The seed

Morning.

As he gazed upon her beauty while she slept next to him,  she moved slowly almost like she was about to awaken but did not. She seemed like she hadn't had a perfect rest in a long while and now she only wanted to wallow in it.  He let her be,  slowly he got off the bed , he was bare , he swept his chaotic hair backwards with his right hand as he walked towards the bathroom , he moved on to the wash basin, stared at himself in the mirror for a bit , his face showed he had mixed feelings but he didn't allow himself bother much, he soon snapped out of it. Reaching for his brush, he proceeded to ensure his breath was perfect. The way his body moved suggested that he had a lot on his mind. He got into the shower cabin , turning on the shower, he stood directly underneath it, and the steamy waters drummed on his head till his hair was moist and his body , wet . He had his hands on the cabin glass in front of him, his head looked down and his eyes were shut. Water dripped down to his lips landing on his beards which created droplets that took their time before they fell.

Lost in the warmth, he is soon awakened, by the soft embrace he felt from behind him, he saw her hands wrap  around his waist , he felt her oranges press on his back. They felt squishy . He could tell who it was. She wasn't asleep after all.  She planted soft kisses on his shoulders , he raised his head, turning it halfway to get a glimpse of her. She smiled.

"Can I stay a while longer?" 

She whispered into his ears , driving her hands down to his D** , her touch 

seemed to have much effect on it, hardening it almost immediately.

" Till I get you somewhere better "

He replied to her, turning to see her face . He splashed some water at her, she giggled . He loved her smile, it did something to him each time she did. He saw in her eyes she was about to take out vengeance hence he pulled her closer into a passionate kiss. She had her finger tips pinned onto his back while they shared the kiss that seemed to be endless. The softness of his lips and warmth of his body sent chills down her spine. He pulled the glass door shut and turned her body against it so she had her hands spread apart on it, he kissed on her neck softly, rimming his D** on her soft  bare ass, she loved the feeling, her eyes had shut to the pleasure , he brought his hands to fondle her oranges , not long after he slid them down to her hips , holding on to it so firmly, he had gone down enough to have his tongue dancing on her pu**y  from beneath, she moaned,  he felt the wetness , it turned him on even more, she had her fingernails sliding down the cubicle glass in ecstasy, she didn't want it to end. He went on and on, eating on it, grinding his teeth softly on it, his tongue was long enough to reach up to her clits from his position, she couldn't tell if he had stopped or was still on with it, she felt him get up on his feet swiftly, she felt his hand grip on her lower waist slightly bringing her ass backwards , and then she felt it, his D** sliding in , it was warm, so hard , so good, he went slow , she felt it reach up to her cervix , her head bent upwards to the roof of the cubicle a bit as she moaned , he had placed his hand on her neck carefully while he stroked her nonstop. He went faster , she wanted to scream but remembered they weren't alone. Her entire body trembled at the pleasure, the passion and from his thrusts and grip she could tell, neither was he willing to stop. 

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Descending down the stairs, he made a turn into the kitchen . He found Aunt Freya busy.

"I thought I wasn't going to see you down at all" 

She said to him as she walked about the long table to get something from the refrigerator.

" I shouldn't be talking to you "

He said from the door post where he stood. He had his eyes fixed on her.

"Hmm. Well I don't intend leaving anytime soon" 

She told him with a smile, placing the wrap of wheat bread on the table . He sighed , looking away. 

" She up?" 

She asked .

"Getting dressed" 

He replied to her walking into the kitchen taking a seat .

" Saw your mom's necklace on her" 

She said reaching for a plate.

"Hmm" 

He hummed.

"Fits perfectly "

She added. Stace looked away again.

…" Anina ...Been so many years that I almost cannot remember what she looked like"  

She added pausing her activities and hanging a hand on one side of her waist and placing the other on the table . 

" you know I do not enjoy having this discussion"

He told her. She smiled looking at him and then heaved a sigh.

" and someone told me to get over Vladimir's death " 

She spoke sarcastically. Just then, they heard April climb down the stairs. Seemed she had heard their voices and so she walked into the kitchen. 

"Morning Aunt Freya"

She greeted .

"Morning love " 

Freya replied, continuing with what she was doing. It was obvious she was all dressed up to leave already.

"Hey , baeb , thought you were staying a bit longer ?" 

Stace enquired as he got off his seat to meet with her at the door post.

"I know..but I am not big on staying over at my man's apartment,I prefer that you have space to miss me " 

She replied, touching his face with a smile.

"Hmm. Very well, where would you be?, I was gonna get you some place better " 

He said,

"Oh , would be at Mo's , been a while I saw that wacko.. "

She replied.

"Alright, I would see you to the door, text me her address though"

He told her.

"I will. And yea your phone's been ringing up there . Forgot to bring it down." 

She said as he escorted her to the door. 

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When he returned, he headed for the stairs and soon was back to the kitchen with his phone in his hand.

He seemed to be dialing a number as he placed the phone on his ear but there was no response. He looked up to his aunt and asked ;

"The sample, what about it?" 

"Oh yes that, rather strange , when I tried accessing it, I saw the image of a man , Bledig , your uncle" 

She replied to him.

"How so? What does he have to do with Rene ? Are you saying he is shapeshifting or something?"

He asked her.

"Could be but more likely that she is of his bloodline" 

Freya replied walking out the kitchen,climbing up the stairs to her room . Stace climbed  behind her .

"But that doesn't make any sense. If she was, then she is my cousin. He never had a daughter, only two sons that died in the Red battle."

Stace told her as he walked behind her till they were in the corridor. 

"Except he had a daughter outside wedlock" 

Freya spoke approaching her room door. 

"Woah, what have you done to this place ?" 

Stace asked, seeing how she had transformed the room to her lab. 

Walking in , he saw she had made for herself a mini library shelf , and there were potions cooking in big cylinders.

"Not to worry , other eyes can't see it" 

She said confidently walking towards the mini library shelf . Stace watched her pull out a big dusty book , she moved to the table and placed it on it. The dust from it created a cloud about it but soon disappeared. Freya opened up the book, flipping through the pages till she stopped at one. 

"There" 

Stace voiced pointing a finger on the page .

…"That's our bloodline record" 

He added.

"Yes.. and his ended with ...Tomas and Elric Bran , no trace of a daughter " 

She affirmed.

" The Brans practically had no females in their bloodline , how did he do it? "

Stace asked, confused.

"Not how did he do it but why.."

Freya told him. 

…"obviously he had gone the extra mile but why the desperation?"

She asked , she turned back to the library shelf pulling out another heavy book from it. Swiftly she flipped through the pages .

"Just as I thought.." 

She said,

…" Here." 

She voiced dropping the book on the table for Stace to see, she pointed to the photo of a demon on the page .

"Well that can only mean one thing "

He said,

" yes… we remember he had captured Nimue , had her hidden in a cave and then all of a sudden, she disappeared. "

She explained.

"She didn't disappear, he released her, possibly fell in love with her and they mated , birthing Rene, little wonder she bears the name . RENE meaning Reborn or she renamed herself, I don't know.. "

He said pacing about .

" In the lineage of witches, the power goes Only to the females ,, because absolute power corrupt absolutely and men have always permitted power to control them and as powerful as Nimue was, she ensured she birthed a girl  "

She stated.

…" This was no mishap. It's almost like he foresaw his own death and resurrection and prepared for it even before he died " .

She added looking him in the eye.

.." there isn't anything to think about, if Nimue's seed is here, then she has been around longer than we could have imagined " 

Freya spoke.

"But , why then hasn't she manifested , and back then we heard of Nimue's death, she was defeated  by Merlin " 

He replied.

"All I see here is a very brilliant plan they have cooked up . Yes,  Merlin defeated Nimue, but I am certain that before she died, she passed on her powers to her daughter, allowing her grow to the age where it was time and  if this girl has all the powers of Nimue and has no idea how to use it , she just might have been the one who unconsciously brought them back to life which was Nimue's plan , like she was just a pawn , knowing who Bledig was, they both just had selfish reasons for conceiving her in the first place and that being the case,   this world is about to end , you must put a stop to that girl , before things get out of our control "

Freya stressed.

Just then , Stace's phone rang and he took the call.

"What happened to your phone. I have been calling you all night"

Walter nagged over the call.

"I know. sorry man. Been occupied. What's up?"

He asked .

"She knows. She was at my place last night. Luna knows about April ."

Walter spoke in one breath.

Stace's eyes grew dimmer while he ended the call.

"What is it?"

Freya asked.

"I will need your help"

He replied.