Innocent Devil's Harem Taboo Ch. 67
-- New obedient sister.
Original: December 4, 2021
Submitted: February 20, 2025 to Literotica (Copyright 2021 Kaizer Wolf)
Tags: harem, incest (brother/sister, mother/daughter), taboo, group sex, orgy, urban fantasy, supernatural, shifter, big tits, redhead, blonde, MILF
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- CHAPTER 67: Revenge -
Death.
Death was my enemy, and also my judgement.
The very thing I sent others to, was the thing that I myself ran away from.
The very thing I counted on, in order to win, was also the thing I feared above all else, knowing that death claiming the wrong person would be an unforgivable loss.
Death was also the thing that made unlikely allies form an unbreakable alliance in battle. And death was also the reason why those unlikely allies became enemies the moment the battle was won.
The most pressing threat in my life was now gone, my werewolf enemy burned to ash by the unspeakable pride and rage that coursed through my soul. But my first enemy, the one who was responsible for forcing me to meet death in the first place, still lived and was still a threat.
Just from a single fight, I'd witnessed for myself that the elite vampire I'd fought beside was a shrewd and calculating man, capable of far greater destruction than I would have ever imagined.
But most importantly, I knew he wouldn't hesitate to turn on me if it was ever in his best interest.
And what was worse, he actually had a power that could defeat me.
A power that could force me to meet death again, and possibly be reclaimed this time.
Dead, forever.
Which was a big problem.
I'd never forgive myself if he took Serenity's life, and I hadn't taken action when I had the chance.
If I hadn't taken action while he was weakened from our earlier fight.
Maybe it was dishonorable for me to even consider such a thought, especially when our very victory depended in great part on the man who I was now planning to kill. But showing mercy now and regretting it later made me fear such a merciful action would be regretted.
Especially when I was reminded of the destruction this
Absolute Disintegration
spell could cause.
On my way back to the mansion, carrying the mysterious black knife that had allowed my werewolf enemy to break through Miriam's barriers, I came across some of the stragglers, who had managed to only lose a body part from the dark spell, most of them now looking human. However, even those who were relatively unharmed found themselves soon collapsed on the ground, their flesh having become almost diseased as the decay climbed up their body, continuing to eat them away even though they'd escaped the majority of the blast.
Which meant, even coming into brief contact was enough to ensure death.
Truly, while it cost that man his arm -- a limb I was sure he could eventually regenerate -- that spell was beyond lethal, and I was highly uncomfortable allowing such a person to continue to wield it when my temporary 'ally' might truly become my enemy again, now that we didn't have a common enemy to fight against.
However, when I finally reached the rear gate -- initially sprinting at full speed to kill stragglers along the way before discovering it would be a waste of time -- I was a little shocked to discover that Miriam was already taking things into her own hands.
Not wanting to interrupt, I stopped before she noticed me, though it was possible that she could sense my presence, given this new connection we shared as me being part-owner of her domain.
At the very least, while I knew from my strong connection with Natalie that she was inside the house right now, I could also vaguely sense everyone else, though they were all in sight at the moment.
Serenity and Gabriella were standing back a little, both wielding machine guns, lowered at the moment, while Gwen stood with her rifle aimed at the maimed old man, who was significantly more injured from the fall than I'd anticipated.
For one, jagged bones were showing out of his legs, and the side of his face was all bloody and dented, with his left eye appearing to be smashed enough to render it useless. And of course, his left arm was almost completely gone as well, with him being propped up on his right elbow, the only limb that was currently functional at the moment.
His expression was neutral, as if the pain didn't bother him and nothing currently happening came as a shock, looking up at the short succubus with a single impassive crimson eye.
Miriam was standing with a metal blade in her hand, this one looking like it was meant to be only decorative, having elaborate engravings in the gray blade. She was still wearing her leather pants, her ivory shirt still soaked through with sweat enough that it didn't hide her torso, her emerald eyes firm. Her black wings were also fanned out just slightly, as if to make herself appear larger and more intimidating.
Now that the overall threat was gone and the barriers weren't actively being attacked, all the lights in her mansion were on, and there were even a few light poles outside slightly illuminating the overall area. I had never been behind Miriam's mansion, so I was surprised to finally see the makeshift greenhouse on the right that led off the dining hall, a breakfast room in between the two spaces, with a covered porch area extending across the majority of the rear side of the building.
There was then a patch of grass with a few trees, flowers, and other landscaping prior to the paved area where this man had fallen when I dropped him.
I'd heard the codger speak just a moment before, his voice low and deep, but I hadn't understood what he said, given that it was in a different language. However, I had no problem understanding Miriam's voice crystal clear as she responded.
"Yes, I fully agree. Which is why I'm only sealing you for now, instead of killing you."
His tone was reserved. "Risparmia la principessa," he responded.
