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by: Spacebabie

Email: LadyAndromeda@smstars.zzn.com

Demona waited patiently in the semi quiet night of the city on the top of a building. She

has been trying to get in touch with him for months now, but he always refused. Tonight

he promised he would be there. She has been patient for a while now. She waited for her

clan to awake from stone, and she waited to cast the spell during the Hunters Moon. This

matter was different though. She had to tell him. She felt it was his right to know.

She saw his body from a far resembling a large golden eagle. He landed a few feet from her.

He was a magnificent to behold. His large golden body was toned with rock hard muscles. His

large, bronze, wings were tipped with two finger spurs and the lining was blood red. His steel

blue eyes glared at her.

"Hello my golden warrior," She smiled as she approached him.

"I’m not your anything," He stepped back away from her.

"After all we have been through."

"We had a few nights of passion and I still don’t think that was me up here." He tapped

the side of his head.

"That was you and you were good, so good you left me a present."

"What are you talking about?"

"I’m carrying your child." The news hit him like a pile of bricks. His mouth dropped and

his eyes widened.

"I’m going to be a father?"

"Congratulations." She kissed him on his cheek before gliding off.

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Brooklyn and Lexington stood on the battlements waiting for their "dates."

"Gloria, Marle were going to miss the concert!" Brooklyn hollered. They still had the

human like habits of primping before going out, but it was worth it. When they walked out

he felt a movement under his loin cloth that sent his cock at half mast.

"Why are you two bringing your purses?" Lex asked. It was another human habit they held

on too.

"Oh crap," Marle said. "Were we not supposed too?"

"We keep forgetting," Gloria added. Brooklyn frowned at his rookery brother.

"Give them time," The red gargoyle said. His gaze returned to the girls. "You can

bring them." The four of them leaped over the side and glided off. A figure strode from the

shadows.

"Go on have your fun, forget about your old cell mates," Frank said under breath. "I

know what the look like in the daytime! and they are hot." He thought one of them had made

a U-turn when he realized it was Matt Bluestone returning from his secret rende vouz.

"Police business?" Frank asked.

"I’m going to bed," Was all the detective said.

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He tried to digest it all has he fell asleep. He was going to be a father, and the mother of his

child is Demona. The one who made him into a creature of the night. How did it happen? He

knew how, every time he wanted to fight her he ended up fucking her. She aroused him in a

way he didn’t know how. Yes he did. She was gorgeous and she was the best he had so far.

He remembered the warmth and wetness of her hole when he was inside her. The rhythm of

the thrusts, and the moves she did on him. He kept dreaming about her all night. When he woke

up his shaft was erect and parts of the sheet were wet.

"Stop it Bluestone," He told himself. "It was the gas, you were a victim of the gas." He knew

he couldn’t hold it in anymore. He had to tell the others.

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Jerry, Hudson, and Lex were watching a movie when Matt walked in.

"Where are the others?" The golden gargoyle asked.

"Patrolling," Lex said. This might make things a little more easier.

"I have something to confess to you," He said. Hudson turned off the TV

"Go ahead lad," The elderly gargoyle urged.

"Jerry remember when you and the others were under Demona’s spell?"

"I’m trying to forget," Jerry said.

"Well I was under her spell as well. She dragged me to her bedroom, took off our

clothes, and," He closed his eyes. "had sex." The three of them were stunned.

"Did she lead you on?" Jerry finally asked.

"Well she did start, I’m not sure which of us finished I lost track of time."

"Wow," Lex gasped. Hudson was too stunned to speak.

"She was that good?" Jerry asked.

"She was wonderful, but that’s not the point. I felt guilty all day and that evening

after dealing with the Quarrymen," Those two at the storage bin. She killed on. He nearly killed

the other. "We did it again in her office on her desk."

"It was the gas," Lexington said. "The mind control gas."

"Lex is right," Jerry nodded. "It had to be the gas."

"That’s not it," Matt spoke again. "Were now expecting." The other three looked at each

other.

"Uh congratulations," Lex gave a thumbs up.

"Do the others know?" Jerry asked.

"Not yet," Matt replied.

"Ye better tell them," Hudson said.

"I will."

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Dominique Destine took another sip of her protein shake with folic acid as she filed her

papers. She heard her secretary buzz in.

"What is it Mary Anne?" She asked.

"Detective Bluestone is here to see you," Mary Anne said.

"Send him in," She said. He strode in with a slight smile on his face and packages in his

arms.

"What are these?" She asked.

"Diapers," He said and began unloading them. "Baby wipes, and talcum powder. I’m

going to get more supplies later."

"What are you doing?"

"I’m going to be our baby’s father. I want to help provide for him, or her. I want be there

from the minute he or she is born, through the first word, first step-"

"First glide?" She asked. He nearly forgotten about that.

"First glide, first night patrol, everything. Aren’t you looking foreword to being a mother,

again?"

"I missed out on Angela’s upbringing, I missed her first baby step. The first time she

learned to glide, her training. Were going to raise our child and I want to do it together."

"I guess the honorable thing to do would marry you."

"Marriage is a human custom not ours, I mean mine, I mean- besides we would be doing it

for the wrong reasons."

"Doing it for the child is never the wrong reason."

"Matthew," It was the first time she called him that. "Have you told the others yet?"

"No, well a few, but not all of them."

"Please tell them. Tell my daughter she is going to be a big sister."

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That night he caught up with the other weregoyles before they changed.

"I have to tell you guys something," He said.

"Is this about what I think it is?" Jerry asked. Matt nodded. He told them everything.

"Details please," Frank said. Marle smacked him on top of the head.

"Now I’m going to be a father," Matt said with a bit of enthusiasm.

"A baby?" Gloria asked. "That’s so, I just love babies."

"You sound excited," Frank said.

"I’m looking forward to being a father."

"Good for you," Marle said. "It’s good to see men take responsibilities for your

actions. Frank lets go make a baby."

"What?" Frank was shocked

"That’s what I thought."

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Matt tried to find a way tell everyone else, but he wanted to break it to Brooklyn and

Broadway first, but the opportunity never came up. He finally had a chance to tell them when

they were put together for patrol.

"Guys, I have something to tell you," He spoke up as they glided. He waited until he was

sure they were listening. "I had relations with Demona," He said.

"What kind of relations?" Broadway asked, but Brooklyn knew.

"You had sex with Demona?" Matt told them everything.

"Does this mean your going to be my father-in-law?" Broadway asked.

"Well stepfather-inlaw, sure,"

"Welcome to the family."

"I can’t blame you," Brooklyn said. "She is diabolical, she used that gas, and she knew she

was in heat. Her scent stimulated you as well."

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"Where is Goliath and Angela?" Matt asked upon landing.

"In the dining room," Gloria said. Matt strode foreword and folded his wings. Goliath and

Angela were not the only ones in the dining room Elisa was there as well.

‘Might as well get this out in the open,’ He thought and cleared his throat.

"Hey partner how was you patrol?" Elisa asked.

"I had sex with Demona," He said.

"That was not the answer I was expecting," She said. Goliath stood expressionless.

Angela’s large eyes were even larger and her mouth was opened widely.

"When I was her prisoner, and the night after we escaped," He began. "She was in heat

and I was under the effects of the gas, but we had sex. Like I said she was ovulating and

well the situation is," He licked his lips. "She is now carrying my child." They were quiet for a

few minutes.

"Excuse me," Elisa said. She left for one of the rooms. Angela took off toward the

battlements. Goliath walked over to Matt, his eyes were illuminated. Without warning he

punched the other gargoyle right in the face.

"OK I deserved that," Matt said rubbing his face. Goliath didn’t stop he pushed Matt into

the wall.

"Why didn’t you tell me sooner?" He asked. He went for another punch but this time Matt

stopped it.

"Maybe this is why," The detective said, his own eyes starting to glow. He pushed Goliath

back. The clan leader growled. Matt growled back. They leaped for each other.

It would have gotten ugly if the others haven’t intervened. The pulled the fighting gargoyles

apart and into separate rooms.

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Hudson and Brooklyn finally managed to calm Goliath down.

"Yer not jealous are ye lad?" Hudson asked. Goliath shook his head.

"He upset Elisa and my daughter," He said.

"They are shocked," Brooklyn explained. "A little more than we were when we heard the

news."

"You knew?"

"You cannae blame the lad for holding it in," Hudson said. "He was afraid of what yer

reaction woold be and well you saw fer yer self."

"I bet Angela went to her mother to know for sure," Brooklyn added. "It’s been eating away

at him for a while. He wasn’t too proud of what he has done."

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Broadway handed Matt a bag of ice. The red head pressed it against his face.

"He got you good huh," Lex asked. Matt nodded.

"I don’t blame him." He said.

"You don’t?" Broadway asked.

"How would you like it if Lexington got Angela pregnant?"

"He wouldn’t dare."

"Not now," Lex said, "but years from now if you two broke up." It took a few

seconds for it to register in Broadway’s mind.

"Oh," Was all that he said

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Angela landed in Demona’s courtyard.

"Who is there?" The sky blue gargoyle demanded. Angela stepped forward. Demona smiled

at the sight of her daughter.

"Mother is it true?" Angela asked. "Are you expecting?"

"My darling has told you hasn’t he?"

"Just now, why?"

"I placed those robots at random locations. I didn’t plan on it for him to become one of

us, but it did. You don’t know how long it has been for me. When I saw him those nights, full

of gargoyle rage I knew I had to have him. He is easy on the eyes as a human, but as a gargoyle

he is breathtaking." Her chest swooned when she mentioned it.

"Did you use the gas on him?" Demona looked straight into her daughter’s eyes.

"No, I used no spell on him. If anything he cast a spell on me. I don’t know how these

things happen. There were sparks between us."

"Do you love him?" The question sent Demona back.

"I don’t know. I don’t know if I am capable to love anyone again."

"Do you love me?"

"Your my daughter, the only feelings I have for you are love. The same love I will

express to my new child."

"He would never hurt you like Thailog."

"I know."

"Think about it."

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Goliath found Elisa sitting in a room with her elbows on her knees and her head in her

hands.

"Are you going to be all right?" He asked. She nodded.

"Quite a bombshell," She finally said.

"Indeed it was."

"You know why she did this? She wanted to hurt us and she did it with the perfect pawn."

"Are you sure?"

"Goliath she has hated the fact that we love each other way before we even realized our

feelings for each other. She would do anything to hurt us."

"Shhh," He put his finger to her lips. "She will never get to us." He replaced his finger

with his mouth and pressed against her lips. She opened her mouth to accept his tongue. His

lavender rod stood erect as they pressed their groins together. She lowered her pants and underwear as

raised his loincloth. In total embrace he pressed her against the wall and started pumping.

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Matt stood out amongst the battlements. His bronze wings folded, giving him the look of

having a leathery cloak. He stared out at the stars.

"Hey partner," Elisa joined him.

"I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner," He said. "I first learned about our child nearly a month

ago."

"It’s all right we know she had the whole thing planned."

"What?"

"She hates the fact that Goliath and I are in love. She knew to get to us was through you.

She used the mind control gas on you, did what you did and became pregnant all to get at us."

Matt was quiet for a few minutes.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

"I need to be alone for a while."

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Dominique Destine paced her office. The conversation she had with Angela caused her

mind to spin.

"Ms Destine?" Mary Anne called on the intercom.

"Yes?"

"Detective Bluestone is here." Dominique smiled.

"Let him in." seconds later Matt Bluestone entered the office carrying a package, and

sporting a black eye.

"What happened?" Dominique asked.

"Goliath," Was all that he said.

"That stubborn, jealous fool. He can’t stand the fact that we are mates."

"No we are not." His voice was low. "I know the truth. I will be here for the child but as

for you an me, we are through." He set the present down and left.

"Matt don’t go," She begged. He didn’t stop. She sat down in her chair and tried not to cry.

To Be Continued.