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When we pull up to the cemetery, it’s clear there is a party going on. I’m sure hearing about the situation last year only made more kids determined to come this time.
I don’t mind, the more punks there are, the better it will be to terrify them.
“Do we all remember what to do?” Elias asks.
We’ve been planning this for weeks. I’ve been so excited about the chance to use my powers. Not that I don’t on the daily but this is going to be where I really shine.
“Yup,” I confirm as the others nod.
We separate, going our different ways to start. Of course, my mates are too protective to truly leave me alone so Elias is still with me.
We find a large gravestone that looks extremely ancient to hide behind. It’s not mine but I have taken the guys to see it before.
The group is drinking while playing music. Step one is to ruin that.
Elias murmurs under his breath before pointing a hand out. The music switches to static then shuts off abruptly.
I can hear teenagers complaining about the faulty speaker. Some of them are looking around, worried. I have a feeling those are the same ones from last year.
I use my voice that echoes, making it impossible to tell where it’s coming from. “Who disturbs me?” I ask.
Now they’re really freaking out. Some of them drop their stuff and run, getting the fuck out of here. Those are the smart ones. Others huddle together while some males in the group step forward, pretending to be brave for their dates.
I can hear a howl from the opposite direction that I know comes from Silas. It’s a full moon tonight, adding to the ambiance we are creating.
Elias performs another spell, dropping the temperature and making fog roll in. We wanted to incorporate some of the same things as last year so it seems related.
Oz uses his speed to zoom through the group, giving them random slices across different parts of their bodies. I imagine he’s also stealing a taste but that doesn’t bother me, I know these humans could never compare to me.
There are curses and shrieks as people get cut. Their fearful energy overflows my reserves. Their fright is no longer required to keep me solid, but it does fuel my ghostly powers.
Now, for the grand finale. I move to a semi translucent state that makes me appear like the ghost I am. It’s perfect.
Silas and I meet in the middle before walking around the outskirts of the group. Silas has shifted but kept his horns on. They’re such high quality, they look real. Elias is helping sell the illusion from the sidelines as well with his magic.
Silas truly looks like the hellhound to my devil as we roam the graveyard, mingling with the humans.
Once we are spotted, everyone bolts. They no longer pretend they can handle this. Kids scream and trip as they get away and I have to work hard not to laugh.
It’s truly the best anniversary gift a ghost could get.
Oz and Elias join us while Silas changes back.
Elias uses his right hand to palm my face and turn it towards his. He kisses me deeply, his soft lips melding with mine. He takes complete control as he devours me and our tongues tangle. I suck on his, pulling a moan from him.
Oz runs his hands up and down my body, settling them on my waist before sliding them to my chest. He palms my breasts before plucking at my nipples. I groan, loving the sensation.
Silas pushes behind me, pushing me further into my kiss with Elias. He starts kissing my neck from behind, running his tongue up and down. My werewolf licks his mark on my neck, giving me goosebumps.
There’s a bench a few feet away. We make our way to it without breaking contact.
Oz flips me around then sits down, so I can straddle him. I immediately start grinding down on his rock hard length. I make sure his tip hits my clit. Silas and Elias never break contact with me.
A hand pushes against my pussy, playing in my wetness. Oz spreads my wetness around before pushing one finger completely inside.
“Fuck, Red,” Oz groans. “You’re dripping for us.”
“I can smell how turned on you are little mate,” Silas adds.
