watch our backs. They will be ‘accidentally’ locked in a certain carousel room until they get the deed over and done with, winked Priest.

And if they don’t? asked Pele.

Priest smiled before answering. We can throw random chunks of meat and water inside on the daily and just hope they get comfortable for a long-haul mission.

For Seven. My first grandchild who’s already in my daughter’s mind, heart, and soul.

‘The true manifestation of a love between two people is love incarnated. A love that is finally enough.’

-Noel Mane-

Part I

Changing Of The Guard

The Carousel of Desire

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T he day after the Koa Coronation party, it took hours for clean-up but thankfully, quite a few guests stayed overnight to assist with the break down at Priest’s vast estate. Early that morning, Priest, Franco, Sinner, and Florida were already at Kanai Castle.

Widow only responded a few times to stimulus, but at least her vitals are stable for now, advised Phoenix.

Has she said anything yet? My heart…it’s fucking breaking, sobbed Saint into Empress’s shoulder.

As Saint made eye contact with Priest, he gave him a subtle nod.

Alright, well. We still have to have Florida get reacquainted with her mother so, may we have some privacy please? asked Priest solemnly.

As the Muse sisters and Saint left the room, Widow’s sleeping figure slightly flinched before Priest sat on the bed with her. Florida appeared apprehensive at first. She had never witnessed Widow in such a prone state before. Priest then motioned her over.

Come, urged Priest, she needs to feel skin to skin contact. Don’t be frightened.

Something astonishing happened as soon as Florida took Widow’s hand. Priest unmerged from Franco and was right beside them. Franco sobbed onto Widow’s chest as his shoulders shook while holding on to her frail body for dear life.

Francisco? She’s fine, don’t worry, sniffed Priest. "We need to unmerge Lua and Widow cannot do that with all the strong emotion, mi hermano."

Just then, Ave Maria began to ring in their ears and Florida was beside herself with the grief as well. As they wept with the unavoidable feelings of mourning and loss, Florida bent down to Widow’s ear for a desperate plea.

Mama… Please don’t punish them for being saviors to our kind. I have children who would’ve been lost to the sands of time. I love you and always have! Please make your heart sing something happier. My heart is breaking, and I never did a thing to deserve such a fate, sobbed Florida.

The music abruptly stopped to everyone’s relief. Widow’s eyes snapped open and her face grimaced into an expression of fear and guilt.

I’m so sorry, my baby! You are the secret I’ve been searching for all this time! You, Angelica, and Tapu were right in front of me and still, I couldn’t see it! If I’m angry with your fathers, it has nothing to do with you! cried Widow as she kissed Florida all over her face.

Priest and Franco were crying silently as they watched on. Widow then glanced at Franco and beckoned him to come.

I missed you, Casanova… You fucking player. You’re still in the dark every time Ponce makes a dumbass decision on our behalves I see, she smiled, kissing him with a passion Franco was familiar with.

Just then, Lua unmerged and was surprised to be summoned.

Whoa! Can you all warn me first? I was in the middle of a Walking Dead marathon with Nafanua when you did that!… Florida! Come to Aunty Lua! I’m so glad you know now, kid! exclaimed Lua as she hugged Florida tight.

Walking Dead, huh? asked Sinner amusingly.

He emerged from a hidden passageway underneath the bed.

Yup! Nafanua loves all that gruesome gore and shit. Cannot say I blame her, though… Did you get to visit Empress yet, dawg? asked Lua while her eyes refused to leave Florida’s sight.

Yeah. At our usual drop off point to feed and replenish, he responded as he busily installed a divine intel device underneath Widow’s bed.

Priest spoke up since time was of the essence before Widow found sleep once again.

I need Lua and Sinner on point. Just keep the Muse sisters occupied while we complete the mixed merge. I’ll 2-way you both when we’re done. Make sure to sweep all the rooms this time, Sin, he advised..

"Sin?… Psh. Do you want me to suck the blood outta you right now, homie?" joked Sinner.

Lua chuckled. Huh. Sin… Sounds kind of pole dancer-ish if I do say so myself.

At that moment, both Sinner and Lua cringed. Victor Sefo’s Wifey began to play in the room as Widow giggled.

Ugh. I hate this fucking song… Turn it off, bitch! You and Nafanua have been playing this goddamn song all night long! Lua snapped.

"Don’t hate, dykemeister, just because your man was too busy playing with your new doggie instead of bumping uglies with you last night!" cracked up Widow.

Sinner smiled. "Oof! Looks like someone needs some release. Don’t feel bad, Lua. I couldn’t do any kind of bumping since my wifey was posted over here last night too.".

Lua ignored him before retorting. Don’t make me sing about a certain Tagaloa brother you screwed at Aloha Tower Marketplace, sis!.

Widow gasped and immediately manifested a dagger out of her wrist.

Why don’t you fucking get a life and keep tabs on who you fuck?! In fact, Sinner sweetie? Can you kindly fuck the sense back into my whore of a sister? You two have already done the deed like, I dunno…three times already?

Three times? Fuck you! Get your ass up and fight me, douchebag! Psh. Just fuck all the Tagaloa brothers, why don’t you? You left one out so… Sinner? She’s right here, willing and open! Lua screamed.

Holy shit…this is awkward, joked Sinner.

Priest laughed and rubbed Lua’s shoulder warmly. Alright, you two. Get the fuck outta here before we end up pulling Widow and Lua’s faces out of the stone wall.

As Sinner and an aggravated Lua entered the hidden passageway underneath Widow’s bed, Sinner smiled since he could hear Lua swearing under her breath.

Why do you let her get to you? She’s your sister, after all, he grinned as he peered into a room.

That’s the fucking problem. I can’t kill her, I can only maim her…a lot, grumbled Lua.

"Three times? Where the hell did Widow get that number from? I didn’t even know she was keeping tabs on how many times we had sex," chuckled Sinner as he entered the Carousel room.

Psh. Not sure. I guess her sex life wasn’t interesting enough, muttered Lua as she jumped onto the carousel with Sinner.

It immediately began to spin slowly. Sinner then sat down to recalibrate his Intel device and motioned for her sit by him. She rechecked her stocks in quiet contemplation.

After a few minutes, Sinner decided to break the silence. So… Rocko, huh? How was it playing house with him for five years?

Not sure. I was mind blocked. By choice I might add, grinned Lua.

Can I be blunt, Lua? he asked. Since we’re in the middle of our downtime?

Puff, puff give, motherfucker, she joked.

Was I your first? he inquired point blank.

"That’s a lame question, Sinner. And…yeah, you were. But I was in life saving mode back then, so it didn’t count…and our second and last time was during the Priming, so I don’t know—"

No…our second time was in Romania after Shade got possessed, corrected Sinner.

What? No. Are you on crack, homie? I never—

You needed replenishing after you passed out from the Siren summoning that you, your sisters, and Angelica completed, remember?…. You don’t? Well, shit. That explains a lot, stated Sinner softly.

"Fine. Then it was three times—"

Shit! How much did Rocko mind sweep outta your brain, woman? We were together more than three times, Raya, he explained. Do you remember? That was what I used to call you. Raya… His voice trailed off as he stared at her lips.

You know what? Can you kindly explain why a mindsweeper needed to be mindswept, motherfucker. I’m getting really angry right now, Sin, warned Lua.

Huh. Sin…that’s what you use to call me too, admitted Sinner.

Lua leaned back and looked at Sinner in disbelief. What the hell, Sinner? When did this all happen? And why? I don’t like being mind fucked…that’s my job! she snapped.

It was an accident, really. When you and Hex were missing, and we sent out teams to search for you before you breached the multi-dimensional barrier of Vladimir Castle. I was the first one on the scene because Silent called me to them. We accidentally ended up in another dimension and were stuck there for years, Raya.

Lua’s expression was unreadable. Why don’t I remember anything?

Because it wasn’t mission-specific. Whatever we shared at Bermuda Triangle was non-pertinent so Rocko made the ultimate decision to mindsweep you…but I refused, admitted Sinner.

You’re a real piece of work, do you know that? she snapped.

Hey! I’m married and you were in a relationship, said Sinner. It would’ve been fucking disastrous.

"Welp! Here’s the REAL question of the day, chump… I got pregnant when we got back. Do you see what I’m trying to ask, asshole?’

I’m sorry. But at least the seeds were mixed. Your son is just as much Silex’s as he is mine, replied Sinner quite delicately.

Were you ever gonna tell our kid that, motherfucker?! Get away from me right now before I mindsweep your ass into oblivion! screamed Lua as she shoved Sinner backward while he tried to calm her down.

Just then, loud music began to play, and it was Chris Brown’s Tempo. But the enchanted song was not strong enough to bypass Lua’s extreme anger at the moment. She immediately sped off to the entrance way, but it slammed shut along with all the other doors.

Fucking great! I’m gonna kill you, Priest! If this is your idea of an intervention, I don’t want it! Lua aimed her rifle at Sinner who looked less than thrilled to have a rifle aimed at him at the moment.

He simply cocked his head to the side as the rifle burned her skin to the touch. She dropped it with a wince and instantly manifested. Suddenly, in a comedic moment, a loud record scratch emitted around them as they covered their ears in sudden pain.

Another telling song played and Lua immediately crumpled to the ground. She was sobbing into her hands. The intrusive memories filled her mind with visions of her and Sinner’s life together.

Turn it off! Can somebody hear me? I SAID TURN IT OFF, PLEASE! she screamed tearfully.

The song playing was theirs. It was Jagged Edge’s "I Gotta Be".

Sinner made his way over to Lua to pull her up, but she shoved him back angrily to his dismay.

Don’t touch me! You asshole! How could you… wept Lua.

Without listening, Sinner swung her up and carried her to an open seat on the carousel to replenish her gently until Lua kissed him. Sinner soon closed his eyes while all the memories flooded back into their hearts. His hands framed her face and whispered his soft apologies and declarations of love for her.

But Lua, being Lua, dropkicked him and jumped atop the carousel while climbing to the top. He was now humorously sprawled on the floor while glaring at her angrily.

GET BACK DOWN HERE, RAYA! ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR GODDAMN MIND?! screamed Sinner.

Fuck you and go to hell, asshole! I’m gonna just sleep it off up here until somebody comes so -yawn-…Shoo! yelled Lua as she covered her face with her cap.

Apparently, Lua forgot that Sinner had wings because flying in front of her in his godly form was a very irritated looking Sinner.

Do you want me to snatch you down myself or should I just wait for your tiny ass to fall down to your death…cause the second option is sounding kinda appealing to me right about now, muttered Sinner.

"Ooh! Sin! How I do miss your sexy ass winged faggot form! Too bad you’re ugly as fuck when you Lamia out… Huh. Do you still know how to feed on me in my sleep, you sneaky giant mosquito… HEY! LET GO OF ME, YOU BIG BABOON!"

Lua was infuriated because Sinner had her mid-air with his hands wrapped around her wrists.

Low blow, bloodsucker…now, can you just let me go and—

Immediately she screamed as Sinner dropped her with a smug smile. Right before she touched the ground, he swept through the air and snatched her up. A giggle escaped her lips against her wishes.

Another low blow, motherfucker. You know I like when you do that. And do me a favor will ya’? Don’t vamp out or I’ll die of fright, bat-brain, muttered Lua but couldn’t help but grin sheepishly.

"Jesus Christ, Raya. I definitely do not miss that mouth on you," smiled Sinner.

He then found a spot for them and made his way to an artificial treehouse on the far side of the room. It conveniently had a small bedroom, kitchen and restroom inside it to their surprise.

Ain’t that something. If I were to guess…I’m assuming this was put here for a long-haul mission, advised Lua.

Yup. So…let’s not waste time, alright Raya? I don’t think you’ve heard about what happened at the party. So I’ll be brief. Apparently, we’re getting paired off for second spouses—

Nope! I already have two knucklehead hubbies. I don’t need a third, Sin, laughed Lua.

It’s for our kids, Lua.

Were you on board the whole goddamn time? I hate not knowing anything! snapped Lua.

I just caught on when you started screaming at Priest, replied Sinner.

Something is really bothering me, Sinner. How could you so easily forget about me and our son?

I didn’t. I just didn’t know how to… Goddammit. Raya? I don’t know what the hell I’m doing half of the time, okay? I’m sorry, he apologized.

Does Empress know? she asked angrily.

"No.

"Great. So I’m that girl…fucking ridiculous," muttered Lua.

I didn’t mean it like that. She knows enough, but there were things about us I felt no one ever had to know…it was for you and me. Bermuda Triangle was ours, Raya. And I will never forget that, admitted Sinner.

How do we get back to normal after this? I don’t know how you did it all these months, sniffed Lua.

I just did, and I stayed far away from you. But now that you’re right in front of me, my heart is aching once again, and I hate the feeling. Because I know you feel the same.

Still arrogant. Huh. Love it, smirked Lua quite sarcastically.

He smiled and threw a peanut at her playfully.

So…is there a TV somewhere? I’m kinda missing my Walking Dead re-runs, dawg, joked Lua.

He grinned humorously. That was our show, Raya, he broke out into a laugh.

I know…it’s why I said it, she murmured while sitting on his lap.

So. How do we do this, Raya? he asked as he kissed her temple.

Be a daddy to your son, Sin. That’s the first thing, asshole, scolded Lua.

I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, when I first found out you were pregnant… I celebrated all by myself. I just wished I could’ve had you there with me to share the joy, sniffed Sinner.

"Tano…it’s funny when I think back. Silex mentioned wanting our son to have a Samoan nickname…you assholes. You all knew, didn’t you?" muttered Lua.

Tano means right…and it was what I wanted to do for our son. To do right by him by not messing up the mix you already had with your husbands. So, yes. They figured it out when they did the math, but I insisted that you be kept in the dark about me, he stated sadly.

Why do you Tagaloa’s do that? Stop being so self-sacrificing cause you just end up dragging everyone else into your pain and suffering. If I wanted to stay with you, I would’ve….but you obviously gave me no choice in the matter just like Saint did to Widow and don’t even get me started on the bang-up job Priest did to her as well, grumbled Lua.

You know it wasn’t like that, Raya! argued Sinner.

"Psh. I don’t know shit and you made sure of it, asshole!"

You are killing me, Raya! Sinner retorted. I had no choice in the matter! It was an executive decision!

Well, good to know, gritted Lua. I’m so happy you moved on with your wifey and your kids who at least know who all their goddamn parents are, motherfucker!

Hold on, now. That is fucking way different and you know it, Raya! Being away from you was killing me because I still love you with all my heart, do you know that?! snapped Sinner.

Do I? Psh. I seem to forget nowadays what I should be knowing…you know what? Don’t think from now on, birdbrain! Let me do it for you… I love you and I want you! So, just fucking marry me for our kids and then maybe… I’ll let you hit this when I’m not angry with any of you chumps anymore! In the meantime, I’m just gonna run out to the store to get me some batteries for my vibrator, asshole! screamed Lua.

Sinner couldn’t help but snicker humorously, but he looked feverish.

Sin. Just feed… I know what we have to do, goddammit. Just claim, state, and propose before you croak or turn into one of those ghoul fucks, muttered Lua.

Jesus, are you positive you want to live a life as a creature of night? Because you’re not pureblood, Raya. That was the main reason I chose to walk away from what we had. You would only live half a life…and I couldn’t live with that, admitted Sinner.

"I’m part Azteca, dude. Bloodletting is in my nature. Hex made sure of it before the Wonderland missions…do you chumps ever read up on our files?" asked Lua in disbelief.

Sinner sat up in surprise. Are you saying that I can sire you and you can be a day walker? he asked excitedly.

Yup. All you had to do was ask…sheesh. I think Tama was right about you. Is this gonna pass on to our son because, dayum—

Before she could finish, Sinner kissed her passionately.

Raya? I love you, baby. I have loved you for years while in Bermuda… I want you and I’d like you to be my second wife, he asked respectfully.

Cool beans, she smiled.

Jesus. Can you or Empress just give me a simple yes? Where’s the romance nowadays? muttered Sinner.

She then pouted playfully and pulled his face to hers.

I’m sorry, Sin. It’s a yes. I love you for me. I love you for you… And this Siren loves you for us, smiled Lua sweetly.

Alright!… So, Raya baby? Do you know what happens next?… Yup! Time for daddy to drink up from that beautiful neck of yours, sweetness! he exclaimed while pulling her towards him.

Oh, yeah. Don’t forget, chump… It’s cause we what?

CAUSE WE NEVER LOSE, BABY! they cracked up while kissing tenderly.

Speaking of…don’t ever forget, Sin. I’m still a better sniper than you, dawg. In fact, I was born with it and didn’t even need a single day of training, chump, giggled Lua.

She knew exactly how to turn him on, and competition did wonders for his libido every single time.

You really shouldn’t be saying that while I’m sucking you dry, Raya. Don’t get me started. Priest ain’t here to revive your arrogant ass, baby, murmured Sinner as he fed.

Oh, alright. I’ll just relax here while I count the many times I kicked your ass at target practice in Bermuda… Clean shot, baby. Aw, yeah! Mwah! winked Lua while kissing her hand.

It was her motto and customary gesture and it aroused Sinner immensely.

You know what? I’ll just let you bleed out while I fuck you dry alright? he groaned while yanking her pants off and shoving his zipper down.

That’s fine with me, Sin! You always loved my Redwing, baby! Another clean shot from this dead aim sniper! Lemme kiss myself for a sec… Mwah! she cracked up while kissing her hand again.

He then yanked her hands and kissed them himself. I’m gonna love being your hubby so I could put you in your place when you need to feed, Raya, he breathed lustfully.

"Alright, bet! But I’m still gonna own you, cause this sniper never loses!" laughed Lua as they made love while he drained her.

She soon drained him as well and within an hour, Lua was Sinner’s second bonded and of the Lamia variety. She was also beautiful. Sinner was speechless as he stroked her face before she woke.

Yup. I never lose…you are so beautiful, Raya. I love you, he whispered into her neck.

She then grinned weakly. Of course you do, and I love you too. Because I’m a dead aim clean shot…aw, yeah! Mwah! she laughed and kissed him firmly on the mouth.

After they made love again, Lua looked up into the air playfully.

OKAY! PRIEST? YOU CAN LET US OUT NOW! WE’VE BONDED AND BONED ALREADY!

Sinner ended up cracking up while kissing Lua.

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After they all departed Kanai Castle and were back at Priest’s residence, they began to discuss the next course of action against the Muse sisters.

"So, it’s confirmed, Saint? Empress is in fact, Maacah, right?" inquired Priest.

Yeah, and she’s gonna want to go up and up with Sinner’s spouse much like Nia did with Widow, advised Saint.

But what if you bait Maacah with an offer she can’t refuse? inquired Priest.

I’m not worried about Lua going up and up with Maacah. I have faith in her if that’s what you’re worried about, advised Sinner.

"That’s good to know, but we want all the sisters, not just Maacah," replied Priest thoughtfully.

Then take me back, Priest. I need to re-merge with Widow in that case, urged Lua.

Nope! We’re going together if that’s the case, Raya. Widow’s fully infiltrated, advised Sinner.

Sin. A little more faith. please? Nafanua is also in her dream state with my other sister. I cannot just sit here and do nothing, retorted Lua angrily.

I don’t want to lose two spouses, begged Sinner.

Priest then looked over at the newly bonded couple and smiled warmly.

That reminds me. Widow has certain conveniences as my first wife that benefit her, and it includes her sisters. You may have already heard about our Plan B mixed seed initiative for our Knight Squad brethren and their spouses, but Widow is being insistent as hell to exclude Lua and Tasi as an exception to that rule. So in a nutshell, Lua and Tasi will not be required to take part in the sharing of the seeds if ever they become pregnant. Just with your spouses, alright you two? advised Priest.

Sinner then gazed at Lua and pulled her to him possessively.

Priest? That news would’ve been glorious, but considering these end times, it just scared the shit out of me even more and I don’t want Lua going anywhere now. So, Raya…we have more to risk, and please listen to me when I say I cannot lose you again! pleaded Sinner.

"Let’s just sleep on it. I think it’s time we asked for Po’okela’s assistance. Asia has everything to do with this," advised Priest.

Sinner then pulled Lua with him to their bedroom. As they watched the newlyweds walk away, Saint grinned.

Huh. He’s really sprung, uso.

Yup. Looks just like you when you look at my wife, joked Priest.

Psh. Don’t talk, niggah. I saw how you were looking at my wifey…tears and all, faggot. Both of you! cracked up Saint.

Franco smiled and flipped Saint off. "Don’t talk smack, Saint. Widow had us first and that’s something you cannot ever win. Don’t your kind never lose? Psh. Not this time, pendejo," joked Franco.

"Low blow, pu ki’o," laughed Saint as they made their way into the house.

Got two more pixie sticks, mentioned Priest.

Aw, yeah! Puff, puff give motherfucker! Never had that yet! laughed Franco.

I’ll be happy when this is all over. I need to take my whole goddamn family on a vacation to Samoa, smiled Saint.

Ugh. Why don’t we all go to a non-Poly destination next time, muttered Priest.

Why? You never know if we need to keep our eyes open for third wifeys, uso, snickered Saint.

"Ooh! Bite your tongue, pendejo! Second thought…keep talking shit. That way I can get Widow all to myself," joked Priest.

"Hey. Don’t forget, I’m in that relationship mix too, maricon," nudged Franco playfully.

Psh. Do you both know who my second wifey is? asked Saint. She’ll just keep my ass warm while we switch partners.

They weren’t in the house quite yet and looked at the tree in the driveway. They ended up shrugging.

Fuck it. This spot should be our designated man cave from now on, joked Priest as they sat underneath the tree to light up.

No shit. You may want to build more bedrooms, homie. We are about to have a mansion full of Knight Squad babies in no time, smiled Saint.

Oh, yeah. Franco tell him, advised Priest dismissively while taking a huge drag.

What? laughed Saint.

"Sell your place, pendejo. This complex is up for some massive renovations. All the four Kings are gonna be living under one roof. Kanaloa and Tagaloa’s orders…talk to your daddy if you don’t believe me, hermano. I’m just glad Luna and I get a spot nearby and not with you orgy happy fucks," smiled Franco.

Our Knights will have their own separate residences alongside Loto’s place. Man! Billionaire fathers-in-law are the shit! laughed Priest.

CHEE HOO! I LOVE BEING KING, MY USO’S! THANK YOU DADDY AND UNCLE KANALOA! screamed out Saint joyfully.

Priest and Franco nudged each other humorously. "Daddy, huh? Well, shit cabron. I always thought I was your daddy…right mommy?" winked Priest as Franco jokingly snatched the Pixie Stick away.

Fuck you, Carlitos. We all know who the real daddy is, and it was always the motherfucker with the garrote built into his wrists, joked Franco.

"Huh. Ain’t that some shit. Good thing Widow doesn’t have that ability," smiled a very stoned Saint as he witnessed Franco smugly manifest a steel garrote out of his wrists.

"Not yet, maricon! She is part Nether now, you poor bastard!" cracked up Priest.

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Lua was giggling quietly as Sinner massaged her back.

Jesus, Raya! You are still fucking ticklish as hell. It’s kinda sexy, baby, laughed Sinner.

They were enjoying their time together as man and wife until Sinner’s cell phone rang. As she turned over on her back, she observed his expression change from amusement to confusion. When he got off the phone, he immediately grabbed her hands.

Uh. Oh. What now? Is it Silex? inquired Lua cautiously.

Sinner’s mouth slowly transformed into a happy grin.

Our son just blinked for the very first time and guess where he went? hinted a very proud Sinner.

Uh, Sin? We don’t have that ability. Aw, Christ. Is there another baby daddy in the fucking mix? muttered Lua angrily.

No, baby. Although it’s not a Tagaloa, Greek, or Azteca ability, it’s definitely an Atapana trait! Aw, man, I’m so proud….so guess where he’s at? laughed Sinner humorously.

Before Lua could answer, Priest, Franco, and a very stoned Saint ran into the room in a panic. They slammed the door shut and Franco had an obvious bite mark on his leg. On the other side, they could humorously hear a cute high-pitched barking while the door shook violently.

Lua then laughed and sat up while whistling loudly. Vato! Stop it right now! And you better not drop Tano or you’ll never go to another doggie park! commanded Lua.

Everything went silent and all that could be heard were Saint, Franco, and Priest’s heavy breathing. Lua then got up and opened the door.

The sight was adorable. Floating mid-air was a small white wicker basket with a red ribbon on top above a large