Sophie's POV
The golden chains around my wrists pulled tighter, dragging me forward one stumbling step at a time toward the glowing throne. My body felt like it was tearing in half, the ancient power inside me screaming to obey Seraphina, while my heart and the mating bond fought desperately to stay with Damon.
“Sophie, fight it!” Damon roared in his wolf form, his black body was ready to strike. Blood still dripped from his earlier wounds, but his silver eyes burned with pure Alpha fury.
Seraphina laughed, the sound like silver bells mixed with something else that didn't sound like silver bells. “She can’t fight what she is. The Luna blood calls to its source.” She extended her hand again, and the pull intensified. My feet moved against my will.
“No!” I screamed, digging my claws into the stone floor. Golden sparks flew as I resisted. The conflicting powers inside me , Victor’s injection, the mountain’s hunger, and now Seraphina’s call, made my head feel like it was splitting open.
Damon launched himself at her.
He was magnificent. A blur of black fur and rage. But the moment he crossed the invisible barrier around the throne, shadowy wolf spirits erupted from the crystals and swarmed him. They weren’t fully physical, but they tore at him with ghostly fangs and claws.
I watched in horror as he fought them, roaring in pain.
“Stop!” I begged Seraphina. “He’s mine!”
“Mine first,” she replied calmly. “His bloodline killed me once. Now his seed will bring me back.”
With a wave of her hand, the golden chains yanked me the rest of the way. I crashed to my knees in front of the throne. Seraphina stepped down and cupped my face with hands that felt both warm and icy.
“Look at you,” she whispered, golden eyes glowing with twisted maternal pride. “So beautiful, So fertile. Already carrying the vessel.”
Her hand slid down to rest on my lower belly. The tiny spark inside me responsed.
I gasped as fresh heat flooded my core. My heat was beating fast now, my p***y throbbed painfully, slick running down my thighs and mixing with Damon’s earlier c*m.
Seraphina smiled knowingly. “The breeding has begun well. But we need more.”
She snapped her fingers. The shadowy spirits forced Damon to shift back to human form. He collapsed naked on the stone floor a few feet away, breathing hard, covered in cuts and bruises. His c**k, still affected by Victor’s drugs and the mating pull, was rock hard and leaking.
“Fuck.. you,” he snarled at Seraphina.
She ignored him and looked at me.
“Take him, daughter. Ride your stepbrother. Fill yourself with his seed while I bind your power to mine. The more pleasure, the stronger the resurrection.”
The chains around my wrists loosened slightly, but new ones wrapped around my ankles, forcing my legs apart as I crawled toward Damon. I fought every inch, but my body was burning up. My n*****s were painfully hard. My p***y clenched around nothing, desperate to be filled.
“Sophie.. don’t,” Damon begged me, even as his hips bucked upward when I straddled him.
I couldn’t stop myself.
I sank down onto his massive c**k in one slick motion, taking every thick inch until I was fully seated. We both moaned loudly. The feeling of him stretching me, combined with the ancient power, was completely overwhelming.
“That’s it,” Seraphina purred, circling us. “Ride him. Milk your stepbrother’s c**k like the needy little Luna you are.”
I began moving. Slowly at first, then faster, grinding and bouncing on Damon’s thick d**k. He gripped my hips with what strength he had left, thrusting up to meet me. The wet, filthy sound of my soaked p***y taking his c**k could be heard by all and sundry.
“f**k, Sophie,” he groaned, eyes locked on mine. “You feel so good.. even like this.”
Tears streamed down my face even as pleasure built rapidly. I rode him harder, my breasts bouncing with every movement. Seraphina watched with twisted satisfaction, her power flowing into me through the chains, twisting the mating bond.
Damon’s knot started swelling. I slammed down on it, forcing it inside me as I came with a broken scream. My walls clenched violently around him. He roared erupted, pumping me full of another huge load, his knot locking us together once again.
Seraphina placed both hands on my belly as we were knotted. “Yes.. perfect. The child grows stronger already.”
The ancient carvings on the walls shone brighter and the mountain itself seemed to rumble in approval.
But then something changed.
The golden power inside me rebelled violently against Seraphina’s control. A burst of pure light exploded from my body, shattering the chains and throwing Seraphina backward.
I collapsed onto Damon’s chest, still locked on his knot, panting.
“You dare resist me?!” Seraphina shrieked, her ethereal form flickering. “I am your true mother! I gave you this power!”
Damon’s arms wrapped around me tightly, his knot still pulsing inside me. “She’s mine,” he growled.
The chamber doors burst open again. Victor stormed in with his elite wolves, eyes filled with anger as he took in the scene, me naked and knotted on his son, Seraphina’s glowing form, and the awakened mountain.
“What have you done?!” Victor roared at Seraphina. “She was supposed to be mine!”
That was what was needed to cause another fight to happen. And accusation of betrayal.
Victor’s wolves attacked Seraphina’s shadow spirits. Damon finally managed to pull out of me, his c*m flooding out as he stood and pulled me behind him. But my body was too weak, the heat and multiple forced orgasms draining me.
Seraphina pointed at me with pure rage. “If I cannot have you willingly, I will rip the child from your womb right now!”
She unleashed a wave of golden energy straight toward us.
Damon shifted and threw himself in front of me, taking the full force of the blast. He was thrown backwards and crashed into the stone throne, blood spraying from his mouth.
“Damon!” I screamed, and rushed to his side.
He shifted back to human, barely conscious, his silver eyes closing up as he looked up at me.
“Run.. Sophie..” he whispered, blood trickling from his lips. “Save.. our pup..”
His body went limp in my arms.
Victor laughed triumphantly as he approached, while Seraphina prepared to launch another another strike.
I felt the golden energy inside me become unstable and wild, and strong. I was scared of what I was carrying. And I had no idea how to control it.
Plus, the baby inside me was kicking harder now, as if it knew that we were in some serious danger.