Trystal Brewer Chronicles Ch 5-7

Trystal Brewer Chronicles ch.5

Reiden looked out at the black garden from the balcony of his palace in Zicir, the hell realm he was banished to four hundred and eighty years ago. For the first time in centuries the sky was a clear blue depicting Reiden’s mood. Here the sky was always a dark ominous color covered with storm clouds. Many of the trees here had black leaves except for those that bore fruit. Instead the fruit was black. The twisted tree limbs were able to capture anyone who walked pass them. The grass was a normal green and more further away was a small pool of crystal blue water that he used like a mirror to show images of his beloved wife. Anyone who disturbed him when he was looking through the small pond usually met his rage first hand without any mercy.

Today, Reiden was happy. For the first time in four hundred and eighty years he knew his wife’s soul was close to him.

“Have we found her my lord?” Questioned Reiden’s first in command demon general, Dimuren. He hesitated at first hoping he wasn’t in a bad mood.

“Yes. We have. I have already tasted her blood and when she sleeps tonight, I shall visit her dreams.”

He said smiling at the thought of what he had planned. By just tasting her blood, he was allowed to locate her anywhere on earth and even visit her anytime he wanted to.

Reiden left the balcony and reentered his palace. Outside it looked like any other sixteenth century castle but inside was a sight to behold. Black and grey marble covered the floor, the walls covered in gold with gem stones of every color embedded in them and the ceiling was obsidian with diamonds scattered throughout to mimic the night sky on earth.

He walked through the halls of his home until he came upon a door that held the symbol of what use to be his kingdom. A black dagger with a golden handle that had emeralds and sapphires embedded in it. Every time Reiden entered his bedroom, he always walked toward the painting of his wife he had commissioned the year before her death. She wore a red dress and had her hair tied up in a bun. Some of her hair escaped and fell against the pale flesh of her shoulders. She was absolutely magnificent to him. As he looked at the painting he felt a slight chill up his spine. Trystal was going to sleep, he could feel it. “Now I can help her remember.” He said to himself, smiling with thoughts of what to show her. Reiden climbed in his king size bed and let his spirit wonder through the dream world to find Trystal.

Trystal Brewer Chronicles. ch.6

As Trystal slept she kept thinking about Reiden and sure enough he appeared before her eyes.

He was still the most beautiful man she ever seen but from what happened on the train and what Raven had told her, there was some part of her that feared him. Those dark eyes and that jet black hair, the masculine features of his face and that sculpted body, he was hard not to look at but some part of her wanted to look away. This time he wore a simple white button down shirt, leather pants and knee high boots. While she wore a navy blue halter top dress with matching heels. Her hair had been pulled back into a half ponytail and half down hairstyle.

“Hello my dear, nice to see you again.” He leaned in to touch her chin and pull her close for kiss. Trystal knew that trick all too well and was able to pull away.

“Who are you, what do you want from me and who is Sabrina?” Trystal commanded. The one thing she hated above all things was to be called another woman’s name. She already had her fill of that with Jason and it unnerved her to the highest extent.

“Hush my sweet. All questions will be answered in time.” and with that, he laid a kiss upon her lips that set her on fire. All her thoughts disappeared in that one kiss. Now her main focus was just him. His hands burned a trail on her skin. From her neck, down her shoulders, to her bear back and finally around her waist. Reiden held her as if she was going to leave here at any minute and he did not want to let her go.  Trystal’s body urged for more of him. His raw masculinity was enough to make her pant for more. Plus it had been nine months since she last had sex and unfortunately it was with Jason. Her hormones were raging at this point. She let her hands fall against his shoulders and held him there. He felt so good in her arms. Reiden reluctantly pulled away from her lips. He held up her hand and laid the softest kiss on it. “I need you. I need your touch, your caress… your body. I need to be inside you. Will you let me in?”   Reidens’s mouth left Trystal’s lips and continued down her throat. He licked and nipped until soft moans escaped from Trystal’s mouth. She felt her legs begin to give out from beneath her. God, this man knew how to make a girl weak. His hands slid back up behind her to undo the the dress from around her neck and let it fall to the floor while Trystal was making short work of the buttons of his shirt.

As she fell backwards, Trystal imagined a bed that appeared to catch them before they could fall any further. The bed had blue silk sheets on it that felt good to her naked skin. Reiden kissed down her body until he reached the short tendrils of dark hair between her legs. He parted her legs and delved his tongue in between her. His slow and strong licks made her head spin. Trystal gasped and instinctively grabbed handfuls of the sheets. For the first time in her life, she felt like a woman instead of a play toy. Jason never pleasured her like this, in fact compared to this man, he knew nothing. Reiden was a master while Jason was a student who thought he knew everything and didn’t.

Trystal’s heart raced as the pleasure inside her built up to unimaginable levels. When she finally came, she shook from the power of it. Even then Reiden didn’t stop. He reveled in the taste of her. Savoring the sweet wine that poured from her body until she begged for mercy. Only when she screamed his name did he stop. Reiden stood up away from her to let his clothes magically dissapear from his body. Trystal sat up and was stunned to see him in all his glory. She knew he had muscle underneath his clothes but as he stood naked before her, he truly was a sight to behold. Trystal had seen a lot of half naked guys in her life and Reiden topped them all.

She let her gaze slide down his body until she reached one area that intrigued her. Trystal would have never guessed that Reiden was a very well endowed man. He was hard and ready to have his way with her. A smile began to take over her face as she turned away to hide it. It was a childish move but she couldn’t help it. The bed moved slightly announcing Reiden had joined her on the bed. Trystal had turned her head in time to see him climb up her body and settle himself in between her legs. The tip of him pressed against her opening. She was still wet from their earlier play. Reiden slowly pushed himself inside her inch by delectable inch until she was full with him all the while Trystal cried out in pleasure. He began at a slow rhythm that allowed her body to get use to his size. Slow, strong strokes that made her dig her heels into his back with every push. He did something he thought he would never do again, make love to his wife and Trystal could feel it. If this was what love making felt like, then it’s better than anything she ever experienced in her life. Again she felt her pleasure build up to unimaginable heights at Reiden’s skill as he quickens his strokes. From slow and heavy to furious and powerful.

Reiden never felt anything as good as the woman beneath him. She was soft, inviting and delicate. He didn’t want to be too rough with her but at the same time he couldn’t help himself. He had been without her for far too long. Ever since her death centuries ago, he had not taken any lovers to his bed. He saw that as the ultimate betrayal of his beloved wife’s memory. But now that he had her, at least in this dream for the time being, he was not going to leave here disappointed. His rhythm began to falter as he felt himself nearing his own climax.

Trystal couldn’t breathe as her orgasm took control of her body. She felt as if she was on fire and became spineless from it. Soon after, Reiden joined her with his own release. The intensity of pleasure flowing through her was so strong it forced her to wake up from her dream gasping for air.

Trystal Brewer Chronicles. ch.7

Trystal laid in the hospital bed breathless as she thought about what had just happened in her dream. She could still feel Reiden’s hands on her skin and the remnants of what he did to her in her dream between her legs. It felt so real and she felt more relaxed than ever. What was it about a good wet dream that made people feel better when they wake up?

Trystal slowed her breathing down to a more normal pace as a nurse walked into her room. A petite blonde woman who appeared to be around the age of twenty five. She looked as if she could have been a model but was too short for it.

“Are you alright miss? Your heartbeat increased a little while you slept last night.”

“Just a bad dream, that’s all.”  Trystal said quickly.

The nurse opened the blinds that revealed a stormy sky and proceeded to check Trystal’s vitals while her parents walked in the door. They brought a bouquet of blue roses and what appeared to be breakfast. As they approached her, the nurse turned to leave. Her mother pulled the tray table near her and placed the container of food on it. Her father handed her the roses and sat down in the chair next to the bed. Roses were Trystal’s favorite flowers and blue roses were her second favorite after black roses. They always made her happy.

“How does your head feel?”

“It’s fine dad.”

“That’s good to hear sunshine”

The entire time her parents were there at her side all they could do was talk about the day when she was young. All the crazy things Trystal did and how she required so many scars over the years. Even now as she thinks about them, all she could do is laugh. Especially about the small scar on her shoulder she got from falling out a tree when she was six. Trystal could’ve sworn she broke her shoulder. Well, that’s what happens when you climb up to the highest limb of a tree and it breaks on you.

It was near five in the afternoon before she begged her parents to go home. They needed to leave before they drove themselves crazy with worry for her. After all she would be going home tomorrow and she needed answers about Reiden and the Reydine.

As soon as she was alone she called Raven’s cell phone.

“Well hello there.”   Raven said in a sing songy tone. She normally answered her phone like that.

“   Hello to you too, Raven. Are you in your dorm?

“Nope at the library, why? You need me to bring you something.”

“Yeah, all the info you have on Reiden and his demons.”

“I already told you what I know.”  Oh that was just great.” Oh wait… I do remember something else…Before his wife died, he cast a spell on her. The spell made her soul able to be reincarnated every time she died if he didn’t find her in time to complete what he started. Also he promised he would find his wife again and afterwards take over the world with her at his side. He also had some super bad powers. Oh yeah, he is also an arch demon.”  Trystal rolled her eyes at Raven’s ironic movie name reference. Then it dawned on her. He’s a DEMON!!! Not just any demon but an Arch demon.

“Um…. what is an Arch demon?”

“Well, think of the very evil bad guy on the hardest level of dungeons and dragons but in real life.”   This was just getting better and better. Reiden was shit powerful and there was no telling what he could do.

“Can you pick up a few books than can explain exactly what he is to me?

“Ok, I’ll be there in about an hour or two. Hold tight and I’ll see you soon… Kisses!”

Trystal hung up the phone in a huff. Still in a small state of shock at the huge piece of information that just slammed into her. He’s a demon… an Arch demon. Things were just getting worse as the days went on.