My Highlander, My Love, Part Three:Forbidden Love, The Greatest Love Story Ever Told.

The Holy Grail

The legend of the Holy Grail was only whispered through closed door's and with utmost confindentuality. Only a handful of people knew of its existence and its whereabouts. The McCane clan was the sole owner and protector of the Holy Grail, and have vowed to protect it with their lives, the instrument was guarded well inside of castle Kenningsworth, for if it fell into the wrong hands it would be dangerous not only for the McCane clan but for the entire world.

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Bruce McCane held his wife possesively in his arms, overwhelmed with love for her, he kept her close to him all night long. Many walked up to them and tried to converse with the Druid, but his thoughts always drifted to the woman he held in his arms. He was troubled by the fact that his wife was not a Druidess, nor was she immortal.

Thoughts of the Holy Grail plagued him, especially since many of his Druid friends who have fallen in love with mortals have asked him for his help. Stephan and his uncle's Tristan and Thomas, and even the Unseelie King of Fay's have begged him for his help.

The Druids eyes dropped to Liandra and tears welled in his eyes. She was the very air that he breathed, and he knew that soon he will have to make her sip from the Holy Grail. He knew why his friends were urgently trying to convince him to allow their soul mates to sip from the Holy Grail too, but his grandfather the wizard will not allow it, which can mean only one thing, war among their clans.

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Stephan watched Bruce from across the crowd and read his thoughts. He knew that he must hurry and try and convince the Druid how important it is to allow the women to drink from the cup before New Year's Day, otherwise the women were going to die! His eyes fell on Amira, she was his heart, and if anything ever happened to her he would most surly die without her. It was crucial that the McCanes give up the Holy Grail or else for sure war amongst them would start.

It was easy for Stephan to understand why Camran wanted to marry Isabella, he somehow found out that the Holy Grail is in the possession of the McCanes and he wants to marry her to have access to it. The McCanes hold many secrets of the universe, they are the original protectors of the Holy Cup and many other important universal items. The Magic Druid sword was once the McCanes too, but his father had won possession of it, and now the MacAlisters are the sole custodians for the Magic Druid sword among other magical artifacts.

If Silas handled his affairs according to the written word instead of wasting time, he would have married Isabella when she first arrived here and they would have had access to the Holy Grail too by now, instead he is thinking with his bottom head instead of him top one! Expelling a sigh of frustration, Stephan wrapped his possesive arm around his soulmate. If Silas took too long to acknowledge Isabella as his soulmate then he would have to take matters into his own hands, he was not going to risk losing Amira because his uncle wanted to play the field before he gave his heart away to the beautiful Isabella. New Year's Eve was vastly approaching and it was getting dangerously close to the end of days!

Amira turned to look up at Stephan who was squeezing her a little too tight without realizing it, and threw him a questioning glare. "Husband, what pray tell are you thinking?" She asked him, concerned at the way he was looking down at her. His eyes were hazed with worry and the last time he wore that look in his eyes was when was preparing to fight Prilla!

"Wife, when was the last time I told you that I love you?" He asked her in a deep husky tone of voice.

"Today, and only about a hundred times, what is wrong Stephan?" She asked him, "I know you are hiding something from me!"

"You need not worry about anything my love, just know that my love for you is from here to eternity, and there is nothing that I would not do for you!"

Amira knew that it was useless to ask him anything else, because he will not tell her wanting to protect her from grief. She will have to find out on her own. Mayhap she thought, she can ask Kyra, because Michael tells her everything. Those two share everything together and Amira was envious of that, she wished that Stephan would treat her as an adult instead of like a child!

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Silas who was drunk once again nursed his bottle of whiskey in his arms as he watched Isabella dance the night away with Camran. He wondered why he should even care, and throughout the night he even tried to ignore them, but could not. It bothered him greatly that she was having fun with another, especially since they were intimate a few hours ago, until he remembered that it was he that pushed her away from him!

Silas wondered if it was his ego that was bruised because she was interested in Camran who he has always competed with, or because he actually felt something for her. Raising the bottle to his lips again, he swallowed down his misery and continued to watch the dance floor, as Camran danced much to close to Isabella.

Lifting his drunken self to his feet, the Druid wrapped his arms around the waist of a servant girl that was passing by and whispered in her ear. Minutes later they were heading in the direction of the beach.

"Master we won't be long will we, I don't want to be punished because I left my duties." The young servant said.

In answer, Silas pulled her worn out gown over her head and and his appreciating gaze swept over her firm and round breasts. "Kneel green eyes, and pleasure me before I die of need!" He ordered her.

The young servant dropped to her knees and lifted his kilt, exposing a huge throbbing erection that she took in her hands and brought to her mouth. Right away the Druid was moaning out loud and it didn't take long for him to release his seed. He had threaded his fingers through her hair and held her head tightly against him until every last drop spilled in her mouth before he released her and walked over to the body of water to cleanse himself. The servant girl followed after him and did the same.

Silas had removed his kilt and jumped in the water. "Come here!" He called out to her, and she obeyed.

"Have you ever been made love to in the ocean?" He asked her in a husky masculine voice.

"No master." She said, as her body burned with desire knowing what he was going to do next.

The warrior grabbed her and pulled her in his powerful arms and lifted her, and then brought her slowly down over his thick massive shaft. The young servant closed her eyes as he glided inside her and she panted breathlessly with pleasure.

"Master, faster!" She called out to him hoarsely.

Silas closed his eyes and pictured Isabella in his arms as he moved her faster up and down and all around until he released his seed once again inside her and the servant girl cried out passionately.

"Isabella," he called out in the moment of passion, and the servant girls heart sank.

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