Incest/Taboo Don't Summon Me

Violet nodded. "I promise to be a good mom. I want your approval. I want you to insult me. I want you to treat me like I'm yours to do as you please. I can make it up to you. I can be a good mom to you."

Theo crossed his arms. "It will take time for you to prove it."

Violet nodded with defeated eyes. "I know," she whispered.

Theo took hold of her hair, and pulled. Aunt Violet looked up with wide eyes, seeing her strong son standing over her with a menacing gaze.

"When I say 'Be a good mom,' you will know your place. You will know to do as I ask, no matter what I say. Do you understand?"

"I understand," Violet said meekly.

Theo let go and looked down at her in disgust. "This will take some training. Gerald, have fun with Beth. I need to make sure my mother is telling the truth."

I could feel the strands of bodies and minds from my present family. Aunt Violet was telling the truth, but I wasn't going to spoil the moment. Theo wanted to be sure, when the mood struck, he would be in control, and not his mother. Aunt Violet had been so strong-willed with him, and not really anyone else, it affected their relationship. Now that Theo was coming into his own, I expected to see him take some of the control back.

I walked over to the bed. Beth was still on her back, come leaking from between her thighs. I crawled into bed next to her, turned her on her side, her back to me. I pressed my cock to her ass. She moaned as she moved, trying to entice me to spear her. I lifted her leg and pressed the head of my cock to her dripping slit. When I pushed in, she let out a low moan, enjoying my cock once again.

I let go of my control over Aunt Violet as I enjoyed Beth's sloppy cunt.

My aunt felt the hold on her vanish. She fell forward, out of the chair, and landed on her knees. She looked at her son's wet cock. She lifted her gaze until she looked up at him.

"You can still be a bad mom when you feel like it, but right now, you will be a good mom, and suck my cock. After that, if you're good, I have another surprise for you."

Aunty Violet nodded with submissive eyes. She took hold of Theo's cock and kissed the end. Her tongue slipped out to lick it. She looked up with innocent eyes as Theo looked down on her with hard eyes. When she closed her lips over the tip, and began to suck, Theo nodded.

"That's right, be a good mom," he said with a harsh whisper.
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Darkness filled the windows of the bed chamber. The sounds of low moans filled my ears.

My cock was buried in Beth from behind. I held her to me, the two of us looking over to Theo and Aunt Violet. We couldn't look away as Violet was on all fours, whimpering like she was exhausted. She was naked, and looking over her shoulder. Her eyes couldn't look away as Theo changed shape after every few thrusts.

My cousin Theo's body shifted to the many faces and bodies of the men that took her at the family gatherings. I remembered them as I dived into her mind, and her past. How she was bent over my father's desk, and fucked from behind, and her mouth, by a dozen men in our family.

Theo's body shifted like water, changing into each body, while fucking her.

The earlier part of the day, after she submitted, Theo used his mother to unleash his anger. His mother was honest, submitting to his every whim. He could come, and she would lick his cock clean. She sucked on him until he was hard again. He then would force her down, pushing himself into her as Beth and I watched.

It was so strange to see my aunty so submissive to him. Beth and I often spoke to each other and watched as Theo called her a dirty slut while he fucked her. She whimpered like a whipped animal, begging for his forgiveness, which only made him fuck her harder.

It was inspiring to see, me and Beth turned on, and fucking each other to our cousin and our aunt next to us.

"I want you to know, every time someone fucks you, it may be me," Theo growled as his hips slapped against our aunt's round ass.

Violet cried out, unable to stop another climax. It rained down bliss on her soul, her body shuddering and betraying her. She continued to look over her shoulder, seeing a new face and body pumping into her. She moaned as come dripped off her skin. Her breasts swung with erect nipples. Heat crawled into her face as moaned.

Theo's body shifted back to his normal form. He looked down at the dripping connection between them. He pulled out and stroked his cock. Spurts of come landed on her back. Violet let out a silent whimper, falling to the bed. Despite her supernatural power, I hadn't fed her. She had become weak, needing my come to regain her strength. But I wouldn't feed her unless Theo said I could. He was running our session, and I respected his power in it.

"You finally look like how I wanted you to look," Theo said darkly.

My cousin moved to the head of the bed, and sat down, leaning against it. He huffed as his own exhaustion began to take root. We all had been at it for hours.

Violet crawled to him with weakness in her eyes.

"I just want you to be happy," she said in a low whisper.

Theo ignored her and looked at us.

"I'm having a great time. How about you both?"

Beth nodded and huffed as I pushed deep into her.

"We're having a great time," I said as I pushed into Beth to the hilt.

Violet crawled between Theo's parted legs. She nuzzled his cock, before licking it.

He looked down at her with cool eyes. "Clean it while you finger yourself, like a good mom."

Violet nodded before taking his cock into her mouth and sucking it. Her fingers glided under her until she touched her engorged clit. She rubbed it while sucking on her son, a moan filling her throat.

Theo looked at me and Beth with an impish gleam.

"I'm hungry. We should have food brought up."

Beth and I nodded as we fucked each other while watching Aunty Violet suck on Theo's once again hard cock.

I was lying on a soft couch, with an open book in my hand. My eyes moved from left to right, enjoying a tale of debauchery. Some of my relatives enjoyed writing, and chronicled many tales of family gatherings. The story itself was filled with descriptive moments, and veiled gossip. It was nice to relax, and let myself be free of responsibilities.

The library was empty, save for me. The light glowing from the tall, wide windows was a dreary gray. Perfect weather to stay in, which was most of the time. After so much travelling, it was nice to just stay in and read a good book. But my mind began to drift.

I put the open book down on my chest. I stared at nothing as my mind wandered. Occasional moments filled my floating thoughts, thinking about yesterday and last night. My mind was surprisingly clear, having drained my balls into my sister and aunt. A sigh floated up from my lips. I always knew I was a depraved monster. When I embraced it, it freed me. It was also nice to know, I wasn't the only one. My mother and aunts had returned from the dream lands. I could see, their return enhanced their inner desires. Any previous walls or decorum, was shattered when they returned from the dead. They were free to be what they always were, what they always wanted. It soothed my spirit to know that, but my cousins, and half sister were a different matter entirely.

Thinking about Beth, Dana, and Theo, they had all embraced who they were. They were still alive, and wanted nothing more than keep enjoying this life we made. It was perfect, for monsters like us. A blood coven where you could have anything you wanted.

Now, many family members from my father's side were waking up to what we have made. They wanted to join us, either out a hunger for power, to become the chosen who are rewarded by the dark gods, or to simply be on the winning side. It mattered not, in that respect. As long as they bent their knee and will to me, submit to me blessing their throats, I didn't care what their motivations were. If they joined the coven, they would be under my power. I wasn't sure they knew that yet. It was a secret we would keep until they tasted my unholy seed.

I continued to star at nothing, wondering, how far I could go? I enjoyed my power. I enjoyed loving my family as they loved me. Would it all turn to dust when I achieved my goals? I know the dark gods were honorable to those who served them. I would serve them for eternity, and they would reward me, but what happened after that?

A small smile appeared across my lips. I already knew the answer. In a conquered realm, I would enjoy the fruits of my labor as I do now. Power hungry souls don't often see beyond their own desires, but I know my desires. I know the outcomes of my actions. It was simple, and direct. I would indulge my desires and urges, until I faded away to nothing. For many, they would a sick and depraved paradise. For me, it would simply be paradise. It would be home.

My thoughts shifted again to my family here. My urges and hunger grew once again. I was having so much fun, just allowing myself to be free and relaxed, of course I wanted more. Lewd thoughts whipped at my mind, wondering if Theo and I should just have our way with Aunty Violet? She was fun, and I enjoyed her submission to Theo. It was thrilling to watch it. Beth was having fun too, coming so many times, we both lost count. Her mind dripped with ecstasy and bliss, she became a primal thing, caught in the waves of paradise. It made me want to go to her room, and wake her up with a good spanking.

My cock grew harder at the thought. When I was about to sit up enjoy more of the morning, the library door opened, and Dana stepped in.

My cousin was dressed in a simple, short dark blue dress. A small purse hung from her slender shoulder. Her lithe form walked toward me, a small smile on her lips. When she reached the edge of the couch, she looked down with warm, hungry eyes.

"Mission successful?" I asked as I looked up at her.

Dana nodded as she sat down on the edge of the couch, her butt touching my hip.

"I picked up enough candy to keep us happy and relaxed a long time," she said.

I gave a small nod. "I do have to ask, do you need it, or want it?"

Dana kept her small smile. "I don't need it, but I like to want it. I just want to make sure you're happy."

"I am happy," I smiled.

"Good, I like to keep you happy," she said, before a shadow touched her eyes. "I must admit, the last two years scared me over a dozen times. I love our work, but there are still dangers. I do love being here, safe from the outside world. But I need you in my life. I need you to keep your promise."

I smirked. I reached over and put my hand over hers.

"I will always be here to take care of you. The forces of light have tried to kill me, but they failed every time."

I slowly sat up, taking the book with my other hand, and placing it open on the back top edge of the couch. I turned and sat beside my beautiful cousin, keeping my hand on hers.

"I get a hint you need more then words to convince you."

Dana bowed her head slightly to me. "I always do. It's a sickness, needing to know you will be there, watching over me. Knowing that you need me, use me. It makes me happy.

"I have always loved you, but I never dreamed we would be like this. I always thought we would love each other from afar. My mother, didn't tell us the truth about our family, until she returned from the dead. Now that I know, I never want it to end."

I looked at her, seeing a gleam filling her eyes. "What can I do to help you be happy?"

Dana lifted her head and looked at me with wet eyes. "Treat me like I am yours. Praise me as you fuck me. Make me behave. Be as disgusting as you want to be to me, because I see myself as disgusting. It...turns me on when you treat me like slave, and a princess."

My eyes softened. "Dana, I saw your mind, your inner soul when we cemented our bonds that fateful night. But it only hinted at your true self. Why are you telling me now? What changed?"

My cousin lowered her gaze. "Last night, as I was meeting old friends, it reminded me of those lonely times before coming to you. Older men paid to love me, treat me like I was theirs. My father was too spineless to do what I wanted. I know I can be mean, but it intimidates many people, so I just do it. It can be fun. I do enjoy torturing Theo, and anyone else who wants it, but deep down, I want to be special to someone."

Dana looked away. "You show Beth a lot of attention. I get jealous sometimes. I know she's, our half-sister. It makes me mad that we are just cousins."

I squeezed her hand. "Dana, we can be anything we want to be."

I looked down at our hands. "I'm sorry I haven't been more attentive to you."

Dana sighed. "I just want to be yours sometimes. I want you to say nice things, and use me. I don't care if anyone else is there, I just want to know, I'm special to you too."

My heart sagged in my chest. I had to admit to myself, I often thought she only wanted to torture Theo and Beth most of the time. She wasn't like that with me, and now, she was telling me the reason.

I wasn't taking care of her, and she needed that, more than anything.

I leaned back on the couch. "Will you stay and keep me company for a time?"

Dana looked at me, and gave a sad nod. She leaned back and partially turned to me. Our bodies were touching, and I put my arm around her shoulders.

"Tell me about your night," I said as our bodies warmed to the touch.

Dana looked at me with sheepish eyes. "It was fine. When I was back at my hotel room, I thought about you, a lot. I wished you were there, with me."

"Did you take anything?"

Dana shook her head. "No. It's not fun when you're by yourself."

I nodded as I squeezed her shoulder. "When you thought of me, what did you think about?"

Her eyes slowly blinked, pink coloring her cheeks. "Many things. Honestly, I did touch myself a little, thinking about you."

I gave her my full attention. "Oh? That's my girl."

Dana nodded as her hips moved slightly. The blue dress began to ride up a little, revealing more of her thighs.

"I like to be your girl. It makes me happy," she said softly.

I reached down with my other hand, touching her thigh. It was soft, my fingers sliding down a little. I kept her close to me, my gaze wandering to her body. The dress hugged her. She was slender, but not in an unhealthy way. She had small breasts, and a small butt. She had a thin waist, but my gaze moved to her lips. Countless times she sucked my cock with that mouth, and she was very good at it. She even had a technique that made me come quickly. My own urges began to rise as I thought about her sucking on me, but we had more than enough time to enjoy that. I wanted to make her feel special, and loved.

My hand slid up between her thighs a little.

Dana continued, "I thought about you holding me down. You pushing your cock into me, calling me your little cumslut. I was very wet, picturing you taking me, and I couldn't stop you."

"I'm glad you know," I said with a wicked smile. "But, know this, you are very special to me."

Dana blinked as her cheeks remained pink.

I leaned in closer, eyeing her like she was the only woman for me. "It makes me happy to know you belong to me, but sometimes, I need more. Show me how you touched yourself, like a good girl. You want to be my good girl, right?"

Dana silently nodded and bit her lip. Her hand moved, sliding down between her parted thighs. Her fingers brushed mine as she moved under the hem of her short dress. When she touched herself, she let out a heated gasp.

I looked down, the tips of her fingers just out of view, under the lifted dress. But the way they moved, I could tell she wasn't wearing any underwear. Her hand and fingers moved in a rhythmic motion. I could hear a faint wetness, as she rubbed her clit. Hips moved slightly, Dana moving like a snake to a snake charmer.

"That's my girl," I whispered. "Does it make you happy to touch yourself for me?"

Dana nodded as she bit her lip.

"Speak up, my cumslut."

"It does feel good. I like to show you how much you mean to me."

I stayed close, keeping my hand on her inner thigh as she massaged her clit.

"Our family is important to us, but you're very important to me. I think about you, and sometimes, I get very hard."

Dana let out a soft moan as she continued to massage her clit.

"I enjoy when you please me. I enjoy seeing you on your knees, sucking my cock like my good girl. It makes me happy, but when your sad, I'm sad."

My fingers moved under her dress. I touched her wet fingers, helping her to rub her clit a little deeper. A low moan dripped from her parted lips. Her eyes fluttered as I controlled the tempo. We slowed down together, rubbing her deep and slow. Wetness surged against our fingers as her hips moved.

I put my lips close to her ear, watching her as she was losing herself to the moment.

"You can sit on my lap, anytime you want. You can suck my hard cock when it's not buried in your tight pussy."

Dana let out a louder moan. She moved her head, and rested it against my neck.

"Do you mean it?" she asked with a whisper.

"I do. You're mine, and you're beautiful."

Dana's lips remained parted as she sucked in air. Her eyes fluttered as I was close to her, over her, moving her finger slowly on her engorged clit. My words were the incantations she needed, and she was falling deeper into the velvet glow.

I tapped into her mind with my power. I saw and felt everything she was feeling. She focused on my touch, my words, and my body heat. She felt small to my power. She was eager to please, but a small side of her wanted to lash out. She wanted to be a brat, but wouldn't dare, not wishing to stop my praise.

I decided to play deeper into her fantasies.

"I know you can be a brat at times. It makes me angry, and all I want to do is punish you. When you act up, I will do as I please, but now, you're being such a good girl, it makes me happy. I'm so hard, all I can think about is making you sit on my lap."

"I try to be good," she whimpered as she was getting closer to climax.

"I know you can be, at times. I enjoy when you're good."

"I want to touch your cock," she hissed.

"You can. Go ahead, pull it out. I want you to see, and feel, how much I adore you."

Dana removed her hand from between her legs. I continued to rub her clit as she reached for my pants. She deftly pulled down my zipper. Her hand reached in and touched my throbbing cock. She moaned as she pulled it out. It stood under its own power, but she continued to hold it, stroking it a little as she licked her lips.

"Your hand feels so nice," I whispered.

"You feel so good. I can feel how hard you are."

"Be my good girl. Make me happy. Sit on my cock."

Dana didn't hesitate. She stood up, my hand falling away from her slit. She lifted her dress over her hips, and faced away. I looked at her ass, seeing wetness drip down her inner thighs. She bent over and sat down. The head of my cock touched her slit, and was quickly engulfed by her pussy. Warmth spread around my cock as she slid down, inches filling her. When she reached the hilt, she leaned back against me, small moans dripping from her parted lips.

My hand snaked around, and I resumed rubbing her clit. She whimpered as her body betrayed her. She moved slowly, inches of my cock appearing, and disappearing in her tight slit.

"There you are, my proper girl. You squeeze my cock just right."

"Thank you, Sir," Dana said with a breathy exhale.

I liked what she called me. Sir was nice. I didn't have to be her daddy, just her lover and caretaker. She was mine, to do as I please. How easily we forget. The simple pleasures are often the best. My Dana needed attention. My Beth needed me to be her brother, and father. My cousin Theo needed me to his brother, and friend. I needed to be the bond that held them all together. To be a Sir to Dana, meant I needed to oversee her, and her well-being. It was a reminder that I wouldn't forget.

Wetness continued to surge from our intimate connection. She was lost to the throes of loving passion. I was hard as a stone, making my dear Dana happy.

"Good girls are rewarded. Bad girls are punished."

"I want to be good, but sometimes, if I disappoint you, I need you to fuck me until I learn my lesson," Dana said with breathy truth.

"Don't worry, you will be fucked into submission, but right now, you make me very happy. You're so tight, and loving. I want to bury my cock in you. I don't care if you want it or not."

"I know, Sir. I will be a good slut to you. I will never say no. I'm your property. I don't have a voice," dana whimpered.

"Always remember, you have a voice to me, when you're good to me. And right now, you're very good to me."

Heat flashed from Dana. Her head lolled back, as a primal moan escaped her lips. Her eyes rolled into her head as her body shuddered hard. She squeezed my cock like a vice, moving on it with loving need. Wetness surged again, dripping between us, and soaking into my pants.

"Messy little slut," I whispered as I held her close.

"I'm your messy slut, Sir," she said in a faraway daze.

"Yes, you are."

Dana shuddered again. Her entire body trembled as a sea of exploding stars filled her soul. It blasted her nerves to glass, and she let out a silent whimper, unable to gather a coherent thought.

I enjoyed having her on my cock, enjoying herself. I wasn't the only one who needed loving care. It quickly dawned on me that everyone in our blood coven needed special care. We were all stressed with following the dark god's desires. We needed time to heal, and love each other.

"It's okay, be lost to the moment. I will be here, holding you close to me. And when you finish, I will come in you, so you can feel my love dripping from your cunt," I said with a loving tone.

A tear streaked down her cheek from closed eyes. She whimpered trough her orgasms. I helped her along, bouncing her on my lap. I smiled as she moaned, knowing I was making her very happy.

I sat on the couch in one of the smaller common rooms. They are often meant to simply sit and relax. The curtains were open and gray light glowed, but my attention was on my cell as intimate wet sounds rose from my lap. The wet sounds blended with the small whimpers coming from a video playing on my phone.

I watched Dana bent over on a table, my cock sliding in and out of her. She whimpered as I had my way. I had recorded the moment, shortly after I helped her to feel better. I stood her up and moved her to an empty table. I bent her over and stuffed my cock in her as she whined like a sad little creature. I pulled out my phone and hot record.

"You belong to me," my voice came from the video.

"Yes, I belong to you," Dana whimpered as her body bounced to my slow, even thrusts.

Please wrapped around my standing cock. I glanced past the cell screen, to see Aunt Violet on her knees, between my legs. Her lips slid up and down on my cock, while her tongue ran along the veiny shaft. She made muffled moans as she tried to pull my seed into her waiting throat.

My poor aunt was hungry. Last nights session was too much for her. After I left Dana on the table, come leaking from her abused pussy, Violet found me, and asked me if she could feed. She was very weak, and needed more of my come, or she would begin to lose her sanity.

Like a good nephew, I pulled her into a common room, and sat down. She was on her knees, pulling down my zipper and pulling out my cock. She latched her mouth onto it, sucking on me like her very life depended on it.

The video played on. Hearing Dana whimper only made me harder. Watching her as my aunt sucked on me, only added to it.

A knock at the door woke me up a little from my aunt's masterful sucking.

"Come in," I said plainly.

The door opened and a woman stepped in. She reached the back of the couch and looked down with a simple gaze, seeing me watching a video as my aunt sucked on my erection.

"Master Umbra, I received a message from your mother. She said she will be back at the castle in about twenty minutes. She asked if the family could meet her and Aunt Lily in the foyer. She says, she brought a surprise," Victoria said with an even tone.

I simply nodded, acknowledging the message.

"Is there anything else I can help you with, Master Umbra?"

"No, thank you. I'm okay. Please let the rest of the family know. We will be down shortly."

"As you will," Victoria said with a slight bow, before she turned, and exited the room.

The moment the door closed, I relaxed enough to feel the building pressure in my loins. Violet's head bobbed a little quicker. She sucked on me, trying to pull my soul through my cock. I looked at the video playing, seeing me pull out and stroke my cock with my other hand. Thick spurts of come erupted, paining my cousin's back. I groaned, milking my cock of every drop of come on Dana's back. She let out an exhausted sigh, rubbing her ass against me as I grunted out a little more.

My cock thickened before I let out a small grunt. Violet sucked on me as ropes of come painted the back of her throat. She gulped it down, and was rewarded with more. She then opened her eyes and looked up at me with a demonic gaze.

I could feel her strength returning as she milked my cock. When the last drop slipped down her throat, she pulled my cock from her mouth and rubbed the shaft against her cheek.

"Thank you," she whispered and licked the side of the shaft.

"Thank you," I smirked.

I put down my phone beside me and stretched my arms over my head. A soreness filled my cock, but I was used to it.

"Nephew," my aunt said as she slowly blinked at me. "I miss the old nights. I miss the family gatherings, and the ensuing debauchery."

"I know," I said, keeping my smile. "I heard, and read about them, but I never had a choice to join in. They are now legendary."

My aunt nodded, still rubbing my half-hard manhood against her cheek.

"When your father vanished, it took the life of the gathering with him. We tried many times after he was gone, but the spark was dying. After your mother passed, they stopped completely.

"I wish to experience them again. I think you would enjoy them too. I would make sure you do. You are the lord of the family. They would follow your every whim, just to please you."

I touched the side of her head, keeping her cheek against my cock. "What would you do, if we had the gatherings again?"

Violet's eyes lit up. "Enjoy the orgies, but I would always make my way back to you. I would show everyone how important you are to me, to our entire family. I would have you fuck my come dripping pussy. I would beg for you to come on my face as men took turns fucking me. It would be magical."

I could see the dreamy, faraway look in her eyes. She was the family slut on my mother's side, but I vaguely remembered a few other members on my father's side who would give her a healthy competition.

"I can imagine you on a throne as we lined up to taste your thick cock. Or seeing you fucking your way through the gathering, with a hungry look in your eyes. Oh, I'm so wet just thinking about it."

I looked at her with loving, and understanding eyes. "Aunty, I would be first to fuck you, before letting all the mend fuck you."

Violet blinked. "Do you mean it? Please, don't toy with me."

I shook my head. "Not toying with you. You have been so good to Theo, and me. How could I not let you get fucked by everyone."

My aunt's eyes trembled. "I will be a good aunty. I will be good for you, until you don't want me to be."

I nodded.

"Let's get go downstairs. I'm eager for mother's surprise. We can talk about the future gatherings."

Violet smiled and nodded, before she licked at my cock once again.
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The immense foyer was filled with just a few bodies. Beth and I, stood in the middle, side by side. Violet, Theo, and Dana were close by. Victoria and Harold stood by a marble pillar, ready to aid us with anything needed.

The front doors opened. I don't know why, but I stood up straighter. A blast of cold air flowed into the foyer. A pair of figures stepped in, with another, shorter one, behind them.

My mother and Aunt Lily looked at us with warm smiles. They were still their normal heights, and looked like they had when they were alive.

"I'm glad everyone is here to witness a special surprise," my mother smiled.

I smiled at her, glad she was home. I missed her more than I would admit. She was the anchor to my broken, deprave soul. But when she and Lily moved aside, my eyes widened.

The moment stunned everyone gathered, before smiles bloomed. A short woman, no more than five-five, stepped into view. She wore a flowery dress, with a thick coat over it. The coat was open, not hiding her deep cleavage. Her smile was warm, and infectious.

I stepped forward, my heart lifting in my chest.

"Nana Tulip," I said with a happy tone.

My grandmother walked up to me. She looked up and kept her radiant smile.

"It has been so long, my grandson," she said, and hugged me.

I hugged her back, feeling her warm body against mine.

My mind flashed with memories. I was a young teenager when I last saw her. She still looked the same, which was a testament to our family's youthful genes. She was barely twenty when she had my mother.

When mom died, she didn't even come to the funeral. She sent me a letter, saying it was too painful to see another daughter laid to rest.

When she pulled back, I truly looked at her. Crow's feet filled the corners of her eyes, but she didn't have any other wrinkle on any visible skin. As I said, she was short, but her body was still voluptuous, chest and rear. She had thick thighs, even the dress couldn't hide. Her aura was still vibrant, like she was always brimming with life. Her hair was a dark brown, but her eyes were a vibrant purple. It was like she didn't age.

Memories swamped my mind, running to her for hugs. She was always happy, and a fountain of knowledge. She knew a lot about the mystical arts, but the sciences as well. She introduced me to so much, and I just wanted to hug her again.

"Nana," Beth said with a cheery smile.

Nana touched my hand, but she looked at Beth, Dana, and Theo. She shifted her gaze to Violet. My mother and Lily moved close, basking in the moment.

"It is so good to see all of you," she smiled before looking at Violet, Lily, and Rose again. "It is so good to have my daughters back."

Everyone came in and hugged her. She smiled brightly as she closed her eyes, enjoying the familial embrace. When a short time slipped by, everyone pulled away with hearts full of love.

"Nana is going to be staying with us," Rose said.

"For a long time," Nana said as she looked at me with bright eyes.

I could feel her powerful lifeforce wash over my like ocean waves.

My mother looked over to Victoria. "Is the room ready?"

Victoria nodded. "It is, Lady Umbra."

My mother nodded, and turned to us. "Let's go upstairs and welcome Nana back to our home," My mother's black lips twisting into a smile.
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