Christian frowned as he kneeled beside of his unconscious lover, gently caressing his face as he ignored the
sorcerers and others in the room.
Hunter's eyes slowly fluttered open, focusing in on Christian. He smiled at his young beautiful lover, who
blushed and smiled back. Hunter heard Benoit's voice and his smile faded, his eyes focused in on Benoit as he
stood, still a little wobbly.
Benoit was startled as he was suddenly slammed against the wall with a very angry Hunter glaring at him.
"How dare you!" Hunter hissed, "He could have been hurt!"
Kane easily pulled Hunter off of him, "But he wasn't, Hunter. It was the only way we could get to Edge."
"Edge?" Christian asked.
Kane smiled and pointed toward Edge, who was cuddled in a far corner with the sheet wrapped around his
entire body.
"Edge," Christian whispered as he approached the figure in the corner.
Edge's head snapped up as he heard his brother's voice.
"Christian," Edge said softly, smiling.
Christian ran to him, wrapping his arms around him and hugging him close. Christian pulled back and noticed
the sadness in his big brothers eyes, gently brushing a stray strand of hair from his face. "Are you alright?"
Edge smiled weakly. He wanted to scream no, but how do you tell your brother that you've been raped so
many times that you've lost count and the biggest shocker of all, how do you tell him that you are pregnant?
Edge simply nodded, gripping the sheet tighter around him.
Christian frowned as he pulled his brother to him, holding him close, stroking his hair, and trying to soothe
him, knowing Edge wasn't telling him the truth. He had heard Edge's sobbing earlier.
Edge glanced up and was shocked to see that all the sorcerers were looking at him with lust in their eyes. He
shifted uncomfortably as he melted closer to his brother. He suddenly felt dizzy and sick to his stomach.
He pushed away from Christian as he stood abruptly, clutching his stomach, he ran into the bathroom where
he promptly threw up.
Christian followed, holding Edge's hair back as he continued to dry heave, then washing his face with a cool
rag. "Edge, what's wrong?"
"I'm fine," Edge growled, pulling away from his brother. Realizing he had just had his first morning sickness
episode. Damn, he hated feeling this helpless.
Both brothers jumped as they looked up and saw Kane.
"Are you alright, Edge?" Kane asked. He looked genuinely concerned.
Edge nodded as he grabbed the sheet around his body.
Kane smiled as he waved his hand and Edge's body was wrapped in a black short robe that matched
Christian's.
Edge smiled at Kane as he tied the robe together, silently thanking him.
*************************************
"Trish!" Marcus yelled as he appeared in her chamber.
"Lord Marcus," Trish said shocked to see him in her chamber. "We must leave the castle, more rebels are
approaching from the north," she said with a worried look on her face.
"Forget the castle. Where is my mate?" Marcus growled angrily. "Kane took him."
"Kane?" Trish asked confused.
"Where is he?" Marcus growled as he grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair.
Trish concentrated for a moment. "Your brother has placed a shield around him, and I cannot locate him,"
she whispered.
Marcus pushed her away as he started throwing and demolishing everything in sight.
Trish thought for a moment. "But I can track the child."
A smile slid across his face as he froze, turning to look at her.
"Do it!" He hissed.
Trish smiled nervously as she took a small vial out of her pocket and poured it into the clear water of the
kettle that sat before her. She chanted in a unknown language as she added various powders and liquids to
the mixture.
Marcus smiled as the mixture turned red and a group of voices could be heard. He realized he could hear
what the child was hearing.
"Kane?" Hunter asked.
"Yes, I will lead the attack against Marcus, but it must be the people's choice of who will be King," Kane said.
Marcus grinned. "Just bring it, little brother."
"Hey, do you guys sense that?" Bradshaw asked.
"What?" Benoit and Hunter asked.
Edge held his stomach protectively thinking that he had sensed the child.
"There is someone watching us," Bradshaw said, scanning the room.
"Come on, we don't have time for this nonsense," Test argued.
"You're right. There's no way Marcus could track Edge, I've put a shield around his thoughts," Kane said as he
started to exit the room. "Jeff and Matt, you stay here along with Jericho, Shane, Raven, Edge, and Christian.
None of you leave this room." All of the young men nodded, except Edge.
Bradshaw smiled as he leaned down and whispered in Edge's ear. "Hey there beautiful. Pick me to be your
mate. I promise, you won't be sorry," Bradshaw whispered.
"Leave me alone," Edge said pulling away.
"Or what? You're gonna yell for Marcus again?" Benoit says smiling.
Marcus growled, wishing he was there to protect his mate.
"We should be grateful that Marcus picked a male mate, otherwise a child would have been conceived,"
Bradshaw said laughing.
"Yeah, we'd have to kill the little bastard," Benoit said smiling.
Edge tensed and swallowed hard.
"Leave him alone!" Christian growled pushing the two sorcerers away from Edge.
Benoit and Bradshaw laughed as they left.
Edge wrapped his arms around his stomach. No one was gonna hurt his child. No one.
Marcus smiled as he read Edge's thoughts through the child's connection. He hugged Trish.
Trish was shocked, but allowed him to hug her.
"I want to talk to Edge," Marcus whispered.
Trish raised an eyebrow as Marcus stared at her. "Sure," she said nervously, "But it has to be through the
child."
She chanted some more and then motioned for him to speak.
"Edge?"
Edge jumped as he heard Marcus in his head.
"Don't say anything, just listen."
Edge frowned, how was Marcus doing this?
"Come to me Edge. Don't say anything to the others. Come to our bed chamber. I won't let anything happen
to you or the child."
Edge rubbed his temples. Did he really want to be with Marcus?
Sensing his hesitation, Marcus smiled and whispered, "They'll kill the child."
Edge shivered, knowing that Marcus was right. They couldn't know about the child.
Marcus smiled, Edge would come to him. Once he had his mate and child, he would destroy the others.
************************************
Austin growled as he led Kurt around organizing the guards.
"Do as I tell ya! We're getting our asses kicked!" Austin yelled as he yanked on Kurt's leash.
Austin pulled Kurt to him, cupping his ass. Kurt whimpered as Austin's mouth covered his with a dominating
and demanding kiss. When Austin pulled away, Kurt felt his knees go weak. He hated this man, right?
"I ain't gonna let anyone hurt you," Austin promised as he looked at the approaching troops advancing from
the North.
Kurt looked up at Austin, and for the first time, saw fear reflected in them.
"Rock," Austin whispered as he saw the sorcerer leader.
*************************************
Kane and Bradshaw went to meet their allies from the North.
"About time," Bradshaw said smiling as he approached.
"The best things in life are worth waiting for, my friend," Rock said smiling as they shook hands.
"Indeed," Kane said extending his hand.
Rock bowed as he shook Kane's hand. "My king."
Kane laughed as he shook the young one's hand, "I'm not King yet, and besides it's up to the people."
Rock looked at Bradshaw confused. All the sorcerer leaders had met and decided that Kane should be King.
*************************************
Edge waited patiently until the others had fallen sleep. Gently he removed Christian's arm from around him
as he stood. He felt a pang of guilt as he looked down at Christian's sleeping form. He wanted to take him
with him, but knew Marcus would probably do the same thing to him.
Reluctantly Edge forced himself to leave, knowing it was best for Christian. Christian loved Hunter, and
Hunter would protect him, as Marcus would protect him and his child.
Quietly and quickly Edge made his way to Marcus's bed chamber.
*************************************
Marcus paced back and forth in his chamber. He jumped as the door slowly creaked open.
"Marcus?" Edge whispered.
Marcus pulled him inside, quickly pulling him into his arms.
Edge didn't protest as Marcus's tongue slid inside of his mouth, swirling around his. He felt his body yielding
to his powerful, dominate mate. He felt his mate's huge hands as they lifted his robe and cupped his ass.
Trish cleared her throat to remind Lord Marcus that she was still in the room.
Marcus growled as he looked up at her.
"It is far to dangerous to be here," Trish reminded him.
Looking down at Edge, he quickly scooped him in his arms as he nodded at her, all three of them
disappearing.
*************************************
"Edge?" Christian whispered as he walked around Kane's large chamber in search of his brother.
"He's gone," Raven said softly.
"What?" Christian asked in disbelief.
"He left about fifteen minutes ago."
"You didn't stop him?"
"I'm not his babysitter," Raven growled, kinda glad that the tall blonde had left and he didn't have to
compete for Rhyno's affections.
"Asshole!" Christian hissed as slammed the door shut behind him as he went to look for his brother.
~~~~~
Edge moaned in protest as Marcus laid him down on the huge bed covered with silky black sheets, he
shivered as the coolness of the sheets rubbed against his flushed, warm skin.
Marcus smiled as he looked down at his beautiful mate, sensing his arousal, the sweet smell intoxicating his
senses.
"Marcus," Edge whispered seductively, his legs parting as he pulled his robe opened revealing his beautiful
body to his mate.
Marcus growled softly in his throat as his eyes roamed the displayed body of his mate, from the smooth,
muscular torso, to the slight swell of his lower abdomen where his child grew, to the long, slender cock that
jutted upwards from its blonde nest of curls, to the long, muscular legs that spread wider in invitation.
"Lord Marcus," Trish whispered softly, grabbing his arm, knowing that the scent of his mate was filling him
with the animalistic need to rut.
Marcus growled possessively as he pushed her away, shedding his clothes as he crawled between Edge's
spread legs, leaning down, careful not to crush his weight against Edge's lower abdomen, he claimed Edge's
mouth in a wet, possessive kiss, covering his mouth with his.
Edge's body trembled as it arched up to rub against Marcus, smiling when he felt the large, warm head of his
cock rub against his opening as his legs where lifted onto his lover's broad shoulders.
"Please, Marcus," Edge whispered, he ached to have Marcus buried deep inside of him.
"I love you," Marcus whispered in his ear as he raised up and thrust hard into him, spearing him with his
cock.
Edge moaned as he felt Marcus's cock filling him completely, arching his back as he tried to take in more of
his lover with each thrust.
Marcus grinned as he held onto his writhing mate. Using his powers to hold Edge's long legs on his shoulders,
his hand started to stroke Edge's cock hard and fast, while the other caressed his abdomen.
"Marcus!" Edge screamed as he filled his mate's hand with his seed.
Marcus growled as his seed spurted deep inside of Edge, reclaiming him as his own. Marcus brought his
finger to his mouth and tasted his mate's essence, smiling at the taste.
Marcus gently pulled out of Edge. He was still rock hard, but he knew he had to lead the battle against the
rebels. He leaned down and gently kissed Edge. "I love you," he whispered in his ear.
"Promise me forever," Edge whispered.
Marcus smiled as he kissed his way down to the swell in Edge's abdomen. "Forever."
Marcus could hear the child trying to communicate with him. As his hands caressed the area over the child,
he silently communicated with it.
"Yes, my child. I love him with all my heart, as will you."
*************************************
Christian had searched up and down most of the hallways and had almost given up when a hand grabbed his
shoulder causing him to jump.
"What do you think you're doing?" Jericho asked angrily, "Kane said stay in that room."
"I have to find my brother," Christian argued.
"Kane will find him when he gets back," Jericho said grabbing Christian's hand and trying to pull him along.
"NO!" Christian growled. "He's all alone. He needs me."
"Well, what do we have here?" A deep male voice asked, causing Jericho and Christian to whirl around in
surprise.
Jericho felt faint as he recognized the sorcerer. His name was Lance Storm, and he had challenged Benoit for
him the first night when he first arrived.
Lance smiled as he sensed Jericho's fear. "What's a pretty boy like you doing running around without a leash
on?" He teased.
"Let me go!" Jericho said as he was suddenly pulled into Lance's strong arms.
"Finders keepers, losers weepers," Lance said smiling as he disappeared with Jericho before Christian could
react.
"Jericho?" Christian whispered in shock.
"I wouldn't worry too much about him, precious. You've got your own problems," another male voice
whispered as Christian was suddenly thrown across a broad shoulder, a large hand slapped his ass hard as he
struggled. Christian whimpered, the slap effectively stilling him as he too vanishes with his unknown captor.
*************************************
The battle was fierce and bloody, but neither side backed down. Fueled by thoughts of his mate and unborn
child, Marcus led the attack with a vengeance. But there were too many of them, and Marcus ended up being
trapped on the top floor of the castle with most of his royal guards.
Rock roared as he overtook the first royal guard, smiling as he held his sword to the defeated sorcerer's
throat. Rock smiled as he recognized him.
"NO!" Kurt screamed as he crawled to Austin, covering him with his body as he stared up at Rock.
"Please spare him," Kurt begged with tears streaming from his eyes.
Rock blinked, a sex slave begging for his master's life? As he smelled the foul stench of blood and death, he
nodded, tossing the slave an ankle lock to place around Austin's ankle.
"No, Kurt," Austin whispered, but was silenced by Rock's sword pressing harder against his throat as Kurt
snapped the lock on around Austin's ankle, taking away all his powers.
"He's the only reason I'm letting you live," Rock said smiling. "Now, you are his slave," Rock said grinning as
he walked away.
Kurt smiled as he looked down at Austin, seeing the fear in the older man's eyes. "Don't worry. I won't hurt
you. Too much," Kurt smiled even more as the older man squirmed nervously. He had no intentions of
hurting him, but he wanted him to know what it felt like to feel helpless.
*************************************
Marcus and Kane stood face to face. Marcus knew he had lost, but he would not surrender.
Kane felt his heart break. No matter how evil his brother was, he couldn't bring himself to simply kill him. He
sensed a sadness in his brother. Carefully, he read his brothers mind.
Images of Edge flashed through his mind. Kane's eyes popped open as he realized that Edge was with child.
Marcus's child.
"Go to him," Kane whispered as he turned his back to his brother, allowing him to escape.
Marcus smiled. He knew his brother was too weak to kill him, especially when Edge was pregnant with his
child, but he didn't want to change his brothers mind. "Thank you," he whispered as he disappeared.
Kane frowned as he followed Marcus back to his lair along with several other sorcerers. He couldn't kill his
brother, but he could imprison him for his crimes. He felt sad for Edge and his unborn child.
*************************************
Upon his return, Edge jumped into Marcus's arms, wrapping his arms and legs around his mate. "I missed
you."
"I missed you, too," Marcus whispered as he nuzzled his face in Edge's hair, savoring the scent of his mate.
Marcus jumped as he felt a cold object clamp around his ankle. He whirled around to face the intruder,
pushing Edge behind him to shield him.
"Kane?" Marcus said in shock as he stared at his brother.
"You must pay for your crimes, brother."
"Die!" Trish said as he plunged a knife in Kane's right shoulder.
With a wave of his hand, Trish was thrown backwards, her head hitting the wall hard, knocking her
unconscious. Test removed the knife from Kane's shoulder and healed it.
"Kill the child," Rhyno demanded, unable to bear the thought of Edge being pregnant with the monsters child.
The other sorcerers smiled as they surrounded Marcus and Edge.
Marcus tensed as he prepared to fight for the safety of his mate and child. He might not have his powers, but
he would die before he let anyone harm them.
"NO!" Kane growled.
Edge trembled as he wrapped his arms around Marcus.
"Edge," Kane said softly, "Do you wish to keep the child?"
"Yes."
Marcus closed his eyes in relief. He could stand prison, but the idea of losing Edge and his unborn child was
too much.
Kane nodded. "Come with me," he said extending his hand to him, knowing the dungeon was no place to be
with child.
"No, I want to stay with Marcus," Edge whispered as he felt the eyes of the other sorcerers roaming his nude
body. "Please," he whispered as he looked pleadingly at Kane.
Kane knew Edge was in great danger if he stayed in the dungeon. He would have to post a guard that he
could trust to protect the beautiful man from other sorcerers that would try to take advantage of Marcus's
mate out of revenge.
Hunter shook his head. How was he going to explain this to Christian?
Kane nodded as they all disappeared.
~~~~~
Edge clung to Marcus as they found themselves inside of a cold, damp dungeon cell. The cool air caused Edge
to shiver.
Marcus frowned at his mates discomfort and pulled him closer, trying to warm him with his own body heat.
Kane watched the two from the other side of the cell along with Hunter, Benoit, and Rhyno. Kane felt sorry
for the beautiful young human and he used his power to cover him with a soft, warm robe.
Edge smiled as he pulled it around him, glancing at Kane and silently thanking him.
"Come with us Edge," Kane whispered extending his hand.
Marcus growled and hugged Edge tighter.
Edge blushed as he melted against Marcus's huge body. "I can't. My place is with Marcus," he said softly as
he held his stomach. Besides, who would want a pregnant male?
Kane bowed his head as the he and the other three disappeared.
**************************************
Jericho whimpered as Lance tossed him onto a large bed. Jericho looked around frantically, realizing that
they were no longer in the castle, but some type of small cottage.
"Benoit will kill you!" Jericho hissed as he tried to scoot away from his captor.
Lance grinned as he inched closer to the terrified man. "He'll have to find us first," Lance said with a smirk.
He grabbed Jericho around the waist and flipped him onto his stomach, as he used his powers to remove his
own clothes.
"NO!" Jericho screamed as his thong was ripped off of him and he laid naked before his attacker.
Jericho wiggled underneath Lance, but was unable to break free.
"You're mine now," Lance growled in his ear as he rubbed the glistening head of his cock against Jericho's
opening.
Jericho screamed in pain as Lance rammed all the way into him with one mind-shattering thrust.
Lance growled as he rutted on top of Jericho, savoring the whimpers and sobs coming from the frightened
blonde underneath him.
The fact that he had stolen him from Benoit gave him even more pleasure. He had been Benoit's lover until
Jericho showed up.
I bite down hard on his shoulder, eliciting a yelp of pain from him, as I mark him as mine. Benoit was stupid,
not leaving a collar on him. As I pump into his sweet, tight ass, I know that I'm not going to give him up
without a fight.
A low possessive growl escapes my throat as I grip his hips tight and fill him with my seed. I lay on his back
as I catch my breath. I hear his soft whimpers, but he doesn't dare move. As I reach under him and find that
his cock is rock hard, a devilish smile slides across my face as I start to stroke it.
First he wiggles and attempts to move away from me, but as I increase my pace, he is pushing back against
me, impaling himself on my cock. He moans and tenses, I smile as I feel his warm, wet essence spurting into
my hands.
I read his mind and frown. He thinks he is betraying Benoit. I growl as I think of Benoit. I once loved him to,
until he just dumped me. I will bond with Jericho and we will both forget all about Benoit.
*************************************
Christian gasped as he was unceremoniously dumped on his posterior. Along the way, his captor had placed a
blindfold on him and tied his hands behind his back, rendering him helpless.
Christian shivered as he listened to his captor talk to another man. How was he gonna get out of this mess?
"Sean, where did you find him?" Another man says, lust very evident in his voice.
"In the castle. He wasn't wearing a collar and that makes him fair game," Chuck said smiling as he stroked
the long blonde hair of his trembling slave.
"I belong to Hunter," Christian whispered.
Sean and Chuck looked at each other for a moment and then smiled. "Hunter?" Sean asked as he pulled
Christian up from the floor.
"Yes," Christian said softly, shivering in fear as he felt the heat from the other man's body.
"Well Chuck, I guess we better get him back to the castle, huh?" Sean said sarcastically.
"The sooner the better," Chuck piped in, grinning.
Christian breathed a sigh of relief, but it was short lived as he felt his robe being ripped open. "NO!" He
screamed, but was met by a slap across the face.
"Shut up, slut," Sean growled in his ear as he pulled him closer until their bodies rubbed together. "We can
take it easy on you, or not. The choice is yours beautiful."
Chuck grinned as he watched his friend push the defenseless man backwards on the bed. He felt his cock
twitch as he watched Sean spread the long, lean legs of their new slave.
Sean covered Christian's mouth with his, forcing his tongue inside. Christian whimpered, but knew better
than to bite him. He squirmed as he felt his captors hands exploring his body.
Unable to breath and against better judgment, Christian bit Sean's tongue. "Hunter!" Christian screamed at
the top of his lungs as soon as his mouth was free.
Sean growled as his fist connected with Christian's face, knocking him out. His last conscious thoughts were
that of his strong lover. Hunter.......
*************************************
Austin mumbled under his breath as Kurt jerked his leash, forcing him to walk faster. Damn Rock and his
stupid notion of justice. This was too humiliating!
Kurt smiled back at his "slave" and continued to walk faster. He passed several other princes who now had a
sorcerer slave. Austin growled at every one of them, but stopped when Kurt turned and glared at him with
his hands on his hips.
"That is no way to act in public," Kurt scolds.
Austin bows his head, but curses under his breath.
"I heard that," Kurt says not bothering to turn around, just yanking on his leash harder.
Kurt led him into their bedchamber, frowning at all the trophies on the wall. They had to go. He wanted to add
some color to the room, some bright colors, maybe red, white, and blue. He'd always liked those colors.
Kurt led him past the bed into the bathroom. "I want to take a bath, prepare it," he ordered confidently.
Kurt sat down and watched in amusement as Austin run the water for him, testing it for the right temp. Kurt
admired Austin's backside, smiling. Making a note to make him wear a thong at all times. Tonight, he was
going to do some claiming.
************************************
Benoit and Hunter's angry roars where heard throughout the castle as they discovered that their lovers had
been stolen away.
Benoit sensed Jericho's captor. He knew that scent anywhere.
Hunter growled. Christian's scent was faint, but they didn't call him Hunter for nothing.
Kane watched as both sorcerers disappeared, he would hate to be the ones responsible for stealing their
mates. Benoit and Hunter was not exactly known for showing their enemies mercy.
