The gentle evening breeze caressed Andrew’s face as he descended from the mountain that had been his home for the past six months. The majestic city of the Duchy of Cannes spread out before him, its cobblestone streets shining in the warm glow of the setting sun.
As he bid farewell to Biacko, Lugia, and the other dragons, the weight of loneliness began to fade. He had been on a journey full of challenges, but the distance had only fueled his love for the women waiting for him at home.
Every step he took toward home increased his excitement. Carolina, Candice, Helena, Aki, Zany, and Victoria, each with their own unique character, had built a place in his heart that, though distant, had never stopped beating in his mind.
He had lost himself in the grandeur of the dragons and the adventures he had lived with them, but now it was time to return to the warmth of his family life. As he reached the door of his home, Andrew felt a knot in his stomach.
A mix of anxiety and happiness made him hesitate for a moment, but he remembered all the nights he dreamed of this moment. He pushed open the door and as he entered, the comforting aroma of home-cooked food enveloped his being.
In the large living room, a large table was covered with delicacies that his wives had prepared. "Andrew!" Carolina exclaimed, breaking the silence with her melodious voice, "You’re back!" she added joyfully. Experience new tales on freewebnovel
The six women stood up as one, running towards him with radiant smiles that lit up the room. Candice, with her straight hair and contagious laugh, was the first to embrace him. Andrew felt her warmth and the familiarity of her presence, a balm for his soul.
"We miss you so much," Candice said, as she hugged him close. Helena, who had always been more reserved, came next, her eyes shining with excitement. "You did well to come back, Andrew. "We… need you here," he whispered as he lightly caressed her face. Aki came next, her signature sparkling eyes sparkling.
"You have a lot of catching up to do, starting with this dinner," she teased, dragging him over to the table filled with delicacies ranging from stews to sweets that looked like they were straight out of a fairy tale.
"I can’t wait to try everything," Andrew replied, watching as Zany, ever playful, approached with a tray filled with fresh fruit. "But first!" interrupted Victoria, who had remained in the corner observing the scene, "We need a toast to celebrate your return."
Andrew looked around, feeling a wave of gratitude flood his chest. Each of them had been waiting, and their absence had been a test of fire. Without hesitation, he took a glass and looked up at them.
"For the love that unites us," Andrew said and added, "No matter the distance, we will always be family." "Cheers!" they responded in unison, clinking glasses and letting the sound echo through the room.
Dinner was spent in laughter and shared memories. Andrew felt complete as he listened to the stories about the small moments he had missed. He now felt part of something bigger than himself. The warmth of their home embraced him, and in every smile, in every gesture, he felt the palpable love they emitted.
After dinner, the lights began to dim, and the atmosphere gently changed. Andrew knew that the night still had surprises in store. The women looked at him with a mix of longing and tenderness, and he couldn’t help but be drawn to the intimacy that was woven in the air.
"Can I speak to each of you alone?" he asked, his deep voice echoing as the atmosphere filled with expectation. Carolina nodded and led her by the hand to the balcony where the moon shone brightly in the starry sky.
There, with the gentle wind caressing their faces, Andrew looked into her eyes, searching for the connection he had missed so much. "Carolina, I promised to come back. I didn’t know how much I would miss you until I was away. Every day I thought of you, of us," he whispered, caressing her cheek tenderly.
"I missed you every second, Andrew. My heart couldn’t rest without you near. I always knew you would come back," she replied, tears in her eyes, clasping their hands together. The embrace they shared was intense and full of primal emotions.
The night not only brought them together physically but also spiritually. Andrew felt his love for her rekindle, burning with the strength of a thousand suns. They returned inside where Candice was waiting for him.
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She had a vibrant energy, her laughter echoing like music. "Andrew, how about we remember old times?" she suggested, leading him into the living room where a small piano remained. Andrew sat down and began to play a soft melody, the same one he had played in moments shared with her.
Candice joined him, singing with her crystalline voice. It was a journey through time that culminated in an embrace full of promise. Next, he met Helena in the library, her favorite space to find comfort. "Andrew, you are always on my mind," she murmured, as she organized some books.
She turned to look at him, and her eyes conveyed the deep affection they carried within. Their encounter was subtle, but Andrew could feel the electricity between them. Little by little, each of their reunions became more intense, more intimate.
With Aki, he found himself in the garden, where she had planted flowers in his absence. As they talked about their dreams, the outside world faded away and only the two of them existed, surrounded by magic and color.
Zany surprised him in the living room, where a pile of games awaited them. She laughed as he played and joked like old times. The connection was so natural that Andrew couldn’t help but pull her towards him, enjoying their closeness.
Finally, it was Victoria’s turn. She had always been his confidant, and there was a glint of complicity in her eyes. "I’m glad you’re back. It doesn’t feel the same without you here at home," she said, as they walked down the hall to his room.
Andrew felt the tension in the air rise, each step echoing with unexplored possibilities. In front of his bedroom door, Andrew took a deep breath. A torrent of emotions washed over him as he thought about everything that had happened since her departure.
He turned the knob and stepped inside, noticing how the warm light illuminated the space. What followed was a dance of love, of passion that had been absent for so long. Each of them, filled with desire and need, moved closer to him, creating an atmosphere charged with intimacy.
Their bodies moved in harmony, and the kisses were soft at first, but soon transformed into manifestations of a repressed passion. The room filled with whispers and laughter, with each woman uniquely expressing her love.
Andrew was overwhelmed by the intensity of the experience, like a thread that tied them all together in an unbreakable bond. Each touch, each caress, lifted the curtain on an intimacy that had been dormant, awakening deep feelings that could only be expressed through their physical union.
The night progressed, becoming a whirlwind of happiness and passion. Time seemed to stand still as they explored the boundaries of their love, laughing and enjoying the gift of closeness.
It was a time when nothing else mattered; there was only them, their love, and the promise of a future together. Finally, as tiredness began to set in, they settled into bed, surrounded by warmth and company.
Each of them held a special place, and Andrew felt his heart expand with the connection they shared. As the moon lit up the room, Andrew closed his eyes, grateful for the chance to return home.
He had faced many challenges along the way, but he had finally found the true treasure: the love of his wives, and his family, a bond that had stood the test of time. With a smile on his face, he fell asleep, surrounded by love and peace, ready to face whatever came along with them.
Obviously, this was not their home, but the Pixoy family mansion, as the emotions of the reunion were so intense that they did not move to the rebuilt Cannes Palace. Before they had had problems being intimate.
This is not their house and the owner is Zaros, a powerful demigod who could see what was happening throughout the city, so his house was like his room, so they did not want to do something that would disrespect him.
Still, last night was special. Andrew, now a demigod, could create a barrier to his privacy, and although Zaros, being more powerful than him, could see through it, he obviously didn’t. Zaros had complete trust in Andrew, so he knew that his privacy barrier wasn’t to hide something from him that could hurt him, or anything less.
In fact, Zaros sensed that they were having sex. It wasn’t hard to understand, since Andrew is the candidate for god Eros and hadn’t seen his wives for 6 months, so it’s natural that he wanted to have an intimate encounter with them.
Although in Cannes everything seemed like peace and love, in the dragon territory things were a little more hectic, Biacko, Lugia, and the other dragon demigods arrived at their land when the war seemed to have ended.
As fast as they were, it still took them a few hours and by that time Electra and Stone had already led their dragon brothers and sisters to eliminate the members of Purgatory. Among the members of Purgatory, there was no one who could stand up to one of the dragon kings.
Only the interim leaders together could endure the battle, but the arrival of Electra marked their end. Without their leaders as backup, the members of Purgatory had no choice but to flee, but even doing so, they suffered many casualties, as the dragons were not going to allow them to come and go as they pleased.
Despite winning the battle and dealing a heavy blow to their enemies, the dragons did not get away with it. Their territory was devastated by the battle and several dragons lost their lives, which caused sadness among them.