Alpha's Forbidden Dark Fae Mate

Chapter 16

"A flame always recognizes it's flame." Vikkeos words rang over through her mind. She had always known he was her twin flame, though she played coe on purpose. If Zeke had even the slightest idea that his brother and her were twin flames she wouldn't put it past the man to kill take out family if it stood between him and power.

"I think you may have hit your head Vikko," she laughed softly. She also didn't need Gabriel to figure out that there was a lot more between her and Vikkeo than growing up in the same court. He was hell bent that she was his mate and just like Zeke she didn't think he would have any qualms about killing her former lover.

She had left him behind, left him thinking she was dead all these years to protect him. To be honest, until he had shown up here she hadn't given him much thought since she had resigned herself to a commoner's life after her powers were locked away. He was out of reach unobtainable. Maybe that was why she had let herself get so deeply involved with Dominic. Yet another unobtainable man. They had loved each other sure, in the best ways they knew how while knowing the entire time their destinies where elsewhere. She took a moment to wonder if Gabriel felt threatened by his pack brother's previous relationship with his mate.

"What in the hell is he blabbering on about Ty'an? I don't think he has truly given us a straight answer once in the last 10 minutes." Gabriel's grumble interrupted her thoughts. Thoughts that quickly turned into concerns for another day.

She pegged Viekko with a look, slowly shaking her head side to side so only he could see the motion. Quietly indicating to him not to say another word on the matter in the present company. While she was growing fonder of the wolf she didn't fully trust him either and she didn't want to launch from one conflict to another. If she was honest with herself she was more than ecstatic to see Viekko again, having him within touching range without reaching for him was taking all her will power. She knew how he tasted in everyway, his kiss, his power, his blood all where addictions she had fought hard to walk away from in the days following the fall of the Dark Court.

"Nothing, he's just loopy. Too much blood loss, to much power usage or a combination of the two. He needs blood and sleep," she bit into her wrist between words and put her arm out to Viekko inviting him to take what he needed. Just as he had done a hundred times before. Blood giving was common amongst every species besides she supposed, even humans in their own strange way with their unnatural blood transfusions. For High Fae though it was different, blood exchange was a euphoric s****l pleasure, one they were particularly unabashed by. Blood exchange and feeding were two very different things. While feeding was necessary and could only take place from a Fae or Were, Blood Exchange was reserved between lovers and twin flames.

"Ty'an," Gabriel growled behind her as Viekko put his mouth over her extended bleeding wrist. Stepping into her space. "what the hell are you doing?!"

"Hush Gabriel, your not Fae, so hush." Ty'an snapped at him. She would not ignore the need of her twin flame, it pained her to see him again, but she couldn't bare to send him away either. So she would figure out how to have these two men in her life simultaneously in one way or another. The euphoria of Viekko still pulling from her wrist made her dizzy and she leaned back against Gabriel eyes rolling back as she tipped her head sideways hinting for him to take his pleasure as well.

It didn't take him long to figure out what she was suggesting. With a guttural growl Gabriel bit into her neck and wrapped his arms around her waist. Viekko had moved closer to her as well, one hand still holding her wrist to his mouth while the other explored her thigh running slowly to her hip bone and nestling there. She felt surprising unbelievable arousal being safely sandwiched between the two men. Subconsciously, her power rolled off of her to wrap around both of them and caress their skin like lovers would.

Gabriel's hands moved under her shirt to cup her breast pulling her harder against his chest. Seeming to take a page out of the very same book both Viekkos hands had now found her hip bones and squeezed rolling her forward suggestively. She couldn't decide who she wanted more, she wanted, needed them both.

Suddenly, an idea struck her as she realized both of her men where sharing in the moment opposed to fighting. Perhaps, just perhaps, she could keep them both.