1. The Triad and the Gorgon's Hypnotic Gaze Chapter 3: Serpentine Passion


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    The Triad and the Gorgon's Hypnotic Gaze Chapter Three: Serpentine Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Fiona – Dev-Lek, The Kingdom of Haz Euryale hissed at my rejection of her love. Her serpent-like hair writhed about her, their tongues flicking as she loomed over me. Her golden eyes caught mine. They were slitted like a snake and almost seemed to glow as she worked her magic on me. I love Euryale. The voice drifted out of my mind. I could almost hear the sibilant hiss of the gorgon as she worked her magic on me. “I don't love you. I love Seamus and Aoifa.” “Even after they betrayed you.” The gorgon seized my shoulders with her fingers, my small breasts jiggling as she shook me. “Yes,” I answered her. My spouses had to know I was missing by now. They would come and find me. They were skilled fighters, even without my magic. “I can't change how my heart feels.” “But Euryale loves you.” The gorgon's serpents nuzzled into my cheek, soft as a kiss. “Why don't you love Euryale back?” “Because I am a twinborn witch,” I declared. “And you're magic isn't strong enough to overcome my innate sense of self. I have powers, too. If you took down your runes, you would be at my mercy.” The snakes undulated and hissed. “You will love Euryale.” Her eyes swallowed up my universe. I wanted to pull away, but I couldn't. They were hypnotic. All I could do was focus on my memories of Seamus and Aoifa. I held onto the day Seamus declared his love and won me. I remembered how excited and ...
    scared I was, my heart beating with love, as the three of us knelt before the marriage bonfire. Flutes and fiddles played around us. Ancient songs were song as we were married before fire and heather. United as a Triad and charged to fight monsters like Euryale. “I...do...not...love...you...” The golden eyes retreated. Euryale's green skin molted with red. Her lips curled, revealing sharp fangs. There wasn't love in her eyes now, but frustrated anger. She didn't love me. She just wanted to own me, like she owned the statues of the petrified men surrounding her bed or the whores whose minds she enslaved. The silk curtain that led out of this cave parted and one of those naked whores dashed in and whispered urgently in Euryale's ear. A smile crossed the gorgon's lips. Her serpents agitated undulations calmed. “Good, good. Euryale will win your heart,” hissed the gorgon. “You cannot love a statue.” “You will find my husband harder to defeat than you think.” The gorgon's smile grew. “Euryale knows exactly how to defeat Seamus.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aoifa I held the lantern up and peered into the dark mouth of the mine shaft. It was narrower than I thought, barely taller than Seamus and only as wide as two men. The sides were uneven, pitted by tool marks. Wooden beams spanned every ten feet, bracing the ceiling. My stomach clenched. I did not like how tight it appeared. Fiona was lucky I loved her. “Gewin, bless my sword with your strength,” Seamus prayed to the God of War. ...
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