Maybe Jinx was a bit too mean in the last chapter. Uncensored pic of the new novel cover posted today is available on the patreon.
With a thought, Victor dressed himself and his women in an instant. The air had been thick with the scent of sex and satisfaction, and both Jinx and Bumblebee were still gasping, catching their breath, weak at the knees from their shared high. They tried to sit up, their legs trembled, pleasure still curling in their cores—but his nanotech had already clothed them in fine, seamless fabric, tailored to their bodies, sleek and dark, with subtle violet accents in Raven's honour.
The boomtube still glowed, humming softly, yet no one stepped through it right away. Five seconds passed.
Then, with elegant control, Kyla-el emerged. Every motion she made carried weight, her boobs bobbed with every step. A goddess walked amongst them.
She wore a dark blue crop top that may as well pass for black, which clung to her chest like a challenge, her full breasts subtly bouncing with every movement. Her short black skirt was flanked by high garter socks that clung to her thighs like lovers. Her abs—rock-hard and glistening—spoke of impossible strength beneath unshakable poise. The room had pulsed with her presence, in fact, it glowed around her. Her eyes shimmered blue like lights slowly getting brighter and duller and ancient—scanned them with a quiet, knowing authority.
No words yet. She hadn't needed them.
Everyone in the room had been captivated.
"Let's not talk here," she said, her voice low, reverent. It was without doubt that power wrapped every syllable.
The space around them shimmered, warped, and reality peeled away like silk. In an instant, they stood atop the newly upgraded Teen Titans Tower—but different now. Modified by Victor's tech, blessed by Raven's symbols, reinforced by cosmic seals. The sky swirled above them, golds and blacks laced with cosmic threads that protected the building. Birds circled far below. The tower was taller now, it wasn't the tallest building in the world, but the stars seemed to burn hotter up there.
"Wow," Bumblebee gasped, spinning slowly.
Even Jinx, often unimpressed, looked around with open awe. "We were literally just in your bedroom, baby." She said as she clung to Victor's arm, Bumblebee soon grabbed his free hand, not wanting to lose out more than she already had.
Victor gave a slight smirk. "Time and space bend to the will of Raven and her wives, this much is nothing considering how far they've come."
Without moving a muscle, Victor turned his eyes skyward. Above them, a shimmering transparent dome formed, sealing the rooftop in silence and security.
Kyla-el glanced up, smirking. "What's that for? Wait... you already know."
Victor met her gaze. "Yes. Nothing on this Earth happens without me knowing first. Information of all things here is at my command."
With another silent command, nanites streamed from his fingertips, forming a massive table—sleek, black, and humming with silent energy. Chairs formed around it, each custom-made. Kyla-el's chair was the tallest, etched with Raven's symbol of the Raven bird, its back arched and regal.
Kyla-el accepted it with a nod and sat. Victor immediately stepped forward, lowered his head, and paid his respects. His women followed—graceful, reverent, fully aware of the hierarchy.
"I am Aline Haiden, you can call me Jinx," the silver-haired witch said. "Loyal servant of our goddess Raven. Girlfriend to Victor. Defender of Jump City and Raven's world at large."
"I'm Karen Beecher… Otherwise known as Bumblebee," the other followed. "Also loyal to Raven. Also Victor's partner. Ready to serve."
Kyla-el said nothing—only nodded once, her gaze glowing but unblinking, like a deity weighing hearts.
Once all were seated, she finally spoke. "I am Kyla-el. Loyal follower. Bound servant. Willing harem sister to our goddess, Raven."
Her voice was smooth but laced with something… damaged. Victor picked up on it immediately.
"Welcome," he said. "It's an honour to meet you finally."
Kyla-el nodded again. Her expression, however, shifted faintly. There was tension in her jawline, a storm behind her eyes. This time, she couldn't even hide the worry on her face, it was obvious to all that she didn't exactly come here to throw an orgy party.
Victor cleared his throat, folding his hands on the table. "I see that you used a motherbox to arrive. That's rare. There's only one on Earth, and I have it with me. How did you acquire yours?"
Kyla-el waved her hand to the side, and a glowing, pulsating cube manifested beside her, floating calmly.
"Oh, this?" she said. "We asked Darkseid for some. He gave them to us."
Jaws dropped.
Bumblebee blinked. "You mean—the Darkseid? The grey baldy one who tried to annihilate Earth?"
Jinx narrowed her eyes. "He… H-he… Just gave it to you? Like a freaking gift?"
Kyla-el smirked. "To our goddess, he's just another tool. Another new god is in debt because he couldn't comprehend Raven's greatness. She has far surpassed the likes of him ages ago, it was his fault not to know of this and submit accordingly. Anyway, he already knows the error of his ways and gifted us motherboxes."
Victor didn't flinch. This level of power didn't surprise him. But the implications of what Kyla-el wasn't saying yet… that was the real threat. That got him uncomfortable in his seat.
He leaned back, expression darkening. "So... he gave it willingly. What did you give in return?"
Kyla-el looked at him evenly. "His life and future serving under Raven, he should be thankful Raven didn't let us kill him then."
The table fell into silence. Bumblebee and Jinx exchanged glances. It was hard to tell if Kyla-el meant this figuratively or literally.
For a moment, Victor's mind wandered elsewhere—to someone far worse.
Blackfire⚡.
The name alone summoned dread.
She was back. She was more powerful than before. She had seen Victor watching, and she had chosen—consciously—not to destroy him yet, she was enjoying her new existence after all. Her power was unmatched, absolute. Even Kyla-el, the conqueror and destroyer of many gods and new gods in the cosmos, could not hide from that presence. She encompassed the whole world and, at the same time, existed within herself.
If the world were safe, it was only because Blackfire allowed it to be. She was, after all, embodying the concept of life itself and was gaining understanding each minute.
And that… was a bigger problem than anything Darkseid could throw at them.
'Why hasn't she come for us yet?' Victor thought. 'Why hasn't she hunted down Raven's loyalists? Why spare me? I hate being put on edge like this. It's like I am a trapped animal in a cage that is merely an attraction for Blackfire to see.'
He felt Jinx's fingers touch his arm. He hadn't even noticed she'd reached across the table.
She knew of his worries. So did Bumblebee.
They'd done everything to keep his mind off it. But this moment—the silence in Kyla-el's face—confirmed it.
Kyla-el looked down at the table, her hand squeezing into a tight fist. Her jaw clenched.
She wasn't here for celebration.
Victor sat up straighter. "You're not… bringing good news are you?"
"No," she whispered. "I'm not."
Jinx and Bumblebee sat up, too. Their earlier glow had faded into quiet resolve.
"This is very hard to tell you." Kyla-el continued after a long pause. "As much as I can feel the loyalty and love from your women—the way they breathe Raven's name—I still feel... hesitation in sharing this before them."
"It's fine." Bumblebee said gently, standing. She placed her hand over her boobs and bowed. "We'll excuse ourselves."
"It's no trouble really." Jinx added, already rising.
But then she paused.
"Wait a minute. Excuse my boldness, but is it wise to dismiss us?" she asked. "We may not be as powerful as you, Kyla-el, but we are soldiers. Servants. Raven's chosen. Shouldn't we hear what threatens her name and her world?"
Kyla-el's eyes flicked up slowly. She studied both women—measured their courage, their devotion with her glowing blue eyes.
Then, she nodded.
"...Sure thing. You are right. It's just... been a very, very hard week."
Victor held his breath.
Kyla-el closed her eyes.
"Let me begin."
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