#There actually two chapters left (After this one) and I'll be adding a Prologue to the story. WARNING!! SMUTT I REPEAT SMUUUUUTTTTT!!!!!! You know where!
~XOXO, Alianova#

The door opened, revealing Caleb as he descended down the stairs. The three boys and I were standing up, waiting for Caleb.

"I told them everything. About the darkling, what we found in his file..." Pogue was the first to break the silence as Caleb walked over to his chair. Caleb sighed as he ran his hand over his face and turned to face the bookcase, Using to pull The Book of Damnation from the case. As the book floated in front of Caleb, he sat down in his chair, followed by the rest of us. A ring of fire lit up on the center table as the book began to flip through the pages. Soon, the book lifted itself up as it stopped at a certain page, showing everyone a list.

"It's a list of names," Caleb began to explain, "who brought charges against John Putnam and his family during the Salem Hunt. Pope was one of them. Goody Pope," He looked at each and every one of us. "Widow to Jacob, mother of Hagen,"

"So what?" Reis inserted.

"So she claims that John Putnam came to her as an incubus in her dreams... after she was widowed," The book flipped a couple of pages and showed another list. "The book also records births and deaths during the Damnation. Goody Pope's husband died June fourth, 1692. Her son, Hagen, was born April 1693..." I sighed as I felt a spider crawl on my shoulder.

'Please tell me that you're watching, Chase,' I thought to the spider that was right on my shoulder.

'Miss, he's watching and asked me to be on your persona throughout the meeting,' the spider thought back to me. I smiled softly, hiding my lips as if I was frustrated. 

"That's then months and 24 days later," Caleb finished. The book laid on it's back and shut closed, slamming on the table. The fire ring and the candle flames were dancing, threatening to blow out.

"If what you're saying is true..." Tyler started, "and Hagen Pope is the bastard son of John Putnam. The fifth bloodline in the Covenant didn't end in Salem!" Caleb sighed and looked at the fire.

"And Chase is one of us," Caleb said softly.

"That's crazy. He can't be!" Reid shook his head in denial.

"The night after the party at the Dells, someone was Using. The power was strong enough to wake me. The next night it happened again," Pogue shut his eyes and sighed.

"I felt it then," Pogue answered.

"See?! I told you!" Tyler told Reid. "I felt it, too," he turned to Caleb.

"As did I," I said.

"When you said it wasn't you, were you lying?" Caleb asked Reid.

"No," Reid answered.

"You swear?"

"I swear,"

"Then it was him," 

'Get ready, Chase. Sara's about to call,' I thought to the spider.

'Miss, Master said that he will be on the highway. Get a ride from Pogue,' the Spider answered.

'Thank you, Spidey,' I smiled as I looked down. Then Caleb's phone began to ring. 'Spidey?'

'Yes, Miss?'

'Tell Chase to be ready. Sara just called,' 

"Hey, can I call you..." Caleb answered and was quiet for a few seconds. "Wait, wait, what?!" He then looked over at Pogue is fear in his eyes, all eyes on Caleb. "Okay listen. I want you to go back to your dorm and wait for me there. I'll see you soon, okay?" After two seconds, he hung up and sighed, tapping his phone to his lips, sighing. "He's put a spell on Kate,"

"What are you talking about?! What kind of spell?!" Pogue asked with anger and fear in his eyes.

"Creation..."

"Spiders," I spoke up. Pogue stood up as Caleb continued.

"They're taking her to a hospital in Gloucester," Pogue was heaving angrily, causing the flames to dance once again. "Wait! Don't do anything until we know what he wants!" Caleb tried to stop Pogue.

"We're talking about Kate! What if it was Haven!" Pogue ran up the stairs.

"I'm going with him," I said as I stood up and ran up the stairs towards Pogue, ignoring the calls from the boys. "Pogue! I'm going with you!" I shouted.

"Haven-"

"I'm going with you no matter what!" I shouted as I climbed onto his bike behind him. Pogue turned on his bike and we sped off to a highway. After a while of driving on the highway, a figure was standing in the middle of the road. Chase. A few feet way from him, Pogue stopped his bike.

"Come to save Little Miss Muffet, have we?" Chase growled, Pogue not answering.

'Spidey, tell Chase that he has to Use on Pogue. Don't worry, his power won't hurt me,' I told the Spider.

'Yes, Miss,'

"Well, you're too late!" Chase roared. "A spider came and sat down beside her and frightened Little Miss Muffet away!" Pogue revved the engine and sped off towards Chase. I smiled as I felt a wave of Power over me, knowing that it was Chase. Chase took his hands out of his pockets once Pogue and I were close enough and Used to lift the bike over his head, Pogue trying to reach over to Chase and I jumped off the bike, and threw his bike on the ground, destroying the bike. The bike and Pogue rolled a couple of times. Chase and I started to walk up to Pogue as he got on all fours and take his helmet off, eyes black as coal from Using. 

"You hurt Kate or Haven and I'll kill you," Pogue threatened.

"Hurt Kate?" Chase asked. "I only used her to get to you!" Chase and I smirked. "And Haven? Well, let's just say that she's my love," Chase wrapped an arm around my waist and crashing his lips onto mine. 

"It's you that we're gonna hurt," I revealed as I pulled away from Chase. "and you're just our bait to get to Caleb," then Pogue passed out. 

"Call an ambulance. Go to the hospital with him and make him and Kate suffer," Chase smirked.

"What are you going to do?" I asked.

"Make a deal with Caleb," I smiled and kissed him.

"I don't think that's a good idea. He's gonna tell Caleb and then the other two. Besides, I have to get a spell. Knowing Caleb, he's not gonna Will us his Power. I need to get it out of him and the others," I explained.

"Alright, after I tell Caleb what I want, I'll go to our home," Chase smirked as he walked up to the trees, and took out my bike.

"You brought my bike?" I giggled.

"Well, yeah. Why not?" Chase chuckled as he kissed me again. "Let's go to the dorms. Caleb is likely to go to Sara's. I'll be there, so go to our rooms and pack a bag for us. Looks like we'll be moving into our house," I smiled and we both got on my bike and drove off to the dorms. As we walked into the dorms, we split up and I ran to my room first and took a duffle bag and quickly pack my things, which barely filled the bag halfway. I looked around if I needed anything else and a necklace had caught my eye. I smiled lovingly and chuckled as I took it in my hands. 

Chase had given the necklace to me the first time he told me he loved me when I was a Freshman and he was a Sophomore.  I quickly threw the necklace on and I saw a black velvet box and opened it. A ring was in it. I shoved it in my pocket and walked out, locking the door. As I walked over to Chase's dorm and walked in, packing all of his things. I took out another backpack and finished packing.

"Haven, are you done?" Chase asked he walked into his dorm and  I zipped up the backpack.

"Yeah. You wear the backpack and between us on the bike," I kissed his cheek and we grabbed our bags and left the dorms. As we jumped back onto my bike and raced to my colony house, Chase and I threw our bags next to our bed and I finally sighed, catching my breath. 

"How did it turn out?" I asked.

"Great. We'll get the Power tomorrow night," Chase walked up to me and hugged me. Soon, I felt lust and desire bloom in the pit of my stomach. 

"Chase," I moaned, "please tell me that you need me because I need you," 

"Haven, I need you now," Chase groaned. 

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I pulled away and quickly shoved his jacket off. Chase and I met in the middle in a heated kiss. One by one each clothing article was taken off of our bodies and thrown onto the floor. Chase picked me up and threw me onto the bed, flipping me so I was on all fours. 

"Chase, please do something," I whined. Next thing I know, his lips were on my folds, causing me to squeal. Chase then started to play with my clit, causing me to moan and Chase to growl, the vibrations making me even wetter.

"Oh, God. You taste so amazing, Haven!" Chase growled, causing me to moan. As he kitty-licked my clit, he slipped in two digits into my hole and I cried out in ecstasy. 

"Chase!" I squealed as he rubbed the spot. The familiar coil snapped. I shut my eyes and opened my mouth as a silent scream was attempting to leave my lips. Chase cleaned me up with his tongue, moaned.

"Are you ready, Haven?" Chase asked as he gripped my waist, aligning himself to my entrance. Still sensitive from my previous orgasm, I whimpered in pleasure. Chase thrust his member so hard, causing me to cry a moan and Chase to growl and moan at the same time. 

The room was full of growls, moans, squeals, the slapping of flesh on flesh, and dirty talk.

"You love being my little slut?" Chase growled as he pounded into me.

"Yes - oh, Fuck, Chase! Yes, Chase. I love - oh, Shit! - being your little slut!" I cried. Soon, Chase sped up his pace, causing us to cry in pleasure and I fell onto my forearms, reaching under me to massage his balls.

"FUCK, HAVEN!!!" Chase cried as he snaked a hand from my waist onto my swollen pink bud, rubbing tight hard circles. 

"Chase, keep doing that and I won't last long!" I warned with a growl as the coil began to form.

"I could say the same to you, Haven," Chase panted.

"Chase, Pick me up. I want a new position," I moaned. Chase growled as I felt his lips on my shoulders and neck. Chase wrapped both arms around my waist and lifted my upper body up, where my back and his chest touched. Chase wrapped his hand around my thought, enough to where is was pleasure and not pain, and pounded into me, causing us to moan. His free hand went back to my clit and rubbed more pressure into it, as I held a hand wrapped around the back of his neck and my free hand still massaging his balls.

 "Fuck! I'm close," Chase sighed as he sucked on my sweet spot.

"So am I," I whimpered.

"Together?" Chase asked.

"Together, Amica mea (My Love)," I answered, feeling his member twitching in me and my walls tightening around him. I massaged his balls faster as he played with my clit even harder. Then, both orgasms hit us hard.

"CHASE!!"
"HAVEN!!" 
We both cried as we rode out our orgasms. Chase slipped himself out of me, and we both fell onto the bed, slipping under the covers.

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As Chase and I cuddled, trying to regain our breath, I noticed that the covers on the bed were Chase's.

"When did you change the bedding?" I asked as I looked up at Chase.

"When you left for the meeting earlier. Do you like it?" Chase answered.

"Of course, I do," I smiled as I leaned up to kiss him. 

"Quick question," Chase blurted.

"Shoot,"

"What is up with you and Disney songs?" Chase asked, chuckling.

"You don't remember?" I asked.

"Remember what?"

"After the first time you said that you loved me, we spent the night at your house and we had a Disney marathon, and ever since then, Disney songs are the only way you can peacefully sleep," I explained. "Plus, you would sing to me when I would sneak to your house after the beatings that he would give me," I laid my head back down on his chest. Chase sighed as he kissed my head.

"You will never ever feel pain again. Unless it's from your period or giving birth to our children, other than that you will never feel pain," we laughed at his joke. "I love you, Ameca mea (my love),"

"I love you," I sighed.

"Marry me, after this," Chase blurted.

"Chase, not right now. I just turned 16," I shot my head up.

"Alright, then on your 18th birthday. We'll get a reservation on a beach and you can have the prettiest white dress and red and white roses. Your hair dyed a color you're in the mood for," Chase smiled as he looked up at the ceiling. "You know, I already have a ring?" He looked down at me.

"That's funny, because I also have a ring for you," I laughed. 

"I was planning to ask you during the holidays," Chase smiled as he sat up and dug around in his jacket. He pulled out a black velvet box and opened it to reveal a silver ring:

"I love it!" I gasped. I leaned over him and dug around my pants and pulled out the same box. I opened it to show Chase the ring I got him:

"Let's wear them until our wedding," Chase smiled and I nodded. We both took the rings out and slipped them onto our ring fingers. 

"Ordinem lunae et stellarum in nomine tuus sum ego , et vos mei . Vitam et mortem bonum et nos unum sumus. (In the name of the moon and stars, I am yours and you are mine. Through life and death, we are one.)" Both Chase and I repeated the same spell that we said on the night we became one. A silver light began to glow between us and the glow began to grow until it covered our bodied, and a silver tattoo began to draw itself on our chests where our hearts are supposed to be:

"I love you, Haven," Chase leaned up to me and kiss me softly.

"I love you," I kissed back. "I can never get tired of hearing you say that," I smiled.

"What, 'I love you'?" Chase asked. I nodded and we both laid back down. "Sing to me," I smiled and began to sing.

https://youtu.be/4i0HDygKdLM

"Good night, Ameca mea (my love)," I sighed as I finished, kissing Chase's chest.

"Goodnight, Ameca mea..."