Sound of silence

Part 10

Tw: smutt at the start

Days passed, if you thought males where bad then something in the cauldron had made me worse, i had given mor a black eye because she had looked to long at azriel. I apologised for days afterwards but she fount the situation quite amusing.

Cassian and Rhysand helped Az work of his early mating anger, mine soon wore of after punching mor.

"Illyrian babies." I teased strocking down azriels abs as i slowly rode him.

"Your such a tease." He growled. In a second he had me pinned below him, pounding into me fast.

"Azriel." I moaned.

"Now what did we talk about." He slowed his pace teasingly. Pulling all the way out before slamming back in again.

"Sorry," I managed to say. "Sorry master." I moaned as he thrust into me again.

"Good girl." He purred. He kept his fast and deep pace until i had finished twice. I slowly stroked his wing and we found our release together.

"I love you." He whispered against my lips before kissing me slowly.

"I love you to." I replied.

A few weeks later rhys sent word that feyre needed our help. I had learnt to winnow so i met cassian and azriel in the fight against the autumn court brothers. Feyre was being held by a man I didn't know, azriel was helping lucien fight his other brothers.

I went straight into help then whilst Cassian helped Feyre. I spun my blades in my hands before attacking, each move was calculated and precise. My training with Cassian and Azriel paid off.

"Stop!" Feyre ordered, cassian and azriel stopped fighting immediately but i gave my opponent one last punch before stepping away.

I gave lucien a weary glance. I had never gotten along with him, he was always an ass, thank god feyre had him on a leash.

"You all deserve to die for this. And for much, much more. But i am going to spare your miserable lives." Feyre spoke letting her high lady power known.

"I am high lady of the night court." She spike showing of her tattoo.

"Theres no such thing as a high lady." One of luciens brothers spat.

"There is now." Feyre smiled. "Take me home." She ordered cassian. Cassian scooped her into his arm and Azriel silently begged me not to leave him with lucien, i gave him a smirk and a salute before winnowing home.

I had enough time to change into a gown before the others arrived and i met them in the living room. When i entered mor had a strong grip on Feyre hugging her tight.

"Where is he?" Feyre asked.

"He- its a long story. Far away but racing home. Right now." Mor assured her. Mor explained to her the situation whilst i drifted over to azriels side who had finally landed with lucien.

"He fought against Eris and the other two." Cassian told mor who gave him a weary look.

"Eris, did you?" Mor gulped.

"He remains alive." Azriel told her. "So do the others."

"Can we go home?" I asked, feyre turned to me awe struck, in seconds she was in my arms hugging me tightly.

"Which one?" She joked pulling away.

"The town house. You have someone waiting for you there." I winked. I winnowed us both and mor winnowed the others.

"There are children laughing in the streets." Lucien said almost in disbelief.

"That they do so at all after hyberns attack is testament to how hard the people of velarise have worked to rebuild." We all turned to Amren who entered.

"I see you brought home a new pet." Amren gestured towards lucien. He bowed waist deep towards amren who smiled in sickening delight.

"Already trained, and on a leash." I grinned sending her a wink.

"Amren this is lucien ..... vanseera." Feyre introduced.

"I dont use my family name. Lucien will do." He said.

"Clever work." Amren complimented his eye. "Looks like someone clawed you up girl."

"What is this place." Lucien asked before feyre could reply.

"Home." I said.

"This is our home." Feyre agreed. "This is velarise. The city of starlight."

"And you are high lady of the night court." Luciens throat bobbed.

"Indeed she is." He was home. I felt his magic rippling in the air as he appeared.

Azriel pulled me into his side as we watched the high lord and lady embrace one another. We all winnowed away at Rhysands command, making ourselves busy.