“Great god Apollo, god of Medicine and Healing,
Hear this servant’s prayer.
Heal him ohh god of medicine.
Touch him and heal him.
Make your servant well with your cleansing
touch.
Heal him, Make him well.” I chanted my hands placed on Christian’s chest, my eyes shut closed… I imagined his inner chest been repaired and made whole.
I chanted the mantra three more times, then I heard Christian cough. I opened my eyes immediately, it worked. Christian is healed.
“Why, am I alive? Is this… is this heaven.” He questioned staring at his hands.
“If this is indeed heaven, do you really think I would also be in it?” I questioned, smiling broadly.
“I guess not. I hope not.” He utters.
I chuckled. “Well, I stopped you from dying.”
He sat up in one swift movement, having a look of shock. “You saved me?”
“Yes I did.” I answered.
“You shouldn’t have Anastasia. Why would you do that!” He yelled standing up.
I stood up also, having a look of disbelief.
“Why wouldn’t I? I saw you thrust a knife deep into your stomach, I saw you fell to the ground without even knowing what the heck was going on!! And you think, you think that I would let you die. No way I would that!” My breathe had accelerated, I feel so angry right now. I cannot believe him!
“You don’t understand Anastasia.” He sighed, rubbing his forehead tiredly.
“Maybe I don’t. But what I do understand, is that you choose to die without telling me. You just took that decision without letting me know. Ohh you think having a really intense sexual moment in a motherfucking cabin, would be enough for me to get over you?” I paused… walking over to where he is currently standing.
I lowered my voice…. “How could your head be buried in between my legs one moment, and the next I see your almost lifeless body falling to the ground.”
“I’m sorry Anastasia. But is either I die or you die. I can’t let you die.” He said softly placing a kiss on my forehead.
“Well I won’t let you die either. We are going to find a way out of this. We have to.” I said stubbornly. I am not letting him go, Never!
“There’s no way Anastasia. This is out fate.”
I raised my head up to look at him, I gazed deeply into his eyes… “I refuse, to accept that fate.”
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Christian’s POV
Knowing I was going to die from the very day I became of age, was a burden that I had to carry on my shoulder. It was so heavy and still is.
I was okay with actually dying for my clan, what greater honor could they be. But not until I met her, Anastasia. The witch I have always known is my soulmate. The one I share a cursed fate with.
Since I met her and fell in-love with her, I have been wishing the gods would be merciful and spare us. Way before I introduced myself to her, I have been stalking her. And I have loved and always love everything about her, from the way she walked…. to the way she laughed. Or how her eyes lit up when she’s so happy.
I wished, I prayed, I hoped, that our fate would be changed and we get to live together forever.
Now that Anastasia has stopped me from dying, it could only mean the ritual wasn’t completed. I can only hope that it probably still worked or that we haven’t caused much problem.
“We should head back to the clan.” I said.
She stands up from besides me. “Alright.”
Anastasia held my hand and together we appeared in front of the mansion. My mum and Anastasia’s Aunt were pacing the front of the mansion worriedly, once they laid eyes on me and Ana, they rushed over to us.
“Did anything happen?” I asked no one in particular.
“Nothing yet, by morning we would know the outcome of the unfinished ritual.” My mum answered. I held Anastasia hands tightly in mine.
“Till then we wait.” Anastasia’s aunt said. I nod my head.
Together we all walked into the clan’s house, and to the hall. Everyone was there looking so worried. We have no idea of what is to come.
We all just sat down in the hall in total silence. Waiting….
The time ran on a really slow paced, it felt so overbearing to just wait. Every seconds that passed was so crucial to my soul, I wanted nothing but to close the chapter in my life for good.
Finally it was almost dawn, the men all filed outside to the field… the waited again.
Once the clock strikes 6, we waited for them to start turning… no one did. Everybody was still in their human form. 30 minutes passed and still nothing.
I had to take off my necklace, cause I was in total shocked… I didn’t turn.
“What is going on, no one is turning.” Anastasia stated in awe.
“Yeah, it appears that your ritual worked.” Ana’s aunt said.
“But I don’t understand. They did not drink the portion.” My mum said.
“Maybe I only had to remove the needles from the wooden doll. Maybe that was enough to extract the dragon gene in them.” Anastasia analyze.
“Whatever it is, this is good news.” Ana’s aunt said all smiles. Yeah, it is indeed good news.
“Wow. I’m not turning. We are not turning!!!!” My cousin Micah yelled excitedly, touching every part of his body.
“The curse has been broken!!!!!!” My Dad yelled jumping up really high.
“We have to celebrate this!!” Another cousin of mine yelled, his name is Adam.
“Of course, we have to.” Great-Gran said.
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An hour later, the whole of the clan’s house is bubbling. Everyone is in a happy mood.
There’s liquor everywhere, and also food. The mansion has never been in such a party mode before. We don’t even celebrate birthdays, maybe just a wish from everyone and a cake. That’s all. No music, or abundance of food.
“I guess you did save the day after all, witch.” I comment sitting beside Anastasia on a couch.
She looks up at me then looked back down.
“You should be happy, why are you looking all gloomy.” I asked worriedly. Ever since the clan became full human again, Anastasia has been looking so worried and sad.
She raised her head up again, “I don’t know Christian, this feels so unreal. I’m afraid something bad might happen” she sighs.
“Hey, cheer up. What could happen. The whole clan is dancing in their human form, and it’s afternoon. You broke the curse, and also saved my life. Don’t worry too much about it.” I pushed her slightly on the shoulder.
“You are right, I shouldn’t be worried.” She agreed.
“Now that’s the spirit, come dance with me.” I stood up from the couch, stretching forth my hand, with a smile she claimed it.
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Anastasia’s POV:
Dancing in the arms of Christian was a memory I would never want to let go of. It felt so amazing, being in strong sturdy arms.
I didn’t know what song was being played, it could be fast or slow… I didn’t know. All I knew at that very moment, is that we were in our on world. In our own little world of love.
“Have I ever told you how much I love you.” He mumbles in my ear, his tongue licking the outer part of my ear.
“No you haven’t.” I turned to face him all smiles.
“Anastasia, the woman who has taken my heart captive… the lady who I would give my heart freely to at any moment. I love you, I love so much that it can’t be measured. My love for you is beyond any planet, or universe. My love for…” I kissed him. I cut him short with a kiss.
My tongue thrusting deep into his mouth, my hands encircling his waist.. drawing him closer.
I had a hunger in me that couldn’t be satisfied, no matter how closer he gets or how much more deeper the kiss gets. I want all of him, every inch of his body to myself.
“We should go to my room.” Christian breaks the kiss, whispering huskily in my ear.
“Yeah we should.” I couldn’t agree more with him. Any more seconds spent here, I would rip him of his clothes. I want to so much devour him.
We looked around the party and notice no one was actually paying attention to us. “Alright, let’s go.” He said with an outstretched hand. I placed my palm in his, and together we left the hall rushing to Christian’s room.
We entered the room, Christian hurriedly locks his door… the next seconds he was all over me. I was on top of his bed and Christian was on top of me.
My top came flying off leaving my upper body in just my bra. I knew were the whole kissing removal of clothe was leading to.. and I don’t want it going that way. I want something else.
I switched position with him, turning him over. Now he is underneath me while I’m on top.
I grinned in his face placed a kiss on his lips then moved down his body, till my face was right above the zip of his trouser.
I licked my lips in anticipation, zipping down… then I pulled his trouser off, leaving Christian in just his boxer. Next I strip him off his trouser, I could tell he is a little bit nervous being completely naked down there.
“I told you there would always be a next time, didn’t I?” I smirked my fingers grazing the tip of his dick. He released a ragged breathe.
“Now it’s time I return the favour.” With a lopsided grin, I lowered my mouth on his fully aroused dick.
I want to enjoy this very much, I want to take my time pleasuring him.. I don’t want to rush it. I need him to love it.
I sucked on the pinkish head of his cock, my tongue twirling around it, taking in more of his dick in my mouth… loving his meaty flesh. I want more of him.
I took his shaft into my mouth inch by inch till every inch of it, has been buried deep in my throat. I had to stay put for a moment, so my throat could adjust to the size of its dick and also… because it was getting so unbearable to breathe.
Once it fits and I have no problem breathing, I started moving my mouth from the tip of his cock, to his balls in a slow pace.. increasing my pace with each passing seconds.
Soon I was moving my mouth up and down the length of his dick in really fast motion, enveloping his dick with so much spittle.
I replaced my mouth with my hand, my mouth taking in his fleshy balls in. I twisted them both in my mouth, feasting on them like a savage.
I moaned hungrily, my vagina dripping wet… I take in his dick back in mouth, having no difficulties in taking all of his length till it hit the very end of my throat this time around.
“Fuck, yes.” Christian moaned his legs shaking a tad bit.
He is about reaching his orgasm… from the way his shaft thickened I could tell it was closer.
“Fuckkkkk, I’m goingggg to cummmm.” He announced loudly.
I wrapped my mouth around his shaft… moving more faster on it… waiting…. Waiting for his precious semen. The first load of seamen hits my throat, and I swallowed it with so much pleasure. I love the taste of it.
More loads of his fun hits every corner of mouth and I gulped down every single drop of it, then wiped his shaft clean with my tongue.
The very minute his shouts of pleasure came to an end, a sharp cry rang throughout the house.
I let go of Christian’s dick immediately, raising up my head to stare at him alarmed.
“You heard that right?” I asked.
“Yeah. We should check what is going on.” He replied standing up from the bed, at the same time putting on his trouser. I wore my top and waited for him.
Together Christian and I left his room running towards the sound of the wailing. We ended up at great-gran’s room.
“What is going on?” Christian asked one of his family members. I really cannot keep up with their names.
“It’s great-gran. He is not breathing anymore.” The lady informed us.
“Anastasia, you should check him.” Christian’s mum pleaded grabbing my hand and leading me inside the room, to the bed side…. Just staring at Great-Gran, I could already tell he is a lifeless man.
I stared at the expectant faces in the room, “He is no more.” Was all I could say, bowing my head sadly. I guess old age finally caught up with him, after I removed the dragon gene in him.
Goodbye Great-Gran.