Hunt for the Necromancer- The Complete Series, page 22
part #1 of Hunt for the Necromancer Series
“What do you think you are doing in here, human? This place is sacred.” She hissed, her angry voice reaching me without effort. I stepped up, holding my sword.
“I have asked you nicely, Nyx. I’m not going to repeat myself.” I smiled. “Since you’re not releasing Lux, I’ll have to beat the hell out of you.”
She snorted, leaning her staff toward me. “You’re quite full of yourself, human.” A smirk stretched her lips. “It’ll be quite amusing to see you drop dead.”
From the base of her staff, a series of dark lines stretched like a spider’s web. One of its arms suddenly shoot out from the staff right at me. I jumped out of the way, unsure if it would wound me or not. It exploded on one of the pillars, pieces of marble raining down on the floor.
Fucking cool.
But I didn’t want to find out how it felt like on my skin.
I jumped closer to her, raising my sword skyward, but another tendril shot out, running on the surface of the floor to reach for me. I dodged mid-air, trying not to land on it. I ran back and away, and jumped over a couple of others that were doing a great job keeping me far.
Frowning, my hearing caught the sound of Lux’s light blade cutting the floor. I feared for the girls. I had to be fast.
But fucking Nyx grinned at me because she knew it. I had a disadvantage again. As it had been in the Forest of Averly, I was a short-range fighter, wielding a sword, fighting someone that could kill me from afar.
The difference is that now I didn’t have any trusty elves to shoot her from afar.
I forced myself to think of something. I had to develop a plan, a strategy, anything. The more time passed, the more I got to hate Nyx’s arrogant smirk.
She laughed, “Are you getting tired, human?”
I fucking wasn’t but the sole fact she was asking me made me angry. I jumped all around the place, trying to find an entrance. But it was clearly impossible. Her web of darkness made a circle around her. I watched her standing in the middle of the circle, her dress spilled around her feet…
Not in the middle of the circle. She wasn’t in the center. It was oddly off now that I noticed…
One of the tendrils almost got me and I tripped back, sighing loudly as I managed to dodge it. She laughed out loud.
I couldn’t wait to shut her mouth with my cock.
Looking at the circle again, I found the center of the circle right off the bat. It was not her. It was the staff.
Of course. The magic was coming out of it. As Lux was using magic outside and the white priestess conjured the light orb, Nyx definitely had something, but not this much. Not this irritating, mother-fucking impossible attack that didn’t let me get anywhere close to her.
I had to find a way of stunning her so hard I could slash the staff right out of her hand. Without it, I could take her down.
Still dancing around the room, I slid my menu open and brought up the white potion Zev gave me all the way back in Firesse.
“Oh,” she pouted her lower lip. “Are you already healing up? I haven’t even hit you yet.”
“It’s not a health potion.” I grinned, my hand hovering my skill set. “It’s an attack one.”
The second she took to frown her pretty face, I activated Holy Strike. The pillar of light came down from the ceiling, hitting her hard. I squinted, trying to descry if any attack would come my way, but it didn’t. The sheer force of the attack made me take a step back. With the attack boost Zev’s potion gave me, I hoped that attack could stun her good.
As the light faded away, it left behind an awestruck Nyx. Her eyes were wide and her meticulously straight hair was disheveled on the top of her head. More importantly, one of the straps of her dress slipped down her shoulder, revealing the subtle curve of her breast and the darkening skin of her areola.
Focusing hard on everything I would be able to do as soon as I put her down, I used the moments of distraction in my favor. My hand still hovered over my skills as I charged ahead. I activated Holy Charge, which would guarantee all my attacks for five seconds were critical, and slashed away.
Not at her, but at the staff.
As when I hit a critical attacking the elves, her weapon received a clean cut. The dark-web around her disappeared instantaneously. The top part fell in slow-mo as I changed the direction of my blade and attacked Nyx.
I pressed on, harder and harder, not giving myself space to breathe. As soon as the five seconds were up, I activated Punishment. It boosted my attack and increased the chance of landing a critical. Most of them were not, but I was slashing so fast there was no time to miss it.
I gave her no space. I gave her no time to think of another strategy. I put everything I had on taking her down.
And sure enough, with a loud gasp, she dropped to the floor. Defeat Nyx was crossed from my vision.
I gulped, gasping for air, filling my lungs after such a wild attack. Lowering my sword, the muscles of my arms tingling with the abuse, I let a grin form on my face.
Hurried steps echoed in the hall behind me. I turned to meet Lux, her wide eyes were not red anymore. Her pupils had the same purple as her sister’s. A hand covered her heart as she looked at me and ran inside the room.
“Thank you!” She cried. “Thank you, my Lord, for defeating my sister! The Necromancer pressed her on so much… I can’t believe she finally surrendered… She was taken by the viciousness! The darkness!”
Brianna and Melea followed suit inside the room. Melea sprinted at me as Brianna stood behind.
“Master! You made it!”
“Of course he did,” Brianna called from the door, her face a mask still. “Come, Melea. Let’s wait outside.”
“What?” Melea jerked, looking from me to Brianna. “Master! Are you going to punish Nyx? I want to participate! I want to fuck you!”
Still feeling my heartbeat slowing down, I laughed. I wanted to fuck these twins and I was afraid Melea wouldn’t exactly help me.
“Wait for master outside with Brianna, Melea. Do it,” I commanded before she formed another word. Sulking, she turned and left back outside.
Lux knelt beside her sister. Nyx breathed hard through half-opened lips. With the drop, her breast went completely exposed, her nipple hard of the contact with air.
“Nyx.” Lux grasped her arm. “Get up. You have to make up for your mistakes.”
Nyx’s lashes fluttered open. She stared up at me, and I knew she was mine just from the way her pupils shifted. Slowly sitting up, she turned to look from her sister to me and bowed her head.
“I am sorry, Master,” her voice broke. “I am very sorry. The darkness in me won.”
I put my sword away and unfastened its belt, letting it drop without a sound to the ground. “Indeed. First things first: lift the night.”
She nodded, covering her heart with a hand. Dark ringlets of smoke rose from between her fingers and, after a second, she looked up. “It is done.”
“Very well.” I looked to Lux, who still sat beside her twin. “Are you here to make sure your sister will be punished?”
Lux stood on her knees, intertwining her fingers in front of her chest. “No, Lord. I am here to beg for punishment. I wasn’t strong enough to stop neither the Necromancer nor my sister.”
I stretched a hand toward her face, cupping a cheek. Her skin was milky and soft. I let my thumb run over her lower lip. Extending a hand to Nyx, she knelt too so I could cup her cheek.
“Good. I know exactly what to do.” Sliding my hand to the back of their heads, I pulled them closer to me. Two pairs of violet, curious eyes watched me as I ran my hands to my trousers and pulled them down, a raging hard-on springing out easily.
The two blinked at my cock with awe on their faces.
“It’s beautiful, Master,” Nyx gasped. As I looked down, I noticed the gasp was not of amusement for my cock, but because Lux was pinching her exposed nipple.
“Don’t talk if he’s not asking you something.” She hissed, looking up at me. “Lord, what would you like us to do?”
I held my cock around the base. They were goddesses. Surely, they didn’t have experience. The city was taken by priestesses, pious ladies. “Open your mouths.” They obeyed. I approached the cock from Lux’s face and with a hand, directed Nyx to it. “Now, suck it.”
With each of their faces on a side of my cock, they stuck their tongues out and licked the hell out of my shaft. Here and there, their tongues met. The two were impressively synchronized. When Nyx took to suck the head, Lux sucked the balls. When one licked at the base, the other bobbed, sucking my cock down their throats.
I breathed hard around that pleasure. Nyx was sucking on the head of my cock as Lux licked it thoroughly. The latter’s tongue decided to study the head too for a moment and she competed with Nyx, their cheeks glued as their tongues fought with one another over the cleft of my cock. It twitched hard, precum dripping from it to their waiting tongues. Nyx’s eyes were halfway closed, and her breathing was mingled with moans and groans. Lux was more silent, but her face was flushed as she seemed to lick the lips of her sister on purpose.
I gripped the base of my cock as I felt the tingles of an orgasm. “Open your mouths wide.” My voice was hoarse with thick pleasure. They opened their mouths, sticking their tongues out. Nyx still circled her tongue around my head as Lux touched the tongue of her sister with her own. I exploded, groaning loudly as rope after rope of hot cum painted their cheeks and dived into their waiting mouths.
Breathing slowly in and out, I paused a hand on each of their faces, caressing their cheeks. Lux swallowed my load as she eyed her sister. Nyx’s mouth was still open as she gasped for air. Lux turned to her and licked a rope of cum from her chin, slowly licking the corner of her mouth. Nyx turned and sucked on her tongue back.
I still soared on the high of my orgasm, but I was immediately up for another one. I now had a harem and the whole night to spend with it.
6
The next morning, I woke in a haze as I still wasn’t sure of how many orgasms I had last night.
After including Melea in my ideas, though having to deal with her jealousy, things got even hotter. A shame Brianna was nowhere to be seen when I called the Lycan in.
I blinked at the brightness of the room I was in. It was daytime, finally. Sunlight stretched from a large window, warming my feet. I let myself lay back for a while longer, waiting for whatever was going to happen. Someone would definitely burst my other at any moment now. I bet it would be Melea - it was just her way.
Even if Brianna had been acting weird, I let it drop. I couldn’t be mad at her. She was under no obligation to follow me. She had every right to say “no” and turn back and even so, she went as far as she did.
Maybe she would enter the room and ride me again. We’d make up with awesome sex.
But minutes passed and nothing happened. Not even the sound of argument, which usually followed Brianna and Melea.
Getting up, I put my clothes on and strapped my sword belt around my hip. Still, no sound from the outside.
Curious as to what the game prepared for me now, I walked to the door and opened it to the main hall of the inn. Maybe the girls were on the Temple with the goddesses, or outside helping the priestesses. A small part of me even hoped I’d open the door to find an orgy waiting for me.
But there was only Melea. Stretched chest-down on the floor, her legs in a weird angle.
Frowning, I approached her. “Melea?” I knelt to grip her arm.
Dull eyes stared at nothing. Her lips were half-opened as if she was about to call for someone. For me.
She was dead.
I jerked up.
What the hell.
I walked to the main door of the inn. The white of a diaphanous dress caught my attention there. It had to be either Lux or one of her servants.
Lying on the floor, chest up and glazed, dead eyes, there indeed was Lux. My heartbeat picked up, deafening me. I unsheathed my sword.
Someone was killing my allies.
I didn’t know it was possible.
The silence gave way to something breaking. Something heavy by the sound, as one of the pillars in the street. Dust blew up in the air on the corner. I ran to it, frowning, rage suffocating me.
Brianna held her sword in a perfect stance, parallel to the floor. Across from her, Nyx rose blades of darkness as I had seen Lux using.
Something went wrong. Lux wasn’t my ally. She killed Melea and Lux and tried to kill Brianna too. This never happened before. I never had an ally turning back in time. Did I miss something? Did I have to save this time and didn’t?
What. The. Fuck.
I ran up to Brianna’s side and rose my sword, pointing it to Nyx. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” I yelled, rage burning in my veins. “You fucking killed your sister!”
Nyx’s face transformed. From focusing in an attack, it turned to confusion, and then to desperation as she stretched an arm in my direction. I rose my blade to parry an attack, but it didn’t come.
At least it didn’t come from her.
The slash that cut through my side burned like hell. I forced my eyes shut, tripping sideways. I gasped, turning to Brianna.
She had changed her feet so she watched both Nyx and me.
Her face was a perfect mask of nothing.
“Brianna?” I called, my voice breaking.
“It’s not me, Master!” Nyx cried. “It’s not me! I didn’t kill them!”
She started to run in my direction when Brianna expertly twirled, her blade drawing a perfect arch in the air that hit both me and Nyx. I tripped back, the sheer force of the attack making me lose my balance. I fell on my hands, looking up.
Nyx dropped back as she did the day before, but her chest wasn’t heaving. Her violet eyes, glazed, stared up and I knew she was dead.
I turned to Brianna as she stepped closer. One step at a time, she watched me. I heaved, trying to understand. My heart hurt.
“Brianna?” I called, searching for the Brianna I came to like so much. I came to trust. But her eyes held nothing of the brave, sweet and hot Brianna I had in my company.
She was cold as she pressed the tip of her blade against my chest. “I’m sorry, Aaron. This was supposed to happen from the beginning.”
“What?” I heaved, the metal point pressing against my heart.
“The Necromancer has everyone on the palm of her hand. You either surrender or you live long enough to become a slave.” She slowly shook her head. “I can’t let that happen.”
“We’re bringing her down,” I murmured. “Together.”
Her brows pressed together. “You can’t, Aaron. She’s so much bigger than this. Than any of us, including the goddesses.” Her face relaxed once more. “It was good. It was. But… you’re not good enough. And you’ll never be.”
Before my heart broke with her words, she lifted her blade and slashed me down.
GAME OVER
HUNT FOR THE NECROMANCER
BOOK 5
1
If there was a prize for the world’s greatest idiot, it was already mine.
Cheated twice in the span of a weekend. By my girlfriend and the girl I liked the most in The Completionist. The fact Brianna was just a collection of zeros and ones with nice breasts didn’t make it much better. I still had been made a fool of. I was still mad at it.
“Morning?” Marc’s voice ended in a clear interrogative note as he sat across of me in the table we shared. Sharing tables with your colleagues was common in the IT area. Marc paused a paper cup of steaming coffee beside his laptop as he cocked a brow at me. “Man, what’s with the long face?” He tilted his head. “Have you even played the game I gave you? Or did you spend your weekend grumbling about Amy?”
“Dude,” I groaned, tapping my fingers to the side of my own laptop as the servers loaded. “I played the game. Seriously.”
“Alright. So you’re literally the first guy I’ve ever seen to have that face after fucking a bunch of huge titted girls. Are you sick or something?”
I rolled my eyes, leaning forward. “I’ve been cheated twice in a weekend, man,” I hissed. “Weren’t those digital girls supposed to adore me or something?”
“Oh,” Marc halted, looking down at his coffee before he snickered. “Oh, yeah. I totally forgot about Brianna.”
Resting against my chair, I turned my attention back to my computer. “Yeah. Peachy.”
“Aaron, come on. That’s actually a nice lesson for you to learn.”





