Chapter 7: Dreaming and Reality

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A/N: I hope you all enjoy it!

Nia's Pov:

Another vivid and clear dream awaited me in my sleep. This time I was in some hallway, the walls were eggshell white and trimmed gold. The trimming seemed to glow like a flickering candle.

I moved forward as I heard muffled moaning. Within a few more steps I saw two large stained glass doors.

The only thing visible on the other side was two bodies writhing together in pleasure on a balcony bathed in the moonlight.

"Open the door", That urge from before found its voice.

I couldn't stop myself from following the order, opening the door just enough to slip inside and see the bodies.

A woman leaning back on the balcony, head tilted back. One of her hands held the man's tail, sucking on the tip of it that was exposed almost like foreskin peeling back, while the other was holding onto one of his horns.

A man between her legs, feasting on her sweetness like he was dying of thirst. The woman had the same space-colored skin as before, but that man's skin was a light green, with bat-like wings sprouting from his lower back right above where his tail sprouted from his body.

The outline of his wings was black, while the skin in between was green and had spirling vines and blooming flowers at random points on his wings, of various colors. The air felt chilly but the moonlight was warm like spring.

It felt so odd yet comforting. It's almost like returning home after being away for too long.

A gasp of my name made my head snap up to meet the face of my supposed grandmother as she ordered in a curt tone, "Richael, stop we have an audience"

Richael pulled back enough to huff out, "Well let them watch"

My Grandmother grabbed Richael's hair and forcibly turned his head to face me. His face was soft, yet sharp in all the right places, looking like an adonis.

His pink eye color shimmered and grew brighter as they took in my body. For some reason my eyes felt a bit warm the longer I stared back at him.

Richael laughed as he stood up and walked over to me. My grandmother snapped her fingers and clothes appeared on both of them while she approached me.

"Have you found your mother yet?", She asked with hope in her eyes.

"No, there are experienced hunters out looking for her. There is no reason for me to join the search" I told her with a slight roll of my eyes.

"You need your mother to guide you, you are already awakening" the guy said as he walked around me, stopping behind me to touch my lower back, "You'll end up killing someone if you aren't properly informed about what we are"

I spun around and smacked his hand away, "Who are you exactly?"

He grabbed my wrist and kissed my knuckles, "Your grandfather, Richael Teix-Luxre"

"Right. And let me guess you're an incubus ", I paused to laugh at the absurdity of it all, "so that makes me a hunter, alien, sex demon triad. Oh, also I am cursed. No this is too much. I am just a college student who can see monsters and has four mythical creatures as my mates, that's all"

"Denying this truth is only going to make things harder on you," Grandmother spoke gently as she placed a hand on my forearm.

"You already have your mates. That's great. Claim them as soon as possible. it with strengthen and stabilize you my child", Richael encouraged me.

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