The world has changed, humans no longer control the earth. They squandered it, they destroyed our precious planet and the supernatural's of the world rebelled and won the war.
This world is now run by the top five species, each has a royal family t...
I awaken to mumbling that turns to talking and after a few seconds I start to understand the words being said.
".... I know he needs to go with them... But he is all we have left of her, our daughter. How can we just throw that aside?!" A deep voice says.
"I know that, but what if we get worse — health wise and we can't take care of him anymore... He can't live off canned fruits and vegetables and bread all winter! He's just skin and bones, the poor child needs real food! His mates are rich and they adore him already. Just give them a chance, and we'll be able to see him at least every once in a while." A softer voice says.
Their conversation makes me frown, I'm not that skinny. I just don't really like the thought of eating the cute deer that grandpa sometimes hunts. It's makes me sad that a deer family could be left alone without their mom or sister around. Gramps never hunts the bucks, he says they got too much wild energy. Which makes me giggle when he makes another joke about how old he's getting.
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As I blink a few times to clear my blurring vision, I see that Gramps is awake and sitting in his armchair. I've always loved his armchair, it's so big and comfy! It's fits both him and I perfectly when he reads me a story late at night or when he's drinking his bourbon nightcap and I'm sipping on a sweetened tea.
I immediately jump up from my bed and throw myself in his lap, which he grunts at in pain. I slightly wince at forgetting that he's sick, and immediately start apologizing. He just waves me off and throws one of grammys quilts over us and we sit in comfortable silence til I ask, "Where's my mates? Did they leave me?"
I'm getting sad now. I knew they'd not want me, I'm too childish and innocent. Plus I don't know things like others do and I've never been to school before, so maybe they need someone better someone smarter than me.
Before I descended down into my dark thoughts gramps cuts me off with a chuckle and says, "They love you like crazy, boy. I practically had to peel the smaller one off you, but when I mentioned them needing to send the letters and you needing something for dinner they happily agreed to go to town to pick up a few things before our journey in a few days."
I nodded at that, I knew our lives were about to change drastically, but I was very excited to start my life with my mates! This is a time in everyone's lives that calls for celebration.
Some people throw parties or fancy dinners when they find their mate. I know my situation is rare and different, with having two mates and being a submissive male fairy.
It's quite obvious that's what I am... a submissive. I know I haven't been tested yet, but it's quite obvious by the way I act and just the thought of being dominant makes my skin crawl in nerves and fear.
But, I don't mind my mates being dominant, it just feels right to obey them. Gramps says that it's my biology speaking for me, that my mind and body will know what to do.
Nobody has told me yet on how my body will change; but since I've met my mates then things will gradually start to change over until our first full moon together. Then we preform the ceremony, say the sacred words and they each give me a mates mark. Immediately the bond will form and I get a mindlink with both my mates!
I'm super excited about being able to talk to them even when they're super far away!
I'm brought out of my thoughts again when I hear the front door opening and closing, and smell my mates scents washing over me like a wave.
I see Papa coming through the door into the room we're in first, he picks me up from Gramps lap and takes me down the hallway and into the kitchen.
"Who's the sweetest little butterfly in the world?" Papa coos at me. I smile and giggle at him and chant, "Me, me, me!"
He laughs at me and Daddy walks over to us from the hearth and gives us both forehead kisses. "Did you have a nice nap, precious?"
I nodded and said, "Yeah, but papa no there when I wakey ups." I rub my tired eyes and place my cheek on papa's shoulder.
"Awweee, darling we're sorry but we had to grab some food and things for our trip in a few days." Papa says as he rubs my back and gives my exposed cheek a kiss. I smile and Daddy hands papa a mug of something dark and yummy smelling.
"Papa, what dat?" I ask him as I lift my head off of his shoulder. The yummy smelling cup has my full attention.
He gives me a breathtaking smile and says, "It's called Hot Chocolate, it's really yummy and we thought since you were so good that we'd grab some at the market. I think you'd really love it, now let's sit down and we can drink some."
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I was literally salivating and bouncing off the walls to try my new treat.
Papa sat down with me on his lap and I was drinking this Hot chocolate drink, which was amazing! Even better than fresh peaches!
But after about 10 minutes my drink was gone, which made me pout. Papa and daddy were chuckling at me and calling me a pouty baby. Which made me huff, I'm not a baby!
Even worse, daddy wipes off my mouth with a yucky wet towel and said I had an impressive chocolate mustache. Which made me giggle, I thought that was so funny. But I'm super energized right now, so I jumped off papa's lap so I can go play!
I wanna go play with the butterflies and birdies! I was so excited and ran out the front door, with my mates jogging after me. Now, let's go have some fun!
