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Knocking on Miracles door, I get no answer. Hesitating for a second, I slowly opened the door.

What I saw froze me in my tracks. Miracle was on the bed with Trey. Naked, she was on top of him, while his hand was caressing her ass. Their moans were hauntingly echoing throughout the room. I couldn't breath. I couldn't move. Standing stone still with my mouth agape. She was riding on him, grinding her hips. Lost is desire. Trey had his head back, eyes closed, lost in pure ecstasy.

Coming out of my stupor, I marched over to the bed. They never stop their sexual escapade, too deep in their lecherous activities to even notice me.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Reaching out my hand to grab ahold of Miracle. She suddenly disappeared. They both did. There was nothing on the bed.

Slapping my hands down the mattress, all I felt was the bedding. What the hell?

They were just there! Did I imagine it all? But how could I? It was so real? So vivid!

"What are you doing?" Snapping my head to the door I see Miracle standing in front of it. Scrunching my eyes I shake my head. Im completely losing my damn mind!

"I was...just...looking for you." Shrugging it off, it just has to be my imagination.

"Well I'm right here. What did you need?" Darting my eyes back to the bed. I'll just write off as being under so much stress.

"Just wanted to walk you down to the gathering." We're celebrating winning the hearing. All of our family arrived a few hours ago. It's a family celebration. Not my choosing of course, I'd prefer it would just be us. But mother wouldn't hear of it. Parties are her thing. As aggravating as it, we would do anything to make mom happy.

"Sure..just let me get changed." She seems apprehensive but who can blame her. Being around family is not my forte either.

"You up for this?" She nods her head at me, but she's biting her lip. Walking closer to her I wrap her in my arms.

"We can just stay up here if you want. I'll tell them you're not feeling well." Exhaling a large breath, showing me her reluctance. She just shakes her head.

"It will be fine. Let me change and I'll just you meet you down there." Gripping her tighter I place a kiss on her neck.

"If you're sure?" Craning her neck up to me she gives me one of those gorgeous smiles.

"Yes, wouldn't want to miss out on all that food." Miracle giggles and it somewhat eases my trepidation.

"Yea, me either." Releasing her with a laugh, releasing her, I leave her to change.

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"Unfortunately he survived but he's not saying much now!" Walking up to Malik and Brack they're deep in conversation.

"The rodent deserve the punishment. I dare say he had it coming." Assuming they're both talking about Yurok. I'd say I'd have to agree.

"The counsel wants to take Draco and Marcus to the high prison. You don't know how badly that disappointed me. I wanted Draco for myself!" I knew Brack wanted Draco just so he had the pleasure of ending his life.

"Why? We could've handled them both. I wanted Marcus for myself!" Of all the fucking worse possibilities why did this have to happen? I owe this to Miracle and mainly to myself. I wanted Marcus's blood on my hands. I wanted to be the one to rip him apart for all the lies and heartbreak this man has caused. To have it taken away from me from the counsel can not be a damn coincidence. Yurok probably has a hand in it. Now we may never know.

"When are they taking them?" Yes I'm fucking mad and I want everyone to know it!

"Tomorrow, they're both still in the dungeon. If you want to talk to him. Now is your chance brother." No I fucking don't want to talk to him I want to fucking kill him. But Brack does have a point, if I want to talk to him one last time maybe I should do it. The only question I really want to know the answer to is, why?

Looking Over my shoulder after I hear a scream, I see Miracle enter the garden. She's breathing heavily, her face shows pure horror. Rushing over to her, she's bent over trying to catch her breath. I place my arm on her back she looks up at me with disgust. She jerks away from from, like she was struck by lightening. Not understanding what's going on, my eyes search around for an answer.

"What did I do?" She rakes her blues eyes all over me. Like I'm her worst enemy.

"I saw you Talon! I came out of the bathroom and I saw you and...Marcus...on my bed!" What the hell is she talking about I've been here the entire time.

"You didn't see me Miracle and you sure didn't see Marcus. He's locked up in the dungeon. I've been here the entire time." Realization dawns on her, her eyes flicking over each one of us.

"But...I saw you." She says in a hush tone with questioning eyes.

She saw me and Marcus. I saw her and Trey. Something's not adding up. We both can't be going crazy.

"Did you feel a pain?" When she looks at me not understanding, I explain "If it was Marcus and I, doing...that, you would've of felt a pain in your chest, just right around your heart." Her awareness that what she saw, was not what it seemed, dawned on her suddenly.

"I saw you and Trey earlier on your bed in a sexual...situation. Just before you arrived in your room. That's why I was standing there. I couldn't fully understand it. But apparently we both had the same visions." All my brothers gather around us listening to our exchange. They're just as confused as we are.

"You're both having visions?" Lucias face says it all, it's exactly what I'm thinking. How can we both have visions almost remotely the same?

"How is that possible?" I wish I had the answer to Barons question.

"I have no idea but we need to find out how and why?" I agree with Trigon, it could only cause trouble. When I saw the look in Miracles eyes it was devastating. I never want to see that look again, not if I can help it.

"Could it be Hemera?" My curiosity hit a high peak. Miracle may be on to something. Full well knowing she could have done this.

"If it was her then we're in more trouble than we thought. We just may need some help in this." I see Lucias's point.

"We could attempt to contact the high witch. Converse with her over our problem." Now Malik has a great idea? Why couldn't he thought of this earlier?

"I can get Zada to get in touch with her and see if she could help." We all nod at Baron. The sooner we do this the better. Turning on my heels. With full determination. There's one last thing for me to do.

"Where are going?" Turning my eyes toward Brack.

"I have a devil to talk to." Not waiting for a reply, I walk off to my destination.

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He looks downtrodden, sitting on his bed. His head is bowed sitting crossed legged, his breathing a bit labored.

Entering the cell he doesn't even move.

"Look at me!" Wanting his full attention, for what I need to ask. He raises head looking right at me, his face shows no emotions.

"Why?" I desperately ask of him, needed to know why he could be so deceiving.

Marcus looks out his cell then smirks. What the fuck is wrong with him? He steps up from his bed, walks over to stand eye to eye to me. He doesn't have his handcuffs on nor is he chained to the wall. I look over to see the guard is no longer standing at his post. My fear begins to rise. Stepping back from him, trying to make my way to the cell door. He grabs my wrist, roughly, I try to conjure up my dagger. But the cell is outlined in crystals, my magic is useless. Jerking his hand off my wrist, I run to the door. Finding it locked up tight, there's no way out! I try mind-link my family but with the crystals all around it doesn't work.

Glancing back at Marcus he looks like a predator on the hunt. What the hell did I just get myself into? My fear inside me escalated as Marcus begins to strip out of his clothes. He laughing at me menacingly. My back hits the cell door. Scanning all over the cell for some type of weapon. Not seeing a damn thing but Marcus standing there completely nude.

I rear my arm back making a fist aiming straight at his face. But he grabs my hand and twist my wrist until I can feel my bone snap. Screaming out in pain, I crash on the floor, out of the corner of my eye I see Draco standing behind his bars. Arms crossed just watching us, with an amused look upon his face.

Marcus smashes his fist into my face he hits me square on my jaw. Pain travels all over my face, I fall onto the floor. He reaches down and start stripping me out of clothes.

"This is for Farrow." He says to me, sneering in my face.

I'm laying on the cold cell floor with not a stitch of clothes on. My wrist is broken and my face is hurting. Still I try to kick him off me. He punches me again this time he hits me right on my nose. I see stars from the impact, putting me in a daze.

Marcus grabs my cock firmly stroking it very hard. Causing pain he has me screaming out, he's not able to get me hard so he tosses me over on to my back. Spreads my ass cheeks open, rubbing it along my rim.

"I'm so going to love this baby, ramming my dick in that plump ass!" He yanks my hair back causing a pain to ripple along my scalp. He rams his penis into my ass, the pain in overwhelming, I scream out in agony. He starts pumping in and out of me, with a lot of force. Yanking my head back every-time he pushes inside of me. Reaching under me with his other hand firmly grabs ahold of my dick. Yanking it up and down with each thrust simultaneously. He pulls out suddenly and flips me on my back. Crawling on top of me, he leans down to my ear.

"Take it like the bitch you are, I'm not going to stop till you cum." He thrust his cock back inside my rim, bringing my legs up over his shoulders. Closing my eyes I endure the pain, trying escape from my own torture. I think of Miracle and how this must be causing her immense pain.

Marcus keeps thrusting into me and even though I try to control it. I cum all over myself and him, I'm so disgusted in myself. That I began to cry. The tears stream all down my face. Why was I such an idiot? Thinking I could trust Marcus even for just moment.

Finally he pulls out of me, I feel his cum rolling down my ass, it's pure degradation. Rolling to my side when he gets off of me, balling up in a fetal position. Marcus and Draco just laugh, enjoying my pain.

"Got what you deserved. Stop being a little pussy. You liked it. You know you did. You came all over me." I ignore his horrid taunts, trying to block him out, it seems to piss him off more.

"Want me to do it again? Is that why your poking your ass out at me? Does my baby want a second go?" I hear him putting his clothes back on but I don't dare to look. He walks over and kneels in front me. He reaches over and grabs my cock.

"This is mine! It's always been mine! No mere bitch is going to take it away! You should've took me up on my offer Talon. We could've fucked like this everyday." He laughs and stands back away from me. While he continues to get dressed. I hear stomping feet running into dungeon. I don't move from where I'm at, I can't find it in me. I hear gasp from different people. I think I even hear crying.

Then the cell door opens and I hear fighting but I still remain in my position. Then I feel somebody picking me up from off the cold floor. Feeling a blanket cover me, I lower my head under it. I just want to block out everything, I just no longer care.

All of the sudden we're moving out of the dungeon, people all around me are talking. Al I can make out of their musings is,

Yes, I fucking killed him!

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