Did I Find my 7th Bride?

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The next day I...had to wake up Zinnia from her evolution in order to make sure she too got pregnant. Even in slumber her body was receptive. Fcking her on the bed with my sleeping brides, trying not to wake them, and ensuring I was all in my feelings, created a bit more stress than I was expecting. Needless to say that I am in fact a badass and I did watch a little orb, just one, thank the sister fates, enter her sleeping body. The red orb had a sinister feel to it, I just know it is a boy with that kind of attitude...hopefully, otherwise that daughter might remain single...demons can only handle so much evil from our brides. I also gave all six brides some of my blood, their pregnant bodies needed my nourishment more now than ever before. I left all six sleeping in, their cute little bodies so delectable. I loved how they surrounded my body when sleeping, and I loved how they snuggled with each other when I was gone. Call me a sucker..IDGAF. I'm going to the training grounds to watch my new elite soldiers, and to get the admirals from my generals. If a general falls in battle, it will be the admirals that take over, so I must know who to contact. But no cap, I really don't see any of my generals falling in battle. They were trained by my Parens and myself, combine that with the magical water...they are damn near as badass as myself. I see several gellos and demonesses watching the training. I assume these females are either brides or family to the soldiers below, I also see some demons sprinkled in, again I assume they are foot soldiers that didn't make the cut to elite soldier, but they are here to learn more. I always reward soldiers that try to get stronger. My eyes keep landing on an upper level gello. She looks to be a feline demon, much like the twin generals. In fact she looks very similar to the twins. I once again face towards the seven generals and the soldiers they chose. Each general has eleven demons from the elite force. Today I will give them their rotation schedule for guarding my brides to training the foot soldiers. This group of demons will not only be extremely busy, but will grow astronomically as well. I look forward to watching them evolve to level seven demons under my tutelage. The training is going well. I watch my Pater enter the field and my generals head over to my direction. I watch Nate and Tate go over to the feline gello before coming over to me. My interest is peaked, I don't see them sharing a bride...the two are too competitive for that. "My Lord, we have our eleven soldiers designated and our Vice Admirals and Admirals chosen" Fraz is the first to speak up. "Great, you can either tell me or write it down. I will also need to know how many foot soldiers you want for your horde" I reply. "My Liege, my Vice Admiral will be Delonte and my Admiral is Ash. Based on the elite soldiers that agreed to follow me, they are best at stealth, therefore I would like no more than 500 foot soldiers" Nate is the first. "My Lord, I have chosen Kang as my Vice Admiral and Gush as my admiral. The group is best at combat, therefore I would like to request a minimum of a thousand demons" Fraz says. Tate is quick to join in, "I will need two to three hundred foot soldiers, proficient in potions. My Vice Admiral is Thum and my Admiral is Zly." "My horde will also be a combat unit. I request two thousand soldiers. My Vice Admiral will be Cole and my Admiral is Kiel" Akron shares. I interrupt, "Are those the two dragon demons?" at his nod I am impressed. Typically bone demons and dragons do not mix. I look over at the three other generals for them to continue. " My horde will also complete your combat sections, therefore I will need two thousand foot soldiers as well. My Vice Admiral is Furk and my Admiral is Joog" Alaster quickly told me. Gast spoke up, "I need the remaining soldiers after Kyle has put in his request. I only ask that I get the giant demons. My Vice Admiral is Brune and my Admiral is Gask, both giants." The other generals nodded their agreement, to have a horde made of giants would be a very intimidating force. "I guess I'm last. Ok. My Lord, I need at most three hundred foot soldiers. My Vice Admiral is Sosku and my Admiral is Vi. I will need the soldiers for covert operations" Kyle stated. "Alright, first Gast, pick out the giants from the foot soldiers. You can have seven hundred for your horde. Kyle, you will then choose those that have the best vision and hearing, you can have three hundred. Tate, find those with the best potions skills, you can have two hundred and seventy seven in your horde. Nate, you can find five hundred soldiers to fill your assassination troupe. Fraz, Akron, and Alaster, after these four have chosen their soldiers please divide the remaining six thousand evenly. If a soldier is desired by more than one general, he can choose which horde to join. After we conquer Ashehall, you can add foot soldiers to your horde from that level.Questions?" I open the floor for discussion. I have seven thousand seven hundred and seventy seven foot soldiers. The number is steady currently, but this number can increase or decrease. At the time I kind of chuckle at my numbers. Sister Fates really do like their numbers. I catch my eyes once more drifting over to the feline gello, she is watching my generals with avid curiosity, and her glance keeps moving over to me. I feel my body reacting each time she looks over and I catch her yellow cat stare. "Who is the feline gello?" I ask Nate and Tate. They both look at each other, a private conversation before they finally turn to me. I feel irritated at their private moment, whereas they should have just answered my question. "I'm waiting. She keeps looking over here" my voice lowers and I can feel my body begin to react to their lack of actions. "My lord, that is Cayte, our sister," Nate spits out. "Triplets?" I ask, my mind is on overdrive. "Bring her over here" I command. Tate looks like he wants to argue, but instead follows my orders. "My liege...our sister has some issues" I look over at Nate, waiting for him to finish his explanation. "Our mother was gifted with sight, but when she birthed triplets instead of twins as her dreams foretold, she tried to kill Cayte. The poison she fed her as an infant destroyed her throat...she can't talk" his voice was getting quieter, but his fierce look showed his determination to keep his sister safe. "Tate and I have been taking care of her our entire lives. She is our only family" "Can she hear?" I asked. I understood now why the two were so protective. She would have been treated as...an abomination. No demons would willingly mate and mark her, seeing her as defective. "Yes, she is whole except for her voice. Tate and I shared our blood with her to help her evolve, but we couldn't bring ourselves to mate her too...it didn't feel right" Nate shared with me. I learned early on that incest is not a thing in this dimension. A brother and sister could mate and mark each other and still produce strong spawns. Demons did not look at DNA to determine a mate. I consider myself lucky being an only child...but my Parens are siblings. My Pater was born three centuries before my Mater, he says she was made just for him. They have been together since she was born. Hearing that the brothers were even detoured from their sister's affliction made my emotions react, but I was also thankful that they chose to care for her without mating and marking her. My body was already starting to claim her as mine. Much as it did with Amber. I dismissed the generals as Tate brought the gello over. Nate hesitated once more, then looked up into my face, seeing my body reacting, he took off, comprehension dawning on his face.  My generals knew of the prophecy, and they also knew I was destined for seven brides. I grabbed Cayte from Tate's hands, dismissing him before he could open his mouth. My vision zeroed in on her. Her catlike pupils staring up at me, the yellow slits sexy as hell. I leaned in to sniff her neck, and watched as her eyes got bigger, then she too leaned into me as I released my pheromones. The smell was calling her much as hers was calling me. Unlike my previous lives, the one scent that I absolutely love as a demon is lemon basil with blood-the iron tinted aroma mixed with Hell is amazing. This little gello was exuding such a strong scent, calling on my baser needs. I could feel the venom drip down from my fangs as I guided her hand to my engorged c**k. I leaned over and kissed her thin lips, her smell of arousal so much stronger now. I watched as her brothers stared over at us, their looks of...unease fueled me more. I snatched the little cat up in my arms and translocated to my garden, I didn't need an audience for what I was about to do. I was about to enter my bedroom when I remembered my sleeping and evolving pregnant brides. They would all sleep for a while after I shared so much of my essence with them, nourishing my spawn. The garden was bustling with life, my Pater and his brides enjoying the pool, really enjoying the pool, with Clyde watching the interactions-though his c**k was hard, he stayed in his professional mode as butler. Skillz! That left me with nowhere to claim my newest and final bride. I could barely hold on to any rational thought, my body driving me to claim and dominate this little kitty in my arms. FCK! I screamed internally. My c**k felt ready to burst as I remembered the harem. I began to run towards that section of the garden and pushed through the double doors. There was no bed, but I didn't need a bed, I just needed a place to enjoy her body. I found a large round couch, as big as a bed in the center of the room. Thank the sister fates that one of my brides added this bit of furniture. The white leather material was supple. I laid her down, draping my body over hers, kissing her and touching as much of her body as I could. I could feel her body begin to accept my invasion, I am sure that she was scared of my actions, and I should probably use my voice, but the poison is flowing so heavily from my fangs that I wouldn't be able to utter a word in any case. Her little feline body is finally reacting and responding to my touch, as I glide my claws against her stomach, I feel her body shudder beneath mine. She's ticklish. I move from her mouth to her neck, licking and suckling, as her body wriggles beneath me. As much as I want to plunge into her depths, I have learned that my size is too much for an instant invasion, so I force myself to nibble and suckle until I get to her breasts. She has plump breasts, with dark red n*****s that pucker out. I flick my tongue against her large n*****s, finally sucking one into my mouth, then the other. She tastes like lemon basil, and it makes my mouth water even more, adding my saliva to the poisons dribbling down my chin and down the sides of her boobs. I watch as the liquid flows down and past her sides, then I look back at her boobs and once again lower my head to suckle one into my mouth. Her flavor explodes on my tongue, I wrap my hands around her waist and begin moving down more. I want to taste her slit, have her orgasm explode in my mouth. I move her legs apart, spreading them wide as I spread her lips wide, looking at her wet lips, the little nubbin poking out. I lean down and flick her c**t, the little button so hot, her hips moved against my face, bringing my tongue down to her opening. I catch her hips in my grasp and stop her from moving as I devour her wet p***y, eating her up, and swallowing her juices. The lemon basil coats my taste buds. I stopped playing with her hole and c**t and thrust my tongue into her sheath. The flavor explodes on my tongue as I feel her legs tighten around me, her little hands holding my horns as she cums against my mouth. I feel her body's convulsions slow down. I look back up at her blushing face. Her mouth is open and she's breathing hard. Her breasts are pumping with her exhales and inhales. It looks delicious. I get up and guide my c**k to her entrance. I am expecting her hymen this time, so I enter with gentleness, feeling the thin barrier, I lean down and kiss her puckered lips, I move my c**k out a bit, almost leaving her sheath. Her legs wrap around me, stopping me, but I didn't have any intention of leaving her wet slit. I was trying to get her body accustomed to my invasion, but her legs squeezing me broke my restraint. I felt myself thrust deep, breaking her hymen as I kissed her tearful face, swallowing the salty tears as I continued to thrust inside her, my deep impalement felt so good as her hole embraced my c**k. I felt my teeth push through my bottom lip, waking me from my intense pleasure. I leaned down to her neck, marking her as mine as she cummed against me, her tight hole squeezing me in a painful grip, so tight I was unable to move until the clenching stopped. I then bit my wrist, my blood began to pour out as I opened her mouth and allowed my blood to fill her mouth. Feeling the bond between us snap into place, I let loose, and began to pummel her p***y with hard and fast strokes, kissing her neck and whispering how happy she made me. I felt complete. The bond with all my brides was fulfilled and the pleasure I was feeling was earth shattering. When I cummed deep into her p***y, her legs and arms wrapped around me with so much tenderness I felt my walls crumble. I kept spurting into her slit, my balls in a pain fueled pleasure as my body kept cumming inside her. She was my missing link. I couldn't wait to introduce her to my other brides and my Parens. I wrapped my arms around her, kissing her lips and neck as I picked up her satiated form and carried her to my room and bed with my other brides.
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