1. Redemption: Ch.4


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    his ever-loving mind.” Remi leaned in close, staring into Lucien’s eyes. The bright fire surrounding Remi fascinated Lucien too. The red weredragon snorted, obviously fighting not to grin. “Did you smoke dragon weed?” Lucien laughed, taking a step back. “Whoa.” Devon gripped Remi’s upper arm, swinging him around to face him. “Damn-it, Rem. I told you not to do it.” Remi raised his hands and laughed. “They were harassing me. I had to do something to get them off my ass.” Behind them all, Zak began to guffaw. Lucien, feeling better than he ever had, threw his arm around Remi’s shoulders. The red weredragon stiffened and stared at him wide-eyed. “Leave him be, Dev. The man scored some really good shit. You should try it.” Devon looked horrified, maybe even a little disgusted. Meanwhile, Zak’s howls of laughter reverberated throughout the room. Even Remi had doubled over, laughter overtaking him. Lucien wasn’t sure what was so funny, but the laughter was infectious. Soon tears were tracking down Lucien’s face from how hard he laughed. It was only when Remi smacked Luke’s ass did he realize he’d forgotten to put on clothes. Well, damn. That made him laugh harder. He fell to his knees, bring Remi down with him. The asshole thumped his head on the floor and rolled around. Lucien had to look away or split his ribs wide open from laughter. Through the tears that leaked from his eyes, he noted the girls looking at him with worried frowns—Angel, Anniel and Rowie. Seth. Well, when did ...
    Seth ever not frown. Okay— he thought to himself— time to get serious here, Lukey-boy. Even Remi was beginning to catch his breath and pull himself up from the floor. Wiping his eyes, Lucien straightened and tried to get himself under control. He concentrated on his wardrobe and teleported one of his uniforms on. Shaking back his loose hair, he spun one of the chairs around and straddled it. He took deep breaths with his eyes closed until the overwhelming urge to burst into giddy laughter subsided. He was lord and master of his body and emotions. He could do this. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked around the table. “Okay. I’m here. Fill me in on what’s going down.” The weredragons sat down, still chuckling. Ashriel stalked back to his seat next to Anniel and crossed his bulging arms over his chest with a glower. Anniel rubbed his thick biceps trying to soothe him. Lucien’s gaze locked on her hand and suddenly wished he had…Rayne? Yeah. Rayne. Rayne stroking her little hands over him. She was so damn sweet. “Luke.” It was Devon that snapped at him this time. “He’s so fucking high, his head isn’t going to be in this,” Seth snarled in disgust. Lucien scowled at him. “I’m fine. I only had three pulls. Where’s my girl?” Zak coughed. “Excuse me?” Remi jumped out of his seat as if he had a spring under his ass “I’ll go get her,” he blurted grinning in ecstatic delight. Devon started to protest, but Remi had already zapped away is a spurt of red-gold fire. Devon slammed his fist ...
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