Hello and thank you so much for reading this. This is a story I started writing back in September of 2018. Obviously, none of us had any idea that a real-world pandemic would hit just over a year later, but it spurred me on to complete this novel. I would like to give many thanks to Volunteer Editors Phil Anderer and WishLove for their immense amount of help in fixing multiple aspects of the narrative writing.
All persons discussed and described in any forms of sexual and or intimate terms are and were 18+ years old. While there is a point in the story where incest and inbreeding become a primary focus as a driver for the story, I want to state that I do not condone this dangerous practice in real life. As this is a work of fiction, I also implore all my readers to recognize scenes that are fictional and not intended to be reenacted in real life.
Thank you.
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Chapter 12: The Power of Love
It was nearing Letobain's eighteenth birthday when she would come of age. Having grown close to Braedon after moving to House Owens after her father died and her mother remarried to Braedon, she had decided to remain in House Owens with her mother and the other wives she had come to know and love. Yet no one was aware that Braedon was her biological father. Seeing it as him just marrying and having children with another of Damian's daughters, like Savannah, Braedon doesn't think twice about approving her as a wife, especially since they had begun courtship with each other years prior after recognizing they had strong feelings for each other.
For the day of her eighteenth birthday, the family had planned for a birthday party in the morning. Then the two would wed in the afternoon, followed by the reception in the evening before they consummated their marriage in the Master Suite. It was a special day for both of them as Brandon had been chosen to not only be her godfather, but he had made a promise with Damian the day they learned they were being drafted into the program that they would always protect the other's family if one of them died.
Granted, Damian hadn't specifically asked Braedon to marry Beverly or his other wives and children, but Braedon figured it was the easiest way to ensure their well-being. True, they would be required to provide children as if they had just joined the program for House Owens, but they would never know poverty, hunger or crime inside such a well-staffed and secure building. Plus, the Family Directors had been working diligently to train the wives to replace the government provided staff. This made House Owens one of the top-ten rated Repopulation Program locations to apply to.
Finally, the day had arrived for the two to exchange their vows and the wives and remaining staff went all out decorating the House and planning activities for the engaged and their guests. The first thing Braedon saw when waking up was Savannah smiling down at him. "Good morning, my love. Are you ready for Letobain's special day?"
"He yawned as he stretched his arms and legs, "Of course. I made sure to get as much sleep as possible for the big day."
"And you've been saving yourself, right? No funny business for three weeks, right?"
"Yes, babe! It hasn't been easy, but I haven't spent a single swimmer the whole time. You better warn her what she's got coming tonight."
"Now why would I ruin the surprise by blabbing to her?"
Braedon leaned up and swung his leg off the side of the bed to put on his loafers. In doing so, he gave Savannah a perfect view of his heavily engorged balls, hanging like a pair of tennis balls. She couldn't help but drool a little, and feel just a tad bit of jealousy that she wouldn't be receiving such a tremendous amount of swimmers tonight, yet she felt a sense of pride that she had been the first to claim such a prized husband.
In anticipation of the joyous event, Dr. Beccy had been providing Letobain with fertility injections and monitoring her cycle closely to maximize both the chances of impregnation and the number of babies in the first pregnancy. Prior to VY, multiple babies from fertility treatments would have been a risk, but governments and doctors at the Houses were discovering the children of VY males were inheriting elevated regenerative capacity and superior reproductive durability.
Braedon walked over to the shower with Savannah and she took extra care to trim all of his stubble and lathered him up really well with the body wash selected for him for today. After finishing their shower, they headed to the pool area for a small breakfast before the birthday party. Before they got to the glass doors leading outside, a pair of wives who had been standing aside the doorway stepped forward, blocking the way.
"Before you proceed past this point, we insist you wear this blindfold. The groom is not permitted to see his bride before she walks down the aisle."
"Of course, you may proceed, ", to which they did, having him close his eyes before they covered them with a blackout cloth secured snugly around his head.
Blind as a bat, Savannah escorted Braedon to an empty lounge chair near the pool. Around him, he heard the wives chatting and laughing, children played in the pool, and music played from camouflaged speakers hidden in artificial rocks and plants around the perimeter. Meanwhile, the bride was also blindfolded at the other end of the pool area so that the bride and groom wouldn't be aware they were in the same general area. The server walked up and asked Braedon and Savannah if they would like to order. With Braedon unable to see the menu, Savannah offered to order for the both of them, which he agreed was a fine idea.
"I'll take a Mango Passion Fruit Smoothie and some Pan-Fried Cinnamon Bananas and my husband will have the Dr. Fisch's Sex Smoothie and some Banana Strawberry Pancake Skewers please."
"Yes, Miss, we'll have this out to you in about five minutes."
"Thank you very much," Braedon replied.