My Voodoo Queen

Chapter 18

Alanza POV

I had my girls hide my guys in one of the classrooms and keep them company while I handled the vermin in my home. I have my security with me since this bastard is at my clinic, he is there because he broke in. Inside my clinic was Ricard in a white dapper suit looking like a country pimp. "Ma petite, you are looking fine as ever this afternoon," said Ricard. I gave him a look, and we are basically eye to eye. "Why are you here, Ricard?" I asked. He walked over to me and grabbed my hand. "Let's cut to the chase, ma petite. I want whatever is in your veins that helps you heal fast. I heard from a reliable source that you are able to heal fast like an immortal. It saddens me that your fine self isn't pure blood, but I am willing to make exceptions," drawled the snake.   

"You have stage 4 lung cancer and have 6 months to live," I said. He had a surprised look on his face when I said that. "I can diagnose diseases thanks to my shaman blood. I am not surprised that karma is killing you slowly. Your disease will finally free your wife and lover," I explained. 

He chuckled and let go of my hand. "I like what you have done with the place. Thankfully I got my tetanus shot. I am offering a throne next to me in exchange for your blood, La rose nouvellement déflorée a une lueur à son," said Ricard with a sneer. The newly deflowered rose has a glow to her, that is what he says. That pisses me off the most, he can be a ho, but I can't sleep with my men. I hate hypocrisy so much. By the way, I try to make an effort to keep my entire home clean.

"What about your wife and your boyfriend?" I asked. I wouldn't touch a cheater with a ten-foot pole, let alone break up a relationship. One thing I hate is a cheater, I never thought I would be in a polyandry relationship. I like the fact that my men are getting along okay, but I want them to be fully comfortable in this situation. I want them to be happy with not just this relationship, but being with a spellcaster. Spellcasters and vampires are pretty outcasts in the paranormal world. They don't trust us because of what they fully don't understand. "They mean nothing to me, but they are useful in their own way," he replied. Now that's cold as hell!

"Honey I wouldn't touch you even if you gave me a goose that laid golden eggs. I wouldn't sleep with you even if you offered me a million dollars. Now get the fuck out," I barked. The bastard smirked, turned around and left. I immediately started to smudge the hell out of my clinic.

Lorenzo POV

After we were let out, I went to track down my mate. I smelled something burning and tracked her down in her clinic. I found her burning sage in her clinic with a pissed off look on her face. I came up from behind, wrapped my arms around her, and kissed her cheek. She rubbed my head with her free hand and turned her head to kiss me. We made out for a bit until I turned her around and gently bent her over the clinic bed and pulled down her pants and underwear. I was kissing her when I entered her from behind. Even though I don't mind sharing my girl with the other guys, it is nice to have sex with just us. From what I heard about her from her girls, she was a wonderful person. I was blessed with such a mate, we all are.