Authors: Charlotte Boyett-Compo
time is no more for us.”
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Looking down at Aureolin, he smiled at her grinning, childlike face. “And I take
you, Aureolin, as my lady-wife. I promise to love and protect you, comfort and cherish
you, provide for you in sickness and in health until time is no more for us.”
Aureolin stood and took the hands of her sisters so the four of them formed a circle.
In unison, the women spoke their vows to Eanan.
“We take you, Eanan, as our husband. We promise to love and protect you, comfort
and cherish you, provide for you in sickness and in health until time is no more for us.”
The priest glanced at the Triune Goddess Morrigunia who was now hovering over
the altar and at Her regal nod cleared his throat. “By my authority as chaplain of the
Citadel and by the powers granted to me by the Triune Goddess, I pronounce you
husband and wives. Congratulations, Lord Reaper and Lady Gatekeepers. You may
now kiss your brides, Lord Eanan.”
One by one he pressed his lips firmly to the women’s, lingering the longest on
Argent’s cherry-red mouth.
The feast awaited and as soon as that was done, he would be leaving for the
western territory of Oklaks with his Prime, Arawn Gehdrin, who would be leaving his
lady-wife at the Citadel for a longer visit. Behind him, he would leave three tearful but
satisfied women and the six Reaper offspring they would deliver come the fall.
“You look happy,” Owen said as he came to stand behind his twin’s chair, his
hands on Eanan’s shoulders.
Eanan twisted his head around to look up at the brother he had once wronged so
treacherously. “I am happy,” he said.
“I’m happy for you, my brother.”
“A toast!” Arawn Gehdrin called out, and everyone rose to their feet with the
glasses of champagne that had been provided. “To Eanan and his ladies. May all their
troubles be little ones!”
“Here! Here!” all but the Shadowlords sang out.
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“To the next generation of my Reapers!” Morrigunia said from Her airy perch.
“To the next generation of
our
Reapers,” the Gatekeepers said in unison.
Every eye snapped to the goddess and every breath was held except those of the
Gatekeepers. The humans there saw deadly fury etched on the beautiful face of
Morrigunia. Her green glare was shooting sparks at the new brides—who held that
glower with soft, secret smiles—then Morrigunia hissed and disappeared in a flash of
copper fire.
“Oh, that can’t be good,” Rachel Tohre was heard to say.
Eanan shook his head.
Life was never going to be dull with his women.
All four of them.
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About the Author
Charlee is the author of over thirty books. Married 40 years to her high school
sweetheart, Tom, she is the mother of two grown sons, Pete and Mike, and the proud
grandmother of Preston Alexander and Victoria Ashley. She is the willing house slave
to five demanding felines who are holding her hostage in her home and only allowing
her to leave in order to purchase food for them. A native of Sarasota, Florida, she grew
up in Colquitt and Albany, Georgia and now lives in the Midwest.
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