Dark Angel Part 13 - Sex Stories

Dark Angel Part 13

... said softly. Neither parent spoke for the longest moment. Their gaze, if anything, just grew icier as the seconds ticked by. Anniel heard Ashriel gulp. He took a deep breath and her heart clenched when his wings drooped and his eyes lowered in submission…or shame, which pissed her off. He had nothing to be ashamed of. They did nothing wrong. His mother narrowed her eyes. “Have you any idea the shame we have had to endure because of you?” Anger filled Anniel at their unfair treatment of him. The beautiful blonde Seraph seemed to float slowly to her son, her filmy robes fluttering delicately around her slender ankles. She did not stop until she was mere inches from Ashriel. She looked at him slowly, from his boots to his downcast eyes. “My beautiful son, the most powerful reaper the galaxy has ever seen is now the most talked about male whore.” Ashriel flinched as if slapped, and Anniel felt rage fill her when he bowed his head in shame. “That’s not true. Ashriel is no male whore,” Anniel snapped, unable to help herself. The Seraph’s eye darted to her, wide and full of hate. They lowered down Anniel’s body with disgust until they fixed on her rounded belly. “How dare you even speak in my presence. I’ll never understand how he could have soiled himself with the likes of you. You’re even pregnant. Disgusting,” she spat. Ashriel suddenly stood straighter and gripped her hand tighter. “That is my offspring,” he snarled. His parents horrified glares darted to Ashriel. “Yours?” ...

... his mother screeched. “Don’t be stupid, Ashriel. You lost your virginity months ago and you’ve just awakened from a coma. That can’t be yours.” “It’s mine,” Ashriel growled through clenched teeth. “She looks to be half way along, Ashriel,” his father finally spoke. “Are you that stupid about sex that you don’t know how long a Seraphian gestation period is? It’s three months. Three.” Ashriel’s face flushed red, and Anniel lost it. “How dare you call him stupid. Yes, Ashriel and I had sex, but it really wasn’t our fault—“ The male Seraph’s booming laughter cut her off, and Garethiel’s snickering behind them had her wondering if her ears were billowing smoke by now. “Wasn’t your fault?” Ashriel’s father scoffed, his blue eyes bulging almost out of their sockets. “Do tell me, did you trip and accidentally fall on my virgin son’s cock?” “Gunthriel, must you be so crude?” his mother hissed. Gunthriel cleared his throat and said meekly, “my apologies, Antaria.” Anniel could feel the tension radiating off Ashriel. He splayed his hand over her belly, his eyes blazing at his parents. “This child is mine. Anniel was hurt on Rhylos and the cyborg community there injected her with nanobots to help restore her. The nanos accelerated the pregnancy. She carries my offspring. Mine.” Antaria’s cold blue eyes regarded Ashriel and Anniel with disdain. “As promiscuous as Garethiel always is, he’d never be so irresponsible to spill into an undeserving womb. How could you, Ashriel?” Ashriel laughed ...