Envisioned (The Elemental Prophecy)

by Narvaez, Nikki

  He groaned in response as he began to pump into me harder and faster. He wrapped his arms around me, one hand in my hair, the other sprawled against my lower back, as he buried his face in my neck. He thrust deeper into me, sending us both into ecstasy as he drove into me, spilling his arousal and filling me with warmth. He rested his forehead against mine as we caught our breath. His eyes bore into mine, specks of orange interspersed amongst the warm brown. “I love you,” he spoke softly.

  I smiled. “I love you, too,” I replied. My legs wobbled as he set me down gently on the shower floor. His eyes focused on something behind me, and he smirked. I turned my head, and gaped in surprise at the small crack in the tile where Jace had pinned me. I turned back to look at him, lifting my eyebrow to in silent question. He chuckled, “I guess I don't know my own strength.” His expression changed to concern as he asked, “Did I hurt you?”

  “I don't think so,” I replied. He motioned for me to turn around, and swore under his breath, “Fuck!”

  “What?” I asked anxiously.

  “You have bruises on your back. I'm so sorry, baby.”

  I laughed, causing him to frown. “What? I liked it,” I said mischievously. “I don't even feel anything.”

  His features loosened slightly, but he still looked at me guiltily. “Turn around again,” he said. He gently placed his hands on my back, and I heard him gasp a few seconds later. I craned my neck to look at him, his eyes wide in the familiar face of awe he frequently displayed around me. “What now?” I asked.

  “The bruises are disappearing, just like when you healed me.”

  “So you can heal me too, apparently. That should come in handy,” I raised my eyebrows suggestively at him.

  “Don't even think about it. I'm going to be much gentler with you from now on.”

  “What?! Why?! You can heal me so what does it matter if you're rough with me? I didn't even feel it!”

  “I don't like hurting you,” he replied.

  “You don't! I don't want you to hold back from me—I like it rough,” I insisted. Obviously. Every second of our sex was incredible, to say the least, and I didn't want to change anything about the passion we shared. I'd be damn if he restrained himself because he was afraid to hurt me.

  He smirked. “I'll think about it,” he said, stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around his waist. The water trickling down his golden skin silently begged for me to lick it off, inch by inch. I flushed, clearing the delicious thoughts from my head and focusing back on our little argument. Jace locked his eyes on mine, and smirked, revealing his dimple. I narrowed my eyes at him in challenge and grumbled, “We'll see about that.”

  Brielle had thoroughly exhausted herself today. She was snuggled into my side, snoring softly with her head on my chest over my heart, and her arm draped over my stomach—it was so damn adorable. I went over what had happened this evening, my brain too wired to sleep. Brielle had created a hurricane—a fucking hurricane! I was so proud of the progress she was making, and she was demonstrating that she would be a force to be reckoned with.

  Even with the magnitude of her powers, I was still anxious about facing Uranus. I wondered who, or what, was attempting to help him return, and how it benefited them. Uranus reuniting with Gaia would unleash all sorts of hell. He could release his “children” from the Underworld, along with many other horrific creatures that dwelt in the depths of Tartarus. The humans would be gravely unprepared for that.

  My thoughts drifted to the “Five” in the prophecy. I knew that four of the five had to be Brielle, Zane, Kimber, and myself because of all the circumstances surrounding us—Kimber being Brielle's best friend, Zane being my best friend and Kimber's twin flame. Then, Kimber, Zane, and I each represented a different element, and I assumed that four of the five would have to represent each of the elements, complimenting Brielle, the fifth and all-powerful Elemental. That left an Air Elemental, and I didn't know any Air Elementals except my mother. She might have answers, but I couldn't leave Brielle to visit her, nor could I take Brielle with me off the island. A phone call would have to do.

  My phone beeped, notifying me that I had a text message; I reached for my phone on the nightstand, careful not to wake up Brielle. The text was from Zane:

  2:14 AM Zane: You were right bro the sex was AMAZING!

  2:15 AM Me: Told ya lol and it only gets better did you take her back to your place

  2:15 AM Zane: Yea she still lives with her parents so we couldn't do anything there lol but Kimber is somethin else she's crazy

  2:16 AM Me: LMAO good crazy I hope

  2:16 AM Zane: Definitely good crazy she can do some tricks I've never even seen lol

  2:16 AM Me: I do not even wanna know I have my hands full over here lol

  2:17 AM Zane: Speaking of which, do you want us over there tomorrow to train again

  2:17 AM Me: Nah spend some time with Kimber and enjoy it we have a lot in store for us soon

  2:18 AM Zane: Alright bro be safe let us know if anything comes up

  I put my phone back on the nightstand, and smiled. I was happy that Zane had found his twin flame, and that he was able to experience with Kimber what Brielle and I shared. God, when did I turn so sappy? I needed to stop being so transparent with my emotions or they would definitely be used against Brielle and I. I didn't want other Elementals to target her to try to use her against me. I knew that would end any confrontation because I would give anything they wanted to keep her safe and unharmed.

  I wish the damn Oracle would hurry up and come see Brielle, hopefully giving her more information on her part in the Prophecy. I wondered if the Oracle would report Brielle's existence to the High Council, and how they would react. If they thought they were going to punish Brielle, they had another thing coming. I would tear them apart before they got the chance to touch her.

  Just then, my wish was granted—the air in front of our bed started to distort and tremble. I instinctively covered Brielle to protect her, but I knew the Oracle meant her no harm. Smoke swirled from the ground up as the Oracle appeared where the air was distorted. “Hello, Jace Vasquez, Elemental of Fire,” she addressed.

  I stepped out of bed and bowed in respect. “Oracle,” I responded.

  “Wake your flame. This matter concerns her,” she instructed. I did as she said, gently nudging Brielle until she woke up. She rubbed her eyes and yawned. “What time is it Jace? It's still dark outside.”

  “Mi amante, the Oracle has come to speak with you,” I told her. She opened her eyes and took in the scene in our bedroom. Her eyes widened at the glowing woman in front of her. She looked to me for reassurance, and I nodded my head. She got out of bed to stand next to me, her eyes locked on the Oracle.

  “Hello, Brielle De Luca, All That Is. I understand you have some questions to ask of me.”

  Brielle hesitated before answering, “Yes I do. Can I stop my nightmares from happening? From losing Jace?”

  “The future can always be changed, my child.”

  “How do I stop it?”

  “That I cannot say—it is your path to follow,” the Oracle answered cryptically. I could feel my anger rising along with Brielle's. I reached out to touch her, hoping to calm her. Don't, I thought, trying to reach her mind with my own. Our bond wasn't fully complete yet, but it seemed that strong thoughts could reach through at times. She looked to me, fury and sadness etched on her face. She turned back to the Oracle before angrily asking, “Is this how you are going to answer all of my questions? If so, there is no point in me asking them.”

  The Oracle chuckled. “I like your spirit, child. I do not wish to upset you, but I cannot tell you how to alter the future. I cannot interfere with your destiny—you must find your own way.”

  “I don't want to find my own way if it means losing Jace,” she replied.

  “Let your heart guide you, and love will prevail. Our time is limited, but I know there are other answers you seek.”

  “Yes. How am I sup
posed to defeat Uranus? He's a God, and I am only human.”

  “You are much more powerful than you know. With time, you will possess the skills needed to defeat Ouranos, along with the aid of the other four in the Prophecy. Your great-grandparents will also assist you.”

  “My great-grandparents? They will help?”

  “Yes, my child. Not many would benefit from Ouranos returning. You will find that most will offer their aid along your journey.”

  “When will this happen? How will we know when it is time to make our journey?”

  “On November 3. The final eclipse of the year occurs on this day, and it is a rare hybrid eclipse between a total and annular eclipse.”

  “Why does that matter?”

  “Evil is strengthened during eclipses, and the location where Uranus is imprisoned will be caught in the moon's umbral shadow, the dark inner shadow cast during an eclipse from which you must be in to see it. The increased power from the eclipse will help free Uranus, but other factors will also come into play.”

  “But you aren't going to tell us, are you?”

  The Oracle smiled. “No, my dear. I cannot.”

  Brielle shook her head. “Is there anything you can tell us that will help us? Please?”

  “Always follow your heart, my child. Remember that in any obstacle you face. The power within you is unlike any other, and even if you are confronted with an enemy that seems unbeatable, nothing is a match for the One. Not even a God. I must go. I enjoyed meeting you, All That Is.” Then, she disappeared in a swirl of smoke and light.

  “But, wait...” Brielle started, but then stopped. She looked at me confused. “How can I be more powerful than a God?”

  “I don't know, mi amante, but I believe in you.” I kissed the top of her head before continuing, “Let's go back to sleep. We have almost five months to figure out what to do, so let's not worry about it now.”

  “Does she always do that? Just up and disappear in the middle of a conversation?”

  “Yes, but I have a feeling she will be back.” I threw myself back into bed, and Brielle followed suit. I enveloped her in my arms and released a sigh—she had to deal with so much in such a short period of time, and she was handling everything very well in my opinion.

  “Jace, what if I let everyone down? What if I can't stop the end of the world? It will be all my fault.”

  “No, it won't because we will stop it. I never lose,” I replied.

  “I'm serious, Jace!”

  “I am too, Brie. You heard the Oracle—nothing can stop you, not even a God. We will stop it. Together. I will not lose you,” I said fiercely.

  Brielle didn't reply. She sighed before rolling over to face away from me. I pulled her into me, molding my body to fit hers as I wrapped my arms around her. I kissed her neck, and she snuggled closer against me. “Promise me,” she whispered.

  “I promise, mi amante,” I answered. She didn't respond. Soon, I heard her breathing become heavy, and I was relieved sleep found her. I was worried that it would elude her with everything running through her mind. Soon after, sleep overcame me, as well.

  I awoke to an empty bed, and the smell of bacon wafted up to the room. I went downstairs to find Brielle cooking breakfast. “Good morning, beautiful,” I said.

  “Morning, babe,” she replied. “Hungry?”

  I nodded. “Whatcha' making?”

  “French toast and bacon. I have some fruit, too.”

  “You okay? I know everything with the Oracle is a lot to take in,” I said.

  “Yeah, I'm fine,” she replied.

  “Are you sure?”

  “Yes, baby,” she chuckled. “I just have to accept all this. I can't sit around and mope about it. I am not going to lose you, and I can't prevent the nightmares by avoiding everything.”

  “You're amazing. You are taking everything so well,” I said.

  “Thank you,” she said with a quirky smile. “Time to eat,” she continued before giving me a quick kiss. She set down a plate of French toast, bacon, and fruit at the table, and I sat down to start eating. She came back to bring me a glass of orange juice, as well as a plate with fruit and one piece of French toast for herself.

  After we finished breakfast, we went upstairs to get ready for another day of training. Brielle removed her shirt, revealing nothing but bare skin underneath. Her back was to me, but even her shoulder blades and back enticed me. I walked over to her, and trailed kisses from her ear down to her shoulder. She leaned her head back onto my chest, and I slowly moved my hands around to massage her breasts. She moaned lightly, tilting her head to join her mouth with mine. My tongue ventured inside, tangling with hers as she turned to face me. I cupped her ass as she ran her hand down inside my shorts to grasp my hardening erection. She stroked slowly, increasing my arousal as I broke our kiss to remove my shirt. I pressed our bodies together, reveling in the touch of her bare skin on mine, her soft breasts flush against my chest. I reclaimed her mouth, biting and sucking her lips as our passion intensified. I pulled down her shorts and panties as we continued to kiss, but then the doorbell rang, interrupting our foreplay. We broke away from each other, and I silently cursed whoever was at the door. “Are you fucking kidding me?” I mumbled as I put my shirt back on and started down the stairs, leaving Brielle flushed and naked. I turned around and rushed back to her, pulling her to me and kissing her fiercely. She wrapped her arms around my neck as she deepened the kiss, plunging her tongue in my mouth. I groaned lightly, returning the kiss with matching intensity. The doorbell rang again, and reminded me of our distraction. “Damn it,” I grunted as I made my way down the stairs and to the door. I looked out the peephole and saw Brielle's dad and some girl that looked to be around my age. I opened the door, and Brielle's dad greeted me with a forced smile. “Hey, Jace, can we come in?”

  “Of course, Mr. De Luca, our home is your home,” I said as I stepped aside so they could walk in. Brielle was coming down the stairs as her dad and the girl sat down on the couch, and I couldn't help but notice the flush still on her cheeks and her slightly swollen lips.

  “Hi, Daddy. Can I get you and your…friend something to drink?” Brielle asked.

  “No, but thank you, sweetheart. Both of you sit down. I have something important to talk to you about,” Mr. De Luca announced.

  Brielle looked at me uneasily as we sat down on the couch opposite where her dad and the strange girl sat. Her dark, almost black, hair was cut slightly below her chin, and it became shorter as it angled back towards the back of her head. It reminded of the style that Spice Girl that's married to David Beckham has. Her blue eyes contrasted against her dark hair and pale skin. She stared at Brielle as Mr. De Luca cleared his throat before he spoke.

  “So, Brielle, I uh, want to introduce you to your sister. This is Kiera,” he said, gesturing towards the girl next to him.

  Brielle's mouth dropped open, and she sat in stunned silence. She blinked a few times in disbelief, like her eyes were playing tricks on her. “Daddy, what are you talking about?” she asked.

  “Honey, I don't know how best to explain this to you, but before your mom and I met, she was previously married to another Elemental from her hometown. They were high school sweethearts, and your mom accidentally became pregnant. Your grandpa was strict so he insisted that they get married before Kiera was born. After a few years, things weren't working out—they were constantly fighting, and your mother didn't want that kind of environment for Kiera, so she filed for divorce. I was still in the Air Force back then, and I happened to meet your mother while I was stationed in her town. She didn't really want anything to do with me since her divorce wasn't finalized yet. I reached out to give her my number in case she changed her mind, and when our fingers brushed, our connection ignited. There was no fighting it after that.”

  “Wow…uh…I don't even know what to say,” Brielle responded. After several seconds of silence, Brielle accusingly asked, “And Mom abandoned Kiera, just like that?”


  “Well, no, honey, it's…complicated—I stayed in your mom's town to be with her after I was discharged. We tried to take it slow since she was newly divorced, but as you know, the bond is hard to fight. We got married after a few months of being together, and became pregnant with you a couple of months after that. We were so happy, and then the Oracle appeared to us one night when your mother was about 7 months pregnant, and told us about you and the Prophecy. She instructed us to move to Avalon after your birth so that she could protect you on the island. She told your mother that she needed to leave Kiera behind so that both of you would be better protected. She said Kiera would be extremely important to you in the future, but you were both a risk to each other until your powers surfaced. Your mother was so distraught, and refused to leave Kiera. The Oracle reminded her that the fate of the world rested on you, and that your mother needed to think about more than just herself and our family. We spoke to Kiera's father, and he agreed to take custody of Kiera so that your mother and I could move you to Avalon. It was the hardest thing your mother ever had to do, but we had to do what was best for mankind. I never told you because we needed to protect both of you. If anyone found out that you had a sister, they could hurt her to get to you, and we couldn't risk it,” he replied.

  Brielle now had tears in her eyes, which darted back and forth between her dad and her sister. Her gaze finally settled on Kiera as she softly said, “I'm so sorry. This is all my fault.”

  “That's not totally true. You didn't do any of this on purpose, so if anything, it's only indirectly your fault,” Kiera replied with a small smile, trying to lighten the mood with her teasing.