Chronicles of Eden - Act VII Read online




  Table of Contents

  Copyright

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Artwork

  Copyright

  Chronicles of Eden

  Author:

  Alexander Gordon

  Cover Art:

  Nuciferyne

  Character Illustrations:

  Nuciferyne

  Copyright © 2016

  All rights are reserved to the author. No part of this ebook may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Chapter 1

  The Newborn Nightmare

  In the world of Eden it was well-known for monsters to cause pain and suffering wherever they appeared. They not only raped the men of humanity in order to breed, but some would go above and beyond that to cause more agony and misery with the humans. Killing women and children, razing homes and villages to the ground, some monsters were truly demons amongst their lustful sisters. The cruelest and most dangerous of them were of course the Darker Ones, but that wasn’t to say their lesser sisters would be any kinder with their prey.

  Any monster could be just as cold and dark if they had the mind to.

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  Under the night sky an elven archer slowly approached a still caravan and white horse that was trotting about in a panic nearby. Clover merely glanced to Lucky with no interest from his distress before turning her eyes back onto the caravan as she approached the ride. The arrows quietly rustled in their quiver on her back while she held her trusty bow in hand, her long pigtails flowing gently behind while her eyes gave off a brief cerulean hue before returning to normal.

  Climbing up onto the front seat she looked back to see Kroanette walking towards Lucky, the centaur gently brushing his nose before he quickly backed away from her with a loud whinny. Kroanette chuckled with a smirk at Clover, the elf showing the same sly expression before she entered the caravan through the curtain. Inside she quietly advanced upon the bed, her eyes making out Daniel and his girls perfectly in the dark and seeing them all sleeping naked and peacefully despite Daniel’s incredibly loud snoring. Clover eyed each of the girls carefully then Daniel, pausing for a moment before she slowly approached the side of the bed where Alyssa was sleeping at Daniel’s side. The elf glanced to all the girls and saw they were sound asleep before she leaned closer to the little witch.

  “Alyssa,” she whispered before poking the witch’s cheek. After that only got an annoyed grumble the elf poked her again. “Alyssa, wake up.”

  “Clover, it’s too early for me to throw you through the wall,” Alyssa mumbled before snuggling closer to Daniel.

  “Would you mind going outside and shutting your horse up?” Clover whispered. Alyssa slowly turned to her with a peek then towards the entryway as she heard Lucky’s whinnying outside.

  “Lucky?”

  “It’s bad enough I can’t sleep in here with Dan’s snoring, but now he’s keeping me and Kroanette up with all that racket. Do something, would ya?” Clover huffed before crossing her arms in discontent.

  Alyssa grumbled then slowly got out of bed, taking a moment to rub her eyes before tiredly walking towards the entryway and holding her hand out towards the side of the room. From the wardrobe her skirt and red shirt flew over into her hand, the witch yawning while slipping on her clothes before brushing aside the curtain and stepping out onto the front seat of the ride.

  “Lucky?” she said with another yawn before looking over to see Kroanette watching Lucky trot about in place while neighing again.

  “Would you mind, Alyssa?” Kroanette kindly requested as she gestured to the horse.

  “What’s gotten into him?” Alyssa asked as she hopped off the ride and walked over towards them.

  “Something spooked him,” Kroanette reasoned with a shrug.

  “Lucky? What’s wrong, boy?” Alyssa said as she gently held her hands out towards the horse. Lucky continued to neigh and backed up more, with the witch watching in puzzlement before scratching her head and looking around to seeing nothing nearby that seemed dangerous.

  “Lucky? What’s wrong? It’s okay, I’m here. What’s gotten into you?”

  A small gust of wind blew from behind Alyssa, the witch glancing back then slowly turning her head with widening eyes and an open mouth. Standing behind her she saw Triska, dressed in a different attire than normal, having softly glowing eyes which also wasn’t normal, and had demonic wings and a tail behind her which certainly wasn’t normal.

  “T-Triska?” Alyssa stuttered as she quickly turned to face her with surprise. “Wh… what happened to you?”

  “Sorry, but Triska’s not here,” the demonic girl chuckled before slowly getting down on one knee and reaching over to take Alyssa’s hand. She pulled the witch over with no resistance as Alyssa was rendered in shock at seeing her co-mate having changed drastically.

  “No… you can’t be…” the witch breathed out before the cambion held her close and gently brushed her hair.

  “Oh, I can.”

  Alyssa gasped and tried to run only for the cambion to then pull her into a kiss, silencing the witch’s scream as she held her forcibly and covered them with her wings. Kroanette chuckled as she watched the sight while Clover was peeking out from behind the curtain with a sly grin on her face. Alyssa struggled to move as she felt something forcing itself into her mind, her thoughts turning hazy before she blacked out from a powerful spike of pleasure shooting through her then fell limp in the cambion’s arms. After a while the wings were parted to reveal Alyssa unconscious in the girl’s arms with a faint blush on her cheeks.

  “And I am,” the cambion finished while gently brushing her hand through Alyssa’s hair.

  “Next,” Kroanette called over to Clover.

  The elf nodded then walked into the room again while Lucky continued to neigh and buck about. Clover made her way over to the other side of the bed where Falla was facing away from the others and sleeping quietly. She glanced to seeing Squeak curled up into her ball above the butterfly then over to the other side of Falla where Luna was sleeping with Pip, the tiny fairy giggling quietly in her dream while she was nestled between Luna’s breasts.

  “Falla,” Clover whispered as she gently flicked the butterfly’s nose. Falla grumbled and feebly waved a hand in front of her face out of reflex. “Falla, wake up.”

  Slowly Falla opened her eyes and just stared at Clover with a dull expression, not saying a word while the elf looked over to the entryway then back to her with a raised eyebrow.

  “You mind giving us a hand with Lucky?”

  Falla just continued to stare at her in silence.

  “In case you didn’t hear he’s making a lot of noise out there.”

  “I wasn’t even hearing Daniel snoring,” Falla flatly replied. “And he’s in bed with me. Go away and let me sleep.”

  “I didn’t want to ask you for anything in the first place, but Alyssa
’s trying to calm her horse down and said for you to get out there and help. If you don’t want to help her then fine, that’s between you and her.”

  “Why is she asking for my help?” Falla quietly groaned while rubbing one of her eyes. “I’ve never had to do anything with Lucky before. I don’t even know how to manage a horse.”

  “I don’t give a fuck,” Clover quietly snapped at her. “Look, I did my part and relayed her message to you. If you want to go back to sleep then fine, whatever. Not like I care if she wanted your help or not.”

  Falla grumbled before getting out of bed, rubbing her face tiredly before grabbing her floral skirt and petal bra from the wardrobe then stumbling towards the entryway while slowly getting dressed.

  “Fine,” she muttered while straightening out her bra. “This better help with her letting us get closer to Daniel though.”

  The butterfly girl stepped out onto the front seat of the caravan and stretched out her arms before looking around with a tired yawn. Under the moonlight she saw Lucky neighing and bucking around while Kroanette was watching the horse with a calm smile on her face.

  “Alright, what’s going on here?” Falla asked as she fluttered off the seat and towards Kroanette. The centaur glanced to her with a smirk as the girl landed down and looked around confusedly. “Where’s Alyssa? I thought she wanted me to come out here and help with Lucky.”

  “She’s up there,” Kroanette replied pointing up.

  Falla blinked then looked up and behind her before jumping with a gasp. She watched with wide eyes and an open mouth the sight of Triska gently flying down with demonic wings and landing on the grass next to her. In her arms Alyssa was slowly waking up, a cerulean glow coming from her eyes briefly before she smiled lovingly at the demon.

  “Triska, you’re alright now,” Alyssa said with relief.

  “I told you before Triska’s not here anymore,” the cambion corrected while watching Falla with a sly smile on her face. She set Alyssa down on her feet then started walking towards the butterfly with softly glowing eyes.

  “T… Triska?” Falla whined while stumbling back a few steps. “Wha… what the hell is this?”

  “What did I just say?” the cambion chuckled before darting forward in a flash, grabbing hold of Falla from around her waist and her hand. She pulled the frightened butterfly close and licked her lips slowly, watching amusedly as the girl trembled and struggled to pull herself free.

  “Triska’s not here. From now on, call me Kitten.”

  Falla opened her mouth to scream before the cambion pulled her into a kiss, quieting her shriek of terror while Alyssa and Kroanette watched with cold smiles on their faces. The butterfly tried to push her off while her wings fluttered wildly, her mind going blank before she slowly fell silent and collapsed into Kitten’s arms. The cambion let out an amused murmur before breaking the kiss, a small string of saliva lingering between their lips as Falla blushed slightly with her hands and wings dropping down.

  “This is nice,” Kitten mused with a smirk at the girl. “So many new toys to play with. Be good girls for me and bring the rest.”

  “As you wish,” Alyssa giggled before merrily skipping towards the caravan.

  “Are you going to turn Daniel into your slave as well?” Kroanette asked with a happy smile on her face.

  “Oh, no, not Daniel,” Kitten said shaking her head with a dark look in her eye. “I’ve got something else in mind for him.”

  She then glanced over to see Lucky bucking about and neighing loudly.

  “Kroanette, be a dear and quiet him already. Daniel may be a loud sleeper but they’re going to be woken up by the poor animal if he keeps that up.”

  “As you wish,” Kroanette kindly replied before trotting over towards the horse. “Lucky, it’s alright. Calm down, boy.”

  The horse shook its head and neighed before shifting into his demon form, hair shifting to black while skeletal wings emerged above him. Lucky’s eyes turned crimson while his tail ignited, the demonic horse bucking back on its hind legs and neighing loudly before Kitten sighed with annoyance.

  “I said, keep him quiet,” she repeated before waving her hand back. A blue casting ring with purple and black glyphs surrounding it appeared beneath Lucky before flying up around him and stopping overhead. As it did it shifted Lucky back to his normal form while passing over his body, leaving the horse dazed as he grunted weakly before stumbling over onto his side with a thump. Kitten smirked and flicked her hand, dissolving the casting ring with a quiet flash and crackle, and then casually examined her fingernails without a care while Kroanette watched Lucky with a curious eye.

  “Lucky? You okay?” the centaur asked gently.

  “He’s fine,” Kitten answered without giving them a fleeting glance.

  Alyssa climbed aboard the caravan and walked inside, exchanging a glance and mean smile with Clover before the two headed towards the bed. Alyssa stood in front of it and eyed over the girls with a quiet giggle while Clover looked from one to another with a curious eye.

  “She doesn’t want to wake Daniel yet,” Clover reminded the witch.

  “No problem, just keep quiet,” Alyssa said holding out her hand. She slowly drew it back, gently pulling the covers off of Luna, Specca, and Daniel. The butterfly girl continued to sleep quietly on her back with Pip sandwiched between her breasts while Specca was holding onto Daniel’s side while he snored loudly without pause.

  “I don’t think we need to be that quiet,” Clover pointed out, shaking her head slowly as she saw Daniel’s snoring wasn’t waking any of the girls.

  Alyssa held both hands out and focused her magic. Slowly Specca began to lift up into the air, her tail and hands gently dropping down before she floated over the bed towards the witch. Clover held out her arms and carefully caught the nixie as she was lowered down before slowly walking towards the entryway. Alyssa smirked at Daniel with her eyes giving off a soft blue glow for a moment before she followed the elf. As Clover stepped out of the cabin Alyssa waved her hand back, summoning Specca’s glasses from the bedside over through the air and into her palm before she left the room as well.

  Outside Falla slowly woke up with a calm smile coming across her face, her eyes giving off a bluish hue briefly before she stood up and turned to Kroanette who returned the look with a nod of approval. They then watched as Clover carried Specca over and handed the nixie off to Kitten, the cambion smiling curiously at seeing the girl sleeping peacefully in her arms. Alyssa walked over to them then used her magic to gently place the glasses on Specca’s face, the nixie slowly opening her eyes with a quiet murmur to see Kitten with her demonic wings arched up behind her.

  “Hello, Specca,” Kitten gently said, with Specca blinking before gasping with shock at realizing what she was seeing. “Beautiful night out tonight, isn’t it?”

  “T-T-Triska?” Specca shakily said before looking around to seeing the other girls watching them with cold smiles and softly glowing eyes. She slowly looked back to Kitten and shook her head with horror, with the cambion nodding at her with a seductive smile on her face.

  “No… you’re… you’re…” Specca whimpered.

  “Your new master,” Kitten answered before kissing her. Specca screamed and tried to push the girl away while kicking her legs and flailing her tail around. The other girls laughed amusedly as they watched the nixie shriek into the cambion’s kiss before slowly falling unconscious with her arms dropping down at her sides. Kitten swirled her tongue around Specca’s before parting their kiss, watching as the nixie’s head rocked to the side while her cheeks took on a faint blush.

  “That’s a good girl,” Kitten mused before glancing to others and motioning them towards the caravan with her head.

  Inside the cabin Daniel continued to snore loudly while on his back, completely unaware that the witch and nixie who had been laying at his sides were no longer there. The remaining girls slept quietly as well, none of them hearing or noticing Falla and Clover entering the c
abin and approaching the bed with sly smiles on their faces.

  “Three left,” Clover whispered.

  Falla walked over to the side of the bed near Squeak then quietly crawled over to her, watching the ant girl sleeping in her usual ball while squeaking quietly with each breath she took.

  “Squeak,” she gently said into the girl’s ear. “Squeak, wake up.”

  The ant girl didn’t respond while remaining tucked in her ball. Falla showed a brief scowl of annoyance before lightly scratching Squeak’s abdomen with her fingernail. Squeak flinched with a squeak, falling silent again before Falla scratched her insect appendage once more. The ant girl squeaked and peeked at Falla with one eye from her ball, seeing clearly in the dark the coy smile on Falla’s face as she leaned closer to her.

  “Squeak, come with me outside.”

  Squeak uncurled from her ball slightly and squeaked at her with a curious eye before Falla grabbed her head and kept the girl’s gaze on her, holding her hands to either side of Squeak’s eyes so she couldn’t see the bed was missing many of the group.

  “Shh,” Falla gently hushed her. “Everyone’s asleep. So now you and I can play.”

  Squeak gulped and shakily shook her head before Falla leaned close to her face.

  “You want to, don’t you? Don’t you want to have some alone time with me for anything?”

  Squeak shut her eyes and squeaked something then flinched with surprise as Falla licked her lips playfully.

  “I’m hungry, Squeak,” Falla innocently said, with Squeak’s eyes widening as the butterfly girl gently caressed her head. “I want a nice, big, wet, bug to eat.”

  Squeak trembled and blushed with a timid expression as Falla smiled coyly down at her.

  “And I know just the one.” The ant girl’s mouth quivered as she faintly squeaked something before Falla gently held her hands over her eyes. “Now, be a good girl and keep quiet. Don’t make a sound otherwise you might wake the others. Come with me and no peeking, not until I get you outside and right where I want you.”