Malia woke up around 4 a.m. After thinking for a moment, she smirked, turned on the bedside lamp, and shook Jacob. "Jay, wake up."
Jacob opened one eye. "What time is it? Let me sleep some more." He turned over and buried his face in the pillow.
Malia smiled and leaned over him and began tickling his ear with the ends of her hair.
Jacob groaned. "Stop that. Why are you waking me up this early? It's still dark outside." He sat up, rubbing his eyes, and looked at her. "If you're hungry, go wake Cogman and ask him to make you something. He doesn't need to sleep for too long, anyway."
"Wait," Malia said, her curiosity piqued. "Lydia told me that Cogman is a robot from another world. Do robots need to sleep?"
Jacob yawned widely. "He's not a robot… well, he is, but he's also a living creature. And he does need to sleep, or go into Stasis Mode as he calls it. So just go wake him and ask him to cook, or I can give you food. I have a lot. What do you want to eat?"
"I'm not hungry." Malia said bluntly. "I want to sleep with you."
Jacob blinked. "Aren't we sleeping togeth..." Then, as if realizing her meaning, his eyes went wide. "You mean..."
"Yes," Malia said straightforwardly. "I want to have sex."
"But…" Jacob hesitated. "Aren't you on your period?"
"No, I'm not." Malia replied. "My period only took one day. I'm a shapeshifter with supernatural healing, after all. Didn't Lydia and Allison tell you how long theirs last?"
Jacob scratched the back of his head. "I never asked. But come to think of it, I've never seen them on their period, even though I've been with them for almost two months."
Malia nodded. "They told me they go spend the night with their parents when they get it, and it only takes one day."
"I see." Jacob said. He looked at her seriously. "But are you sure you want to do this now? We haven't gone on any dates yet."
"Who cares about that?" Malia scoffed, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Besides, it's not like if we sleep together now, we can't go on dates later." She pulled him closer, her breath warm against his lips. "Now, enough talking. Show me if you're really as good as Lydia and Allison said."
Jacob kissed her, a slow kiss that melted her playful smirk. He pulled back just enough to murmur against her lips, a smirk of his own tugging at his mouth. "You have no idea what I am, do you?"
"No." Malia whispered. "You never told me."
"I'm a dragon." He said. "And my kind are known for being perverts who love sex."
A smile spread across Malia's face. "A dragon? I read about them in stories when I was a kid. They're known for kidnapping princesses."
"That's slander!" Jacob protested. "I didn't kidnap any princess."
"Are you sure?" Malia's smile turned mischievous. "Isn't Allison a princess of a hunter family?"
"Who told you that?"
"Lydia did," Malia said, her grin widening. "And she also told me that when you weren't sure if Allison would choose to be with you or not, you told her that even if she chose not to be with you, you would stalk her and kill anyone who got close to her."
Jacob coughed awkwardly. "I was… I was just joking. Yes, just joking. Besides, she chose to be with me. I didn't kidnap her or any other girl."
Malia wasn't finished. "But I remember someone catching me the first time we met in the woods and telling me he would not let me go after finding me. Telling me to be a good girl and become his mate with a creepy smile on his face before roaring at me and making me faint, then bringing me here to his house." She tilted her head, her expression one of mock innocence. "If that isn't kidnapping, then what is?"
Jacob was stunned into silence, his mind scrambling for a rebuttal. 'No matter how you look at it, I really do look guilty.' He thought with an internal wince.
Malia laughed, the sound bright and clear in the quiet room. "Don't worry. I still love you, despite you being a creepy pervert. And if you want…" She leaned in conspiratorially. "…I can help you kidnap other girls you're interested in. I heard you like Scott's mom. So, let's go kidnap her tomorrow." She wiggled her eyebrows twice. "What do you think? Are you tempted?"
Jacob's initial shock melted into fond exasperation. He smiled, then kissed her deeply before pushing her gently back onto the bed and settling on top of her. "I love your mischievous ass, too. But we aren't kidnapping anyone." He nipped at her lower lip playfully. "Now, let me teach you the consequences of messing with me."
Malia's smile was pure challenge. "Do your worst."
"We'll see how long you last." He murmured, his golden eyes glowing softly in the lamplight. "Just remember, don't beg me to stop later."
With that, he leaned down and captured her lips in a fierce, hungry kiss. Clothes were torn and discarded in a frantic, eager rush, and the room was soon filled with the sounds of their wild, passionate lovemaking.
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Five hours later, Malia's stubborn endurance finally failed. Jacob felt her go still, then limp, as consciousness left her on top of him.
Jacob smiled with deep satisfaction, stroking her sweat-dampened hair as she lay boneless against him. As he did, the familiar translucent screen of his system materialized before his eyes.
[Congratulations, Host. You have consummated your bond with Malia Hale. Your strength will now begin to grow faster than before, and you may grant Malia abilities and bloodlines rewarded by the system.]
[Rewards for consummating the bond with Malia Hale:
-System Upgrade - New Function: Harem Space
-Description: An extra-dimensional island with a grand palace, forests, and a large lake. Access is exclusive to you and your bonded wives.
-Key Rules:
-Access Control: Only you can grant entry permissions to people other than your wives and can revoke them at will. Wives can teleport there at will but cannot bring unauthorized guests.
-Time Dilation: 5 hours inside is equal to only 1 hour outside. Useful for training, recovery, or intimate moments without missing external events.
-Living Storage: You can store living creatures there.
-Ability Teleport: Enables instantaneous teleportation to any visual or previously visited location. You can also teleport randomly over long distances, but the destination will be random and potentially dangerous. Physical contact allows you to bring others along.
-Range & Cost: Base range is 1 kilometer. Teleporting further requires more magical/mental energy. The stronger you are, the further you can teleport.
-Scroll of Firaga x20 (Final Fantasy): This magical scroll allows the user to learn a high-tier fire spell that conjures a massive, concentrated explosion of magical fire.
-Note: The spell's destructive power, size, and heat are directly linked to the amount of energy channeled into it. The user should be careful.]
Jacob smiled with excitement. 'Great! With this Harem Space, me and the girls can escape from danger whenever we want. The teleport ability is great, too. As for the fire spell, I don't need it, but it's a good ability for the girls. Now, all is good, but System, why did you mix your upgrade with my rewards? Shouldn't you upgrade and give me three separate rewards?'
[Do not be greedy, Host.]
Jacob sighed internally. 'Fine. But you didn't tell me you could upgrade. What are the conditions? Should I marry more wives?'
[No, Host. I will not upgrade again simply because you add more wives, no matter how many you take. I will upgrade the more you sign in, especially during event sign-ins, as those are the most significant.]
'I see. Good to know.' Jacob thought. 'Now, show me what kind of bloodlines Malia can receive.'
[Please select one of the following Bloodlines for your mate:
1. Nāga Bloodline
-Lifespan: Ageless and long-lived.
-Primary Affinity: Water, Venom, and Earth.
-Abilities: Hydrokinesis, Geokinesis, Breathe underwater, Secrete paralyzing or healing venoms, Command rivers and rains, Immense strength, Shift into a giant snake.
2. Púca
-Lifespan: Ageless and long-lived.
-Primary Affinity: Chaos and mischief.
-Abilities: Teleportation, Illusion tricks, Riddle-speaking, Shift into different animals.
3. Thunderbird
-Lifespan: Ageless and long-lived.
-Primary Affinity: Lightning.
-Abilities: Electrokinesis, Aerokinesis, Thunderstorm creation, Shift into a Thunderbird.]
Jacob considered the options. 'The Nāga is strong, but I doubt Malia would want it. As for the Púca, the only good thing is the teleportation, and while it can shift into different animals, that isn't very powerful. That only leaves the Thunderbird, which is a good choice.'
'But System, if Malia merges the Thunderbird bloodline into her body, will she still be a werecoyote? Will she become only a Thunderbird, or will she become a chimera?'
[The Host can ask her to choose between becoming a Thunderbird only, discarding her werecoyote bloodline or keeping her werecoyote bloodline and merging the Thunderbird bloodline into her body, which will make her a chimera. The second option will be painful but carries no risk of death.]
'Alright,' Jacob said in his mind. 'Let's wait until she wakes up and let her choose for herself. Now, merge that Teleportation ability into my body.'
[Are you sure, Host?]
'Yes.'
Jacob felt a warm energy spreading throughout his body. The sensation faded after a minute, and another message appeared.
[Ability has been successfully merged.]
Jacob grinned. 'I want to try my teleportation ability right now, but let's wait until Malia wakes up.'
He looked at his phone; it was 9 a.m. Deciding to skip school, he closed his eyes and fell back asleep.
He didn't wake up again until 2 p.m., when he felt Malia stirring on top of him. He looked at her and smiled. "Should we continue?"
Malia yawned lazily. "Do you want to kill me, you pervert? I can't do it anymore."
Jacob's smile widened. "So you admit defeat?"
"Yes," Malia said, though a spark of challenge remained in her eyes. "But I'll beat you next time. This was my first time, after all." She pressed a soft kiss against his lips. "And I have to admit, Allison and Lydia weren't lying—you really are good. Now, let's take a shower and eat something. I'm starving."
"Alright." Jacob agreed. He carried her to the bathroom, and after they showered, they went downstairs to the kitchen. They found that Cogman had already prepared a large amount of food.
After they had their fill, Jacob looked at Cogman. "Didn't Allison and Lydia come back home this morning?"
"No, sir." Cogman replied. "But they asked me to pick them up from school later."
"I see." Jacob then turned to Malia. "Let's go back to my room. I have a gift for you."
They went upstairs to his room and sat on the bed. Jacob explained the three bloodline options to her in detail and then asked. "So, what bloodline do you want?"
Malia thought for a few moments, her expression serious as she weighed the choices. "I think the Thunderbird is the best one. I can use lightning attacks like you, and I can use wind attacks like Allison. Most importantly, I can fly." She looked at him, her curiosity evident. "But can I keep my coyote form, too?"
"You can." Jacob said. "But you will probably not be able to shift into a bird. You'll become a chimera."
"What's a chimera?"
"It's a hybrid creature that possesses traits and abilities from at least two different supernatural creatures."
"Will I have wings?"
"We won't know until you shift after merging the bloodline into your body." Jacob explained. "And by the way, it will hurt a lot. You should prepare yourself for the pain."
Malia thought about it for a moment, then nodded decisively. "Okay. You can give me the Thunderbird bloodline. What should I do?"
"Turn around." Jacob instructed.
Malia gave him her back. He placed his hand between her shoulder blades. 'System, merge the Thunderbird bloodline into Malia's body.'
[Are you sure, Host?]
'Yes.'
A surge of raw, electric energy pulsed from Jacob's palm into Malia's spine. Her body grew instantly warm, then hot, as if every cell was igniting at once as the ancient power wove itself into her very essence.
After five minutes, a new prompt appeared in Jacob's vision.
[You may remove your hand now, Host. The transformation will take approximately one hour to complete.]
Jacob removed his hand, watching her closely. Malia's eyes were closed, her expression calm at first. But soon, her eyes opened wide as a ragged scream tore from her throat. "Aaaahh! Damn it, it hurts!"
Jacob looked at her with deep concern. "It will pass soon, jus... wait. Maybe I can help."
He caught Malia's hand and focused. Soon, dark, web-like veins began to appear on his own hand, crawling up his arm and over his shoulder. "As I thought." He gritted out. "I can absorb your pain."
Malia's agony vanished. She looked at Jacob, whose face was now half-covered in those pulsing dark veins. He was biting his lip so hard it bled. She understood immediately—he was taking her pain upon himself.
"Stop!" She cried, panic lacing her voice. "What are you doing? Let go of my hand!" She tried to wrench her hand free, but his grip was like iron.
Jacob took a shuddering breath, fighting not to scream. He managed an ugly, strained smile. "Just… let me do this... for you."
Malia wanted to argue, but the sudden absence of pain, combined with the immense energy still working within her, was overwhelming. Her vision blurred, and she suddenly lost consciousness.
Jacob helped her lay down gently on the bed, never releasing her hand. He continued to absorb her pain.
A knock sounded at the door. "Sir, is everything okay?" Cogman's concerned voice came from the hallway.
Jacob spoke through clenched teeth, each word an effort. "Yes… ev… everything is… fine."
"You do not sound fine, sir." Cogman said. "And why was Lady Malia screaming?"
"Come… in." Jacob managed.
Cogman entered and took in the scene: Malia sleeping peacefully, and Jacob holding her hand, dark veins marring half of his face and body like a sinister tattoo. "What's going on?"
"I gave her… a new bloodline." Jacob rasped. "To merge it… into her body… she would feel… pain. So, I'm absorbing it."
"I see." Cogman said. "Do you need anything?"
Jacob shook his head slightly.
Cogman's lips twitched into smirk. "Alright then. I will leave you to it, sir. Hang in there."
Jacob gave him the middle finger. Cogman's smirk widened into a brief smile before he turned and left, closing the door softly behind him.
After thirty painful minutes, the torrent of pain Jacob was siphoning from Malia finally stopped. He let out a long, shuddering sigh of relief but didn't remove his hand. Exhausted, he lay down beside Malia and closed his eyes to rest, waiting for her to wake.
Another thirty minutes later, Malia finally stirred. Her eyes fluttered open, and she immediately turned to Jacob beside her. She pulled him into a deep, grateful kiss. "Are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm fine." He said, his voice returning to normal. "The pain stopped shortly after you passed out. Now, let's forget about that. Shift and show me what you look like now."
Malia nodded eagerly. She stood up, closed her eyes, and concentrated. After a few seconds, her eyes snapped open. They glowed a fierce, vibrant gold, but they were no longer purely coyote-like; they had vertical slit pupils. Crackling lightning began to dance around her body. Then, to both their astonishment, a pair of magnificent, feathered wings burst from her back, stretching wide.
Jacob looked at her, awe clear on his face. "Wow. You look gorgeous."
Malia flapped the huge wings experimentally, a thrill of pure excitement coursing through her. She looked at Jacob, her golden eyes sparkling. "I have wings!"
Jacob walked to her, completely unconcerned by the lightning still playing over her skin, and hugged her. He kissed her gently. "Do you want to go try them out?"
"Yes!" Malia said, her voice full of exhilaration.
"Then let's go to the woods." Jacob said.
Before Malia could reply, a wave of dizziness hit her, and then they were standing amidst the tall trees of the Beacon Hills Preserve.
She blinked. "How did we get here?"
"I used a new ability I just gained called Teleportation." Jacob said with a grin. "Cool, right?"
"Yes, it's a very cool ability." Malia agreed, still marveling at the instantaneous travel. She flapped her wings again. "Now, tell me how I should use my wings."
Jacob made his own majestic, leathery dragon wings appear behind him. "First, make that lightning around your body disappear."
After Malia willed the crackling energy back into her body, Jacob continued. "Flying is easy. Just flap your wings and go. Like this…" He bent his knees slightly, then with a powerful downbeat of his wings, he launched himself into the sky.
Malia mimicked his motion. To her delight and surprise, it was intuitive. She pushed off the ground and soared upward after him. The two of them flew above the Beacon Hills Preserve, the wind rushing past. Then, Malia remembered the lightning. She coated her body with it again, and her speed skyrocketed, turning her into a literal bolt of lightning streaking across the sky.
Jacob laughed, did the same, and followed her. This time, they flew around the entire town, moving so fast they were nothing more than a blue blur to anyone who might have glanced up.
After they had their fill of the sky, they returned to the mansion, landing softly in the backyard. Malia threw herself at Jacob, wrapping her arms around him as she kissed him deeply. "I love you so much." She breathed against his lips.
Jacob smiled, holding her tight. "I love you, too."
Malia pulled back slightly, her golden eyes still alight with the thrill of discovery. "I think I can do more."
"What do you mean?" Jacob asked.
"I'm way stronger than before." Malia explained, flexing her hands. "And I think my coyote form is changed, too."
"Show me." Jacob said, curiosity piqued.
Malia stepped a few paces away from him and focused. She shifted into her full animal form—but it shouldn't be called a coyote anymore. She was now as large as a horse, her frame more powerful and wolf-like, with thick, muscular limbs. A pair of magnificent, feathered wings were folded against her back, and arcs of blue-white lightning danced across her fur.
Jacob looked at her in surprise and admiration. "You look majestic." He walked up to her, and she lowered her giant head, nuzzling against his chest as he stroked her thick, electrified fur.
Malia's voice spoke directly in his mind. [I think I can make my body small again.]
"Try it." Jacob said.
She concentrated, and soon the lightning receded into her body. Her wings vanished completely as her body shrank until she stood before him as an ordinary-looking coyote.
"Try to shift into your werecoyote form." Jacob suggested. "Your hybrid form, I mean. Like this."
He demonstrated. Black scales rippled across his skin, covering his body except for his face. Curved dragon horns sprouted from his forehead, he grew several inches taller, and a long, powerful tail swished behind him.
Malia shifted back to her human form, studying him intently. Then she attempted to mimic his hybrid form. Dark grey fur sprouted across her body, her face elongated slightly into a wolf-like muzzle with gleaming fangs, and she grew a few inches taller. A bushy tail emerged from the base of her spine.
Jacob's eyes lit up. He hugged her tightly, then, in a blink, teleported them both back into his bedroom. "Let's do it while you're in this form."
Malia blinked, her voice deeper and slightly raspy in this shape. "What, really? You like me looking like this, you pervert?"
"Yes, I do." Jacob admitted with a shameless grin. "I do love me a monster girl. So, can we? Please?"
Malia's wolfish muzzle stretched into a smile, revealing sharp canines. "Sure. But we're only doing it once; that's my limit."
With that, Jacob scooped her up and tossed her playfully onto the bed before pouncing on top of her. Soon, the sounds of their passionate—and distinctly non-human—lovemaking filled the room: low growls, playful howls, and satisfied roars.
Downstairs, Cogman, who was on his way out to pick up Allison and Lydia from school, paused as a particularly resonant growl echoed from the upper floor, followed by a playful snarl. He shook his head with a smile, then continued out the door, got into the Rolls-Royce, and drove away, leaving the amorous chaos of the mansion behind.
To be continued… 😊