Ultimate Betrayal

Warnings: This story contains SLASH, bad language, violence, ect.
Pairings: WH/AK; SS/NB; RW/HG; SB/RL; CH/DM; NL/?; TWINS/?


AN: Thank You Tina109 for pointing out my typo in my note at the end of Chapter 26. I was having a conversation and when I said ‘last’ I typed it as well. Anyway, Ultimate Betrayal is far from over. Sorry about that. Thanks to everyone for reading and reviewing. Enjoy Chapter 27, everyone.



~parsel~
“talking”
thoughts/memories/flashbacks/ect.
*Magic/Wyatt*
’Aiden(Storm)/Wyatt’



Chapter Twenty- Seven



“LEAVE IT AND GO AWAY!” roared Wyatt as he struggled to get his emotions under control. As Storm transformed back into Aiden grabbing him tightly.


“Calm down Wyatt.” snapped Aiden as his magic spiked in defense, as he continued to struggling to hold his husband‘s magic. Aiden had never seen Wyatt so close to loosing control, but instead of being scared, he was determined to contain any other magic burst.


Wyatt was breathing harshly trying to fight the urge to release more of his magic. He could feel his husband struggling to hold his magic at bay. The thought of his brother holding any feelings for his new husband made him angry. Moreover, at that moment another burst of pure magic burst out, sending Aiden flying across the room.

As he went flying, Aiden transformed into Storm, right as he was about to hit the wall. Trilling out in frustration, before noticing the room was completely blown apart. In addition, his husband had finally calmed enough to be approached again.

After the last burst, Wyatt finally succeeded in reining in his emotions and magic. However, not before the damage was done. Seeing Storm flying toward him, he groaned at the thought of hurting his husband.


‘Are you alright?’ Storm trilled in concern as he landed on Wyatt’s shoulder.


‘I think so, but I’m still angry. Did I hurt you?’ Wyatt whispered as he pulled Storm down to examine him.


‘I’m fine, shaken, but fine.’ Trilled Storm as he allowed Wyatt to rub his feathers. ‘I’m going to change back, so let go.’


Wyatt stopped running his hands over Storms feathers. In addition, watched, as Storm became Aiden, straddling his lap with amusement in his silver blue eyes. Wrapping his arms around him tightly, releasing some of his magic to make sure Aiden was indeed fine. When he was satisfied, Wyatt captured his husband’s lips in a demanding kiss.

Aiden’s eyes widened at the forceful kiss, before submitting and softly kissing Wyatt back. When they pulled apart, he could still see the angry in his husbands’ eyes. Moreover, the next thing he knew, Wyatt was orbing him away.
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Zion as well as twenty guards was running toward the Kings study as they felt the wave of magic. Skidding to a stop just outside the blow door, Zion raised his hand to stop the guards from entering.

Taking a deep breath, Zion entered the room alone. Chaos was the only name for the Kings study. The only thing that survived the outburst was the oak desk and perhaps a few reports that laid upon it. “Damon, have someone send for a repair crew.” Zion snapped without looking behind him. Opening his senses to see who had been the last ones in the study.


The King, his Consort, the Prince and Kai. Zion thought with narrowed eyes. Then he noticed a black tail feather lying on the ground next to the wall. “Storm” whispered Zion, figuring that the Consort changed into his phoenix form to protect himself. Picking up the feather knowing it would come in handy for potion ingredients, because ‘Storm’ was very possessive of his tail feathers.

“Repair crews on it way, Lord Zion.” Damon announced through the opening, where the door should have been.


“You were guarding this room today, yes?” Zion asked coldly as he turned toward Damon.


“Yes, until the King sent one of the officers of Avalon through it.” Damon stated just as coldly.

“And?” Zion raised an eyebrow waiting for more information.

“The King yelled for us to go away. We left and went back toward the main hall. Until we felt the power wave and came running.” Damon stated in finality.


“And now we have a missing King and Consort. What happened for the King to lose control? That is what I want to know.” Zion stated to himself, as he made a final visual swept. Being one of the Advisors to the King did have some advantages for finding information, and he knew where to start.
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Chris was walking through one of the main greenhouses when he noticed the Potion Master, Severus Snape. He did not understand why Aiden confided to that man, more than Aiden confided to anyone. Besides his Goblin Manager that is. He was about to call out to the man when he noticed the Potion Master was not alone.

Severus was going looking over another main ingredient when his arm was grabbed. Turning around he raised an eyebrow. He recognized her as the one from before, Tamara he seemed to recall.


“Hello Severus, it’s been awhile since I’ve seen you in here.” Tamara remarked slyly as her hand remained on Severus’s arm.


“Yes well I’ve been quite busy.” smirked Severus as he noticed the hand was still on his person, but made no move to remove it.


“The King and Consort’s bonding, yes? It was beautiful from what I heard.”


“It was different; I’ll give the ceremony that. As for beautiful, well everyone is entitled to their own opinion.” shrugged Severus as he glided her toward the next ingredient he needed.


Tamara smiled slightly as she was guided toward another herb. It did not escape her noticed that her hand was never removed. “So do you have a wife? Mate? Bonded?”


Severus stopped in his tracks, before turning slightly to look into Tamara’s eyes. He was surprised to see only innocent curiosity. “Not per say, however Narcissa is still adamant that I am her mate.”

“Really, you do know that a Magical Being is drawn toward their mate and visa versa, yes?” Tamara question as they began to walk again. That was one of the reasons she was trying to feel him out. She liked him a lot and wondered what pursuing him would take.

“Indeed I do, but I feel no pull toward Narcissa at this time. She has always stated firmly for many years that I was her mate. Even though she was married to, someone that I knew Severus stated as he pulled the herb needed for another potion he was ready to brew.

Yes! I still have a chance. Tamara thought as she remained firmly on his arm with a slight smile.
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Golden Gate Bridge

“Mother of Magic, Wyatt!” exclaimed Aiden as he realized where he was orbed to, still firmly in his husband’s arms.


“I come here a lot to think, you know. When I’m angry, confused or upset. I’ve always felt closest to the Great Mother, right here standing on top of this bridge. Childish yes?” Wyatt said as he closed his eyes feeling the breeze blow around him.


“No it is not childish Wyatt.” Aiden whispered as he turned to bury his face in his husbands’ chest.

Wyatt sighed as he rested his chin on top of his husbands head. “Today for the first time in my life, I wanted to hurt my brother. He knew how much you meant to me, and still tried to separate us.”

“Jealously is a deadly emotion. It can cause you to do things you normally would not.” Aiden remarked closing his eyes, trying to fight his fear of heights.


Wyatt felt the tremor that went through his husband. “Are you alright?”


“Yes, just don’t like heights to much.” Aiden whispered trying to mold himself into Wyatt.

“I’m sorry Aiden; I’ll take us back to Avalon.” Wyatt exclaimed as he orbed them back to their chambers. Before releasing his husband to go sit on the sofa.

Aiden watched his husband sit down, before warding their suite against intruders. He didn’t think Wyatt could handle anyone at this moment. In addition, vaguely wondered how they were going to fix his study. Before sitting down beside Wyatt, conjuring tea and biscuits. “Here,” Aiden stated as he placed a cup of tea in front of Wyatt’s hands.


“Thanks,” murmured Wyatt before taking a sip. Noting that it was chamomile not the usually tea, that he and Aiden drank. Aiden kissed the side of his face, to say he was welcome before leaning into Wyatt’s side.

They sat their in silence for a good hour, before the sound of someone banging on their chamber door ruined it. “Open up Wyatt! I want to talk to you.” Chris’s voice rang out through the door.

Wyatt stiffened in anger as his magic spiked outward toward the door. Hoping that his brother would take a hint. However, when he heard Chris still banging and screaming at him, he realized it was not going to happen.

“Go away Chris, now is not the time!” Aiden snapped through the door, as he had gotten up when the pounding began.


“No Aiden, I want to talk to my brother. And Consort or not you can’t stop me.” Growled Chris through the door in anger.


Aiden turned to his husband with a look. Asking whether to get rid of Chris or let him in. When Wyatt only shrugged without looking up, Aiden decided that the decision was his. “I can and will stop you, Chris. Your brother does not want to see you at this time. So you will remove yourself from this door.”

Chris stopped banging. He couldn’t believe Aiden would keep his brother from him. “Come on Aiden, just let me in. It is important that I speak to my brother.” Chris stated, hoping that his lie would get Aiden to open the door.

“Don’t lie Chris, it’s unbecoming of a Prince. Now go away!” Aiden responded before sending a shock of lightening through the door. Smirking when he heard the yelp from the other side.


“Fine but I’ll be back.” Hissed Chris as he walked away with his hand pulled close to his chest.

Aiden turned to see his husband was moving toward the bedroom. He wasn’t sure whether to follow or not. Nevertheless, his decision was taken from him when Wyatt lifted his chin toward the room he was heading toward.


Once Aiden had stepped inside the room, he noticed Wyatt was writing something. Therefore, he remained silent until the note flashed away. “Wyatt?”

“I sent a note for several guards to come and stand outside the suite. I really don’t want to be bothered for awhile.” Wyatt sheepishly remarked as he vanished his clothing, all but his boxers. Before climbing into bed, opening his arms for Aiden to join him.


At that, Aiden vanished his clothing as well, before climbing into his husbands arms. Resting his face on Wyatt’s chest, before placing one of his legs in between Wyatt’s. Kissing the skin closest to him when he felt arms wrap tightly around him. It didn’t take long before Aiden had fallen asleep from the sound of Wyatt’s heartbeat.
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Avalon’s Hospital Wing


Healer White grimaced at the burnt hand of Prince Christopher. He wasn’t sure what the Prince had done to have the Consort lash out. Nevertheless, he had earlier treated Kai, for being attacked by the Kings magic as well.


“You do know it’s not wise to angry someone with elemental powers, My Prince.” Healer White stated calmly as he allowed his assistant to wrap the injured hand.

“I didn’t do anything to cause Aiden to attack me. All I wanted to do was talk to my brother.” Huffed Chris before wincing at the gauze touching his hand.

“As you say, My Prince. I have done all I can, maybe your Father can completely heal you, otherwise you must return here tomorrow to have it cleaned and wrapped again.” Healer White remarked before allowing Chris to leave.

“I doubt my Father can heal this. Isn’t elemental magic the hardest to heal?” Chris asked as he was almost at the door.


“Yes My Prince, it is.” Healer White answered before watching Chris walk out. As he was turning toward his office, he murmured to his assistant. “It is also one of the most deadly. The Prince should be glad the Consort hit him with a warning.”


“Do you think this has anything to do with what happened earlier?” Haley, the Healer’s assistant asked as she followed him.


“Oh yes, whatever is going on is very personal.” White responded entering his office, leaving Haley to do what was needed in the infirmary.
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Draco was sitting on the steps that went toward his wing, when he saw the Prince walking in his direction. When the Prince got closer, he stated coldly.
“What happened to you?”

“Aiden happened.” Hissed Chris as he sat down beside the Half-Elf.

Draco raised an accusing eyebrow, knowing that Aiden did not attack someone with reason. “What did you do?”


“Nothing,” groaned Chris as his hand was still throbbing.

“That is not like him. Normally he attacks only with reason. So I ask again what you did to cause him to attack you.” Draco smirk

“I tried to get into their chambers to talk to my brother.” Chris snapped

“Why? Did your brother and you have a fight or something? Or it could be that your brother told Aiden not to allow anyone inside, for various reasons.” Draco stated with curiosity. He had heard something about the Kings study being renovated due to a magical outburst. In addition, Severus had mentioned something about a Vampire Lord handing over one of ‘Storms’ feathers.

“Maybe, but Aiden didn’t need to use his elemental magic on me.” Pouted Chris as he looked at Draco with pain.

“Come on, I’m sure Severus has something that will fix that hand.” Draco remarked as he stood only to reach his hand out to help Chris to stand.

“You think so.” Chris stated as he took the offered hand.


“He should, Aiden and him are very close lately.” Draco stated as he led the way toward Severus’s suite.

“I’ve been meaning to ask you about that.”

“Not my story to tell Chris. If you want an answer to that you need to ask Aiden or Severus.” Draco responded as he continued down the hallway, Chris walking close behind him.
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