Courts and Cabals by G. D'Moore (top 10 ebook reader .txt) 📗

today. It didn’t even slow her down. A step in this place could cover a hundred miles, but she only had to go a few hundred feet. She focused on her destination and it popped up a few steps in front of her. Wards glowed bright, even in this place, and while not as unassailable as the white spots, trying to move through the protective enchantments was like trying to walk through quicksand that was doing its best to eat you. She stopped on the edge of the wards and stepped again.

When she emerged back into the real world, she found herself on the stairwell landing leading to Aveena’s floor. The two changelings standing guard nearly had a heart attack at her abrupt appearance, and one sprinted into the Fae noble’s room.

“I come in peace,” Lilith informed calmly, walking toward the single young man left in the hallway. He was no threat to her, and she wanted him to understand she was not a threat to him. “I wish an audience with your Lady.”

She saw the poor changeling visibly gulp, but he attempted to be brave. “Please have a seat,” his voice caught in his throat, but he got the request out.

Lilith settled into a pair of chairs that looked out of place in a dorm hallway, and prepared to wait a long time for Aveena to receive her. Her half-sister wasn’t about to roll out the red carpet. Surprisingly, only a few minutes later, another changeling appeared and waved her in.

She crossed the threshold into a little bit of the Fae realm that Aveena had carved out for herself. Just inside the doorway was Ser Fredrick. The giant troll had his sword slung across his back, and nothing else. Fae modesty standards were far different than humans, but it was still a surprise for Lilith to nearly run face first into his monster cock.

“Succubus,” the knight inclined his head.

“At least it’s not half-blood whore,” she thought.

“Sir knight,” she replied, and glanced around the room.

Changelings were moving around, going about their daily chores, all completely nude. Her eyes drank them all in. Their rugged jaws, high cheekbones, sculpted abs, perky tits, and cocks that were starting to get hard in her presence. Even the knight, with all his self-control, was starting to pop some chub. Since the troll’s rod was probably eighteen inches fully engorged, it was literally enough to kill most women.

“Clever, Aveena,” she smirked. Her sister was trying to use her succubus nature against her. This was a test of her control. A test she would easily pass. “And then some.”

“It seems I’m overdressed,” she gave the knight a coy smile and started to slip out of her uniform.

Even the noble knight wasn’t able to control himself. As her breasts popped free, and her slit emerged from beneath her skirt, his dick leapt to its full length: her eighteen-inch estimate was on the small side. Her natural powers swept outward from the two of them, and one by one, the changelings succumbed. The men were leaking from their tips and women were wet and ready as she followed the troll up the small hill.

As they arrived on a plateau, Aveena didn’t look happy to see her. She looked pissed.

“What do you want?” she snarled in Fae.

“To parlay,” she replied. “The cabal wants this feud to come to an end. I’m sure your own people informed you the human government is looking into this now.”

“Meaningless mortals,” she scoffed. “They only know because you had someone spy on us and leak the details of the trial,” she snarled back. “Another violation of the covenants.”

“I did no such thing, and neither did anyone that attended,” Lilith replied levelly, and then took a chance. She sighed, took a seat on a moss-covered boulder, and let a little emotion show. “Aveena, this is getting out of hand,” she tried to break through to her sister. “People are asking questions, digging where neither of us want them to, and it’s only going to end with all of us shamed and embarrassed.”

“Wrong,” Aveena didn’t accept the emotional olive branch. “This will all end with Cameron fucking Dupree’s head mounted on my wall.”

Lilith rubbed her eyes and tried not to grind her teeth. “Is there anything I can do that will end this?” she asked earnestly.

Aveena opened her mouth to throw out an insult, but quickly shut it. Her expression turned pensive. “Cam knows the other price I’m willing to take. He swears fealty to me. I own him, and then we’re even.”

Lilith knew what that meant. The Fae would torture him, and he wouldn’t be able to resist. Aveena would have him torture himself just to watch him scream. He would be bound by blood to suffer and die.

“He won’t take that deal,” Lilith replied, knowing this was a waste of time.

“Then we will meet steel with steel, and Ser Fredrick will bring me his head,” Aveena replied smugly. The big troll was standing guard off to the side, but the intimidation tactic was softened by his pulsing hard on.

“Then, we have nothing left to discuss,” Lilith rose and gave Aveena a small bow. As she moved, the knight fell in step behind her; close enough he almost butt-fucked her when she stopped and turned to face him.

The knight looked uncertain for a second as she stared him down. Then, she reached out, and flicked the tip of his cock. An avalanche of her erotic magic crashed into the Fae from the simple touch. He dropped to his knees with a moan of ecstasy as wave after wave of cum erupted from him. On his knees, Lilith was easily able to see over him to stare down Aveena.

“Hopefully, your knight will be more up to the task against my First,” she deadpanned. She turned on her heel, avoiding