CHAOS: Chapter 2: New Year, Not a New Me

A week passes and the clock ticks down as the time as it nears 12:00 am. The cold air wraps it's chilly arms around Madeline as she walks in her despair. She left her male behind in their bedroom where furniture are broken into pieces by their intense love making.

She looks towards the moon, silently cursing the goddess that reigns her in. She knew what she done to her father was risky in itself but she couldn't help herself.

Her heart yearns to see him once more, despite the centuries of hurt and betrayal that stings between father and daughter. Madeline still yearns for the day she can see her father again without being killed on sight.

Madeline then gaze at the people who continue to party on through the parade, the week will be over soon for the new year to come.

Laughter and drunken disorder rampage the city of New Orleans as everyone celebrates in their intoxicated souls. Strong hands then wrap around her waist bringing her body closer. Lips close to her neck that inhale the sweet scent of cinnamon and death.

"Mm Nikolai, what are you doing up?" Madeline asks, she presumed he'd be dead still since she snapped his neck while they fucked.

"I heal fast, love. Did you forget already?" Her male beams a glistening smile showing off his pearly white fangs.

"How could I forget? I assumed since I took so much out of you that it would take awhile for you to come back alive."

"Now that would be impossible, you may kill me Madeline but you can never get rid of me." With rapid speed, Nikolai turns his woman around to face her. His lips smash upon hers as they kiss passionately.

"And don't forget about me," another pair of hands roam her body as a second pair of lips kiss her neck.

"Oh how could I forget Marcel?" Madeline turns her body and kisses her other male that holds onto her body tightly. Groping her ass while Nikolai fondles with her breasts.

Ripping the shirt she wears over her skin; Madeline's full breasts fall free. Both of her males gropes them harshly as Nikolai tilts Madeline's head upwards so he may kiss her, forcing his tongue inside as they battle for dominance. However, their heated passion is soon disturbed as a knock on the door is heard on the other side.

"Who is it!" Nikolai growls his displeasure as he continues to leave trails of kisses down her stomach towards the ache between her thighs while Marcel begins to mess with her breasts as his mouth latches on.

"Daddy!" The mere mention of the word daddy makes Nikolai and Marcel stop all of his actions. They groan into the softness of Madeline's neck while she chuckles as she leaves the breezy premises of her balcony.

Madeline grabs her silk robe as she strolls towards the door opening it wide to see the little girl that runs towards both her fathers.

"Papa!" Nikolai bends down lifting his daughter in the air. While Marcel tickles that little girl.

"Hello princess," Marcel comments as Nikolai holds onto his youngest. She stays quiet as she holds on by wrapping her tiny arms around his neck.

"Elle where are your sisters?" Madeline asks wondering where her other children left off to.

'I don't know' Elle speaks through her mind to her mother. Elle shrugs her shoulders as she looks towards the balcony hearing the ruckus of laughter and dancing. Wiggling down from her father's arms. She scurried out of their bedroom.

"What did she say?" Nikolai asks as he walks towards their dresser putting on a neck t-shirt and throwing one towards Marcel.

"She doesn't know where the others are." Madeline exclaims as she enters her wardrobe closet and changes into her lovely dark green dress that ensnares any man or woman's attention onto her curves.

"Let's find our children." Nikolai And Marcel follows their woman as they leave their bedroom down the corridor where they take the steps down the stairs where they enter the large opening of the house. No roof to cover the middle of the place as the water fountain springs it's water in the bright moonlight.

"Children," Madeline calls out to her family. However, it was eerily quiet.

"Something doesn't feel right." Marcel says as he notices it's too quiet.

"Elle!" Madeline yells out, nothing.

"I'll call Adessa and Abessa." Nikolai takes his cell out as he dials his other two daughters.

"I'll go find Elle and then we'll-"

In a sudden motion, all of her children come out of their hiding spot and tackle their parents onto the floor. Screams and laughter erupts as the family laugh at the joke the children pulled on them.

"Oh my goodness what the hell were you children doing?" Madeline asks as her children hug her.

"We wanted to surprise you," Wendy, her first born, explains.

"Also, we thought since it's so rare for any of us to be in the house all at the same time, why not bring the party here at home." Adessa, her third born, explains.

"No extravaganzas, no balls, or galas. Just us at home to enjoy New Years with you guys." Bay also voices who is her second born.

"Well then what are we doing here? Everyone knows the roof is where the fireworks are best seen, let's go."

Every one gets up on the floor, Nikolai lifting his youngest Elle off the floor and everyone running towards the roof top with their extreme heightened abilities to climb on higher buildings.

"One more minute everyone," Marcel exclaims as he looks down on his watch.

"Everyone ready?" Madeline asks.

"Yea!" Her children and mates exclaims as they hold onto Madeline looking into the sky waiting for the fireworks to spark to life.

"And we begin!" Wendy says.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Four"

"Five, Happy New Years!" Everyone throws streamers, laughs, blow horns and drinks passed around while their fathers kiss Madeline on the lips at their turns.

"Happy New Years love," Nikolai whispers as he kisses the woman that gave him two children, who stood at his bloody worst when he knew he did not deserve it.

"Happy New Years babe," Marcel also says as he brings Madeline's body close. Smacking her lips onto his and groping that fat ass the way he loves this woman. His damn cookie thang who also blessed him with three children.

"Happy New Years my males." Madeline whispers as the whole family looks towards the sky as fireworks erupts into the dark night. The streets of the French Courters is live with music and cheers all around.

The fireworks continue to spark to life as multicolored spring in different patterns. The eldest children take out booze and begin to drink while Elle rushes towards Marcel, being held close as they gaze towards the sky.

"May this year bring us everything we wanted love," Nikolai speaks as he holds Madeline close to his chest. Wrapping his strong arms around her waist, both couple rocking back and forth as they gaze towards the sky too.

"New year, not a new me Nikolai," Madeline turns towards Marcel as he passes Elle to her.

"I never expected you to change for no one Madeline."

"Hm, that's right,"she kisses Nikolai on the lips before jumping off of the roof.

"Come children," her kids turn around and jump off of the roof as well following their mother neck inside the house. Her two males stay behind watching over the city as their children roams and often times wreak havoc on unsuspecting humans.