Archer POV
The last thing I would have imagined when I woke up this morning was this beautiful surprise that life had served me on a golden platter.
My brothers and I like to pick fresh meat on campus, different women that will serve their purpose and then strain them, until they cave to our darkest desires. We have seen how my father treats my mother in an ill way, and we don´t like how women are so frail and helpless, so we enjoy them and then toss them.
We have just graduated and I decided to hop by campus and scan the many opportunities we have at the beginning of the semester. We might be a bit sinister in our ways, but naïve, eager girls that we can break up, that is our thing.
We have made quite a reputation, especially when we compete against D´Angelo´s group of righteous assholes. Ever since D´Angelo found what we did to girls, he has been unto us. I must admit the guy is good, a good fighter, smart, wealthy and a catch in the ladies’ eyes… but his moral compass is not as flexible as ours. Our moral compass includes luring girls and using our powers to force them to comply with our darkest s****l fantasies. Yes, we bewitch them, use them, break them a little and then toss them.
We are good-looking fellas too. Tall, white skin, multicoloured blue irises, and our strong jawline and long blonde hair give us away wherever we go. Girls feel drawn to us, especially the ones that seek power. After all, my brothers and I are three royals.
Every time we see Matei D´Angelo around, we love to ruffle his feathers. At first, it was a little banter that has been growing over the years. Now we can´t really stand the bastard. Some days I just want to smack his face and get on with my day. Tonight, I am going to have the chance to erase that fool´s smile from his face.
I made my way through Central U´s gate and decided that in the meantime I would look for hopeless girls around Student Services. Most newbies stop by there, and it is as good a place to start as any.
I was distracted by a message on my phone when a girl bumped into me. The girl was gorgeous… and I knew I had my next plaything.
She was slender, tall and curvaceous. Her long legs are toned and perfectly concealing what I must assume is a fresh and juicy p***y. Her small waist, flat belly and then those two perky t**s had me drooling immediately. These t**s were a dream come true, they looked soft, firm and just the right size, not small but not overly big… just a good handful of flesh to play with. Gorgeous.
Then her long brunette locks cascaded down her back and shined under the scorching summer sun. I could just see her on her knees while I grabbed her hair in a tight ponytail, guiding her pouty, full pink lips along my d**k. Then that dreamy face, white skin with little freckles around her tiny nose. Two dark eyebrows framed those two gorgeous amber-honey eyes. Those eyes were the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, especially when they were framed by those dark long lashes. Yes, she is the one…
It was my lucky day. When I found out who this girl was, I was more than interested and I knew my brothers would be too.
Iris Tyen, the only daughter of Queen Charmaine and King Dante. She is a rare powerful mix of demon and angel. Thankfully for us, her demon nature is what is more prominent in her. I could tell just by scanning her aura. She is a lioness waiting to be tamed. Just my cup of tea.
I was pleased when she decided to defy Darius -one of Matei´s puppets- and ended up giving me her phone. Tonight, we have a paintball game, and I desire to beat the crap out of that bastard. I just can´t stand him.
I made my way back home, there was no point in going around campus anymore, I already had my pick. When I opened the door, I was greeted by Aeon and Alvar.
“Yo, where were you?” Alvar asked,
“On campus, and you would not believe whose number I got…” I showed them the back of my hand where Iris had scribbled her phone.
“As much as I would love to waste my magic on that, I am not interested in doing it…” Aeon said in a bored tone.
“I just met Iris Tyen….” I said and they both straightened their backs.
“Really, the princess finally came out of her gilded cage?” Aeon asked and I nodded, “Apparently, a bit late… she is 20 years now, not that impressionable, but nothing we can´t handle…” I chuckled.
“Well, for the first time, you have managed to turn my shitty day into a good one…” Alvar said. He is the meanest and grumpiest bastard I have ever met. And he is the one with the wildest desires. Not I nor Aeon are able to keep up with his s****l violence.
“I am glad you feel that way… Where are Awan and Aramis?” I asked my brothers; they certainly were late, and we needed to plan some traps ahead of time for the paintball challenge. I would not give D´Angelo the win, at least not without doing some damage.
“They are already there…” Aeon said in a bored voice.
“Well, let´s gear up and get the f**k out of here… I want to kick some lapdog´s ass tonight…” I said nothing and no one would be able to ruin my f*****g good mood… Not even that bastard Matei D´Angelo.
On our way to the paintball field, I asked my brothers… “So, what should we do about this?” I lifted my hand, showing them the faint numbers.
“Save her number, but wait a bit to call her… Be smooth, and, as usual, present yourself harmlessly… I think she is the perfect candidate for this semester…” Alvar said, and a small shiver ran down my spine because when Alvar was involved, the girls get completely trashed.
“I will, brother… but I suggest you and Aeon pick two other options, just in case…” I said, and they both nodded in silent agreement.
We made our way to the field, and to my surprise, the girl that was with Iris was there, but there was no sign of the object of my desire.
I rounded up with my team and Aramis and Awan explained to us how they set some traps using magic, and how our strategy would go. D´Angelo´s team, all of them train on the Special Ops team, while my brothers and I don´t bother with that. Physical training is not our cup of tea, we rather do magical training. Only our Betas are interested in some strategic training and that is why they oversaw laying the plan down.
My brothers and I made our way to a cabin close to the dirt road that would lead us to victory. We knew that half of his team would be heading this way. Aramis and Awan were waiting to ambush them in the clearing. I just hope they get rid of the spares and leave D´Angelo for me. I hate him.
The time passed by, and we were desperate to move forward. Aramis and Awan didn´t show up at the time they said, so they must have been caught. We thrashed the cabin, there was no way we would leave anything useful around for D´Angelo.
We were about to exit when I saw D´Angelo standing in front of the cabin and he yelled that the twins were out. Alvar shot him through a vent, but the bastard dodged the bullet. I must give it to him. He is f*****g fast, so fast that he can dodge a bullet easily. Then I stepped out and tried to hit him, but instead, he shot me in the leg. Before the wizard that was the referee of the game came about, I cleared the shot and he instructed us to carry on with the game. I know it is cheating, but I don’t give a f**k. D´Angelo is going down and I am going to be the one to serve him.
He started running, and my brothers and I followed him. He was sitting duck, one against three. He looked relaxed, he dodged every shot… then he stopped in front of another cabin, and before we could blink, shots came our way and we were all out. The bastard planned an ambush so perfectly that we didn´t see it coming.
I f*****g hate him… and I was livid when the wizard showed up and took us all away from the field. With the field secured and open, they lazily went to the top of the mountain and retrieved the victory flag. I am going to get back to him, sooner or later… No one humiliates me and my brothers and lives happily after that.
We had to pretend to be good at sports. There is an image and reputation we must look after. Our parents are part of the council, they are the leaders of the Fae, and they work closely with their parents… for the sake of the peace treaty we must, at least in public, tolerate each other.
They were about to leave, when I decided to taunt D´Angelo and when I walked towards him to shake his hand, I said confidently “She is not here…” I wanted to get a reaction, and despite him being good at covering his feelings, I could feel the turmoil in his Lycan and his aura.
Oh yeah, Iris ruffles him, but in what way she does is a mystery, so I decide to openly declare her mine, and oh! Boy… his reaction was priceless. The way he ruffled with the idea of Iris being mine was close to the way a lover will be upset about the object of his affection belonging to another. It was almost hilarious how he pretended that he was this protective of her because they are family.
But really, are they family? They don´t share a blood bond, he is adopted after all… Maybe I am hitting the nail on the head and finding one of his deepest secrets. Interesting…. Now more than ever, I want Iris to fall for me… it will not only give me and my brothers pleasure when we use her body. But also, using her will be a big punch in the gut to our enemy… What is the saying humans use? Two birds, one stone…
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