Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

As soon as Steve materialized in the room and locked eyes with Lexi, her l*ips curled up at the sides into a mischievous grin.
“Well hello there you little ray of sunshine,” she winked, “How’s life?”
“Eternal.” Steve answered with a face like stone, no flicker of emotion in his eyes as he turned to regard Lord Brarthroroz with
the same deadpan expression, “You called?”
Lord Brarthroroz ignored Lexi’s sniggers and got straight to business. “I need to transport some of our forces here, cambion’s
and their h*andlers mainly,” Lord Brathroroz explained, “A few mimic’s too. There may be more required at a later date, but we’ll
meet that when we come to it.”
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“I live to serve.” Steve bowed slightly as the corners of his mouth twitched.
“I can’t decide whether or not there was the hint of sarcasm in there Steve,” Lord Brarthroroz rumbled as he inspected his face
carefully for any tell tale signs.
“Sarcasm? Against the Daemon Lord himself? Who would possibly dare...” Steve answered quick as a flash and Lexi snorted as
her father watched him with a mixture of mild surprise and faint amusement.
“I do believe he’s finally understood it.” Lexi snorted as she clapped Steve on the back, causing a slight cloud of dust to drift off
him as whatever lay under his gown rattled slightly.
“All the time that your presence is forced upon me, it’s a wonder it hasn’t happened sooner.” Steve continued dryly as he
removed Lexi’s h*and from his shoulder with a look of distaste and raised his h*ands towards the far corner of the room.
He paused, and looked towards Lord Brarthroroz warily.
“You did tell them they were being pulled here first, this time, didn’t you?” He asked as his glowing orbs narrowed to what looked
like slits.
“Would I forget?!” Lord Brathroroz answered in mock indignation as an audible sigh could be heard from beneath Steve’s cowl.
“It wouldn’t be the first time... my lord.” He answered as he turned back to the corner of the room and continued his work,
mumbling under his breath.

Lexi and her father shared a grin and a wink as the swirling portal bloomed into life and various figures began being pulled
through the portal and into the room before them.
Lexi made her way to the door and popped her head outside, checking the floor was entirely clear before opening the door wide,
and directing them to the room beyond once they had shifted to their human forms.
The Succubi and Incubi came first, sashaying past Lexi and eying her appreciatively, as she did her best not to make eye contact
with any of them. The last thing she wanted to do was lead any of them on with an inadvertent glance that might show her subtle
appreciation of their sculpted forms.
She had made that mistake once before and while enjoyable, she hadn’t been able to walk properly for days afterwards.
“Is that all of them?” She asked as she counted twenty four in total and looked to her father expectantly.
He nodded and turned to Steve who stood fiddling with his robe sleeves. “Are you ready for the Mimics and Cambion’s now?” he
asked in a bored tone.
“Why, do you have something better to do?” Lord Brarthroroz asked with the barest of smirks.
Steve didn’t answer and turned back to the portal with a slight huff, concentrating immediately on the task remaining.
Six mimics oozed through the portal as Lexi repressed a shudder at their featureless, slime like figures that seemed to squelch
across the floor towards her.
“You might want to change to something that the shifters won’t find as... disturbing.” She suggested as kindly as she could as
they slithered past.
A flurry of ripples across the surface of their being answered her and Lexi shifted uncomfortably on the spot, looking to her father
for support and he smiled benignly at her.
“They know Lexi, don’t worry. These are’t the same Mimic’s as the undeveloped ones that scavenge here. They’ve eaten enough
and experienced enough to be as intelligent as you or I. They just prefer this form.”
Lexi turned back to watch the pulsating masses of fluid begin to form their bodies into distinctly human looking forms with various
features, melding their clothes to match the style of the Dark Magick users that they had encountered so far.

She had to admit that mimics really were incredibly talented when it came to this, and the fact that they were now conversing
casually with the transformed daemons alongside them in clear and cohesive speech astounded her.
“Do they speak other languages too?” she asked absentmindedly as she turned to her father again and froze, as her eyes
landed on the hulking form of the Cambion that had stepped through the portal.
Their eyes locked and Lexi felt her heart in her mouth as she gazed upon its towering frame.
She had never met a Cambion before and whilst she knew that they were the product of daemons of lust and desire, and some
of the more dangerous and feral daemon’s that inhabited her father’s world, she hadn’t quite been prepared for the effortless
beauty and the magnetic charisma that drew you to it like a moth to flame.
“HANDLERS!” Lord Brarthroroz roared as he suddenly increased his size to match that of the cambion’s and brought his h*and
down violently across the back of it’s neck, gripping it firmly and forcing its face to the ground, the floor shaking as it landed with
an earth shaking thud.
“She is off limits, Cambion. She is my daughter and you will NOT t*ouch her. Do I make myself clear?” Lord Brarthroroz hissed
as he held the writhing cambion on the floor as it hissed and roared in fury at being denied its desired prize.
Lexi had flattened herself against the wall, now staring down at this beautiful creature as her father held it in place and her heart
tugged violently but as soon as she managed to drag her eyes from its gaze and locked eyes with her father’s furious eyes, the
hold of the cambion was broken.
“I-I’m sorry Papa...” Lexi stammered , although she wasn’t quite sure what she was sorry for. as her gut twisted in what felt like
guilt.
“It is not your fault. This is why I will not allow these to roam freely in my realm, nor in this one.” Lord Brarthroroz said, not
unkindly, “Perhaps it is better that you wait upstairs with the rest of the shifters while we get these subdued.”
Lexi nodded numbly and backed out of the room clumsily, watching the h*andlers rush forward and begin their work on subduing
the Cambion, before she tore her eyes away and forced her unwilling feet to propel her forwards and up the stairs to where her
mates waited patiently.