Wedding Day Pt1
5 Years Ago
By Selena Illyria

Copyright © Selena Illyria, All Rights Reserved
Interracial, Paranormal


Sebastain held Lea in his arms, carrying her limp body with great difficulty. Blood dripped from the wounds in her side and down her arm. He had wounds in stomach and side. He had a broken ankle that with every step was wounded. He felt weak, dizzy but angry and worry consumed him. He had sent all demons that had attacked her back to their maker but not without some cost. He was hurt and she was injured and infected from the bites that had been inflicted on her.
He could see black swirls, curling, writhing all over her neck, arm and hand. She had yet to awaken. That worried him. He saw her eyes moving under her eyelids but so far no response when he tried to speak to her, reassure her. He saw movement out of the corner of his eye. It took him a second to focus before he realized it was his brother, Toryn.
“What happened to you? Who is this?”
“We were attacked. She is Lea, I . . . . love her,” Sebastian swayed on his feet, almost dropping her. He managed to find his balance and increased his grip. His fingers dug into arm and thigh. Sebastian’s vision swam and for a second he thought he would fall, only to feel hands gripping his shoulders.
“I’ve got you. I’ll lead you upstairs.”
“No, time, call father, he needs to bind us together. She is dying,” he said weakly, his voice strained with effort.
“You want to do what? She’s human . . . she’s . . . Bastian consider what you’re saying, what you want to do. She’s human. You would be sharing your power with her. You don’t know what effect you’ll have on her.”
“Toryn, just do it.”
Sebastian stumbled but managed to keep on his feet. He kept limping toward the throne room, once there, he climbed the three marble steps, keeping his blurring vision on the throne. He managed to turn around and sink down with her in his arms. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, breathing slowly, his body ached. His side and stomach pulsed with tinges of pain.
“By the gods, Sebastian!” He heard his brother. Vulcan’s voice and then heard footsteps pounding toward him. “What happened?”
“Attacked, need father, Toryn’s gone,” Sebastian managed to rasp.
“I’ll fetch Tryton and Cable.”
Sebastian heard footsteps rushing away. His shoulders sagged and he tried to reach for his power. He need to let Lea go, his arms were asleep and numb. He managed to open his eyes and summon a small chaise lounge. He watched as he floated her toward the settee, straining his mental abilities. By the time he had laid her down he was on the edge of sleep. Yawning deeply, he fell into a deep dreamless sleep.