1. The Sixth Prince - Part 6


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Alien, Erotica, Male/Teen Female, Monster, Pregnant, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Wife, Written by women, Author: linky_fangs, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    twins who didn’t dare to reciprocate eye contact. Even if they had the authority or stupidity to do so, they both knew it wouldn’t be pleasant. His eyes were fierce, stained with an intense blood red. Izial spoke again, in an eerily collected, smooth tone. “If you dare speak false words to me, I will personally cut out your tongue and sell your corpse as meat. Speak the truth, and perhaps I’ll be more pleasant.” The twins spoke rapidly in Demonic, filling in each other’s sentences and using wide hand gestures. The prince watched their displays attentively, expressionless. The sheer amount of speech was too much for the small woman to comprehend; she was continuously bombarded by accelerated syllables, animalistic sounds that mingled into words, and an awareness that this was a language other than English. It was all too strangely foreign and new to her, yet she recognised and understood it as if she had spoken it since the beginning. The two languages she knew were impossibly different – but now sounded as if they were one in the same. Jasmine wretched sickeningly on the bed, her mind swimming and slurring as much as her stomach. Her uncoordinated sound and movement caught Izial’s eye immediately, “Cease!” He spoke overtop of everyone present in the room, rushing over to her aid. His medical instincts taking over, he rolled her onto her side, effectively maneuvering her into a recovery position. After checking her pulse, breathing rate, and conducting a brief inspection, he ...
    crouched at the bedside at eye level with her. Mylan and Sylan had spoken of impossible things. Perhaps she was delirious, or perhaps they all were. A heavy breath left his chest as he came to a decision. She will know the truth . Softly, he placed his hand upon her cheek and spoke to her. “What Mylan and Sylan speak of… is this true? She didn’t reply verbally, but he didn’t need that from her. Their inner connection was deeper, stronger, than the words of any realm. He felt her respond on a level of her subconscious: They spoke the truth. There is confusion strewn throughout mind and body; deep within, the past is awakening. Soon, you will know what has been hidden for so long, even from her. There was no more to be heard. His hand fell away from her face with purposeful determination and he looked toward his older brothers. “Mylan, Sylan. Fetch all of your texts.” “Which ones?” Mylan asked flatly. There were thousands of ancient texts in their room alone, and an unfathomable amount of other literature. “All that speak of these symptoms. Facts, research, stories, legends, every piece of writing that can be accessed under my authority!” He threw his arms in the air, turning his back to them to hide his distress. Despair loomed over top of his head as he was immersed in the reality of such impossible, absurd circumstances. For the first time in his life, he felt nearly as helpless as the day of his birth. Holding back all signs of protest at the monstrous task, the two brothers ...
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