REAPER OF YOUR DREAMS

It does not take long for his little (in stature) sister to arrive, and he can feel the corners of his inky lips curl into a devious smirk as her.. tempting.. bodice slips into his view. Ahh, so she was here in the battlefield. Mevia takes a daring step toward the woman, her little pink nostrils flaring as she inhales Cascades scent just to ensure this was the woman she had met so long ago- and it was. The monster can't help but chuckle as his sister makes her claim, his dark amethyst eyes rolling in amusement within their sockets. "Stalking you? Now, wouldn't that be something..." He says as his chuckle ends, his frigid gaze aiming to align with her own. He takes a daring step toward her, this is his first attempt at closing the distance between them. His gaze hungrily rolls over every inch of her body, and it isn't until his eyes land on her stomach that he realizes her condition. His eyes glaze over in disbelief, and his chin lifts upward as he looks down into her eyes. His eyebrows furrow  above his eyes, and his lip curls into a scowl on one side of his mouth. How dare she... "Having a little too much fun lately, Cascade?" He can feel the anger within him multiply, he can only imagine what incompetent fool his sister had decided to mate with. She was supposed to have his children, she was supposed to carry on their superior Saxe genes by having his litter.. but now there was no going back.  "Who is the father, hmm? I don't suppose it is another Saxe..." He knows it is not another Saxe, but he hits her with sarcasm anyways. He is doing his best not to unleash his wrath upon her, not because of the worthless life that fills her womb, but because of the love and passion he feels for his dear sister. If he killed her now he would have nothing left in this world that shared his own blood.




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