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Adrienne Alisande

It was nowhere near like the expansive size of the underground catacombs in Paris, but the catacombs that me and my brother and our closest friends were wandering into, are still large and easy to get lost in. Also unlike the underground catacombs in Paris, there was only one way in, and one way out. No secert entrances or iron rung ladders to climb to escape up out of a sewer grate. 

The catacombs were owned and entrance only granted to our three families. Mine, the Alisandre's, the The Asmodeus family, and the Hellbrone family. With me and my brother Varin, were Vaughn, Azrael and Silver Asmodeus. Then Arden, Gabriel, and Vail Helborne. 

We all came to the castle where the Catacombs are hidden, every summer. Our parents only letting us enter after we turn eighteen. This year would be my first year to make my way down into the Catacombs. You'd think being young teenagers, we'd have all snuck in at some point, but our parents put the fear of hell into us. 

Our families were sacred to one another, as if we were all actually bound by blood, and I suppose, we were. Our parents were part of their own practice, some called it a coven, some called it a cult. Whispers about our families spread in the town where we grew up, which meant no other parents would dare let their children befriend us. Not when our parents were "freaks" or devil worshippers.

"Nervous?" Silver Asmodeus asks me, an excited glint in her crystal blue eyes, her hair, matching her name, silver and long, whipped in the air behind her as she pulled her hair up into a ponytail as we walked through the garden, towards the clearing right before the thick expanse of woods. 

"No" I say, too quickly, definitely giving away that I was infact nervous. The catacombs were sacred, and held the history of our families, a dark history, one I was sworn to protect and KEEP secret. Apparently the catacombs were centuries old, and inside, was the burial place of all of our ancestors, and...the burial place for all of those they sacrificed over the centuries. 

None of us ever dare asked our parents how many sacrifices they've given to the Goddess. We also knew, eventually...we'd be required to also give sacrifices to the Goddess they've raised us to believe in. We never speak of it, not even amongst ourselves, because either we were too afraid to admit the hesitation , the fear, the nerves, or maybe for some of us....the ease of which we might sacrifice another human life for the Goddess. 

"It's not that bad, as long as you mark your way in and out, but , we brought a map, we always bring it." Silver says, nineteen, and only allowed in the Catacombs last year. I was the last of our friends to enter. 

"Not that bad at all , as long as you dont listen to the voices" Vaughn, Silvers older brother says, and I turn looking at him. 

"Shut up Vaughn" Silver says.

"Voices?" I ask. 

"yeah" he smirks and I stumble as I keep walking with my head turned. I'm halfway to my ass when Vaughn grabs me and yanks me back up. 

"Careful" he says as he pulls me to his chest and I stare up at six foot four, Vaughn,22, long black touseled hair to his shoulders, the same piercing blue eyes all of the Amodeus family has, and the sharp jaw him and his brother Azrael both got from their father. 

His hand on my back slides down over the back of my black zip up hoodie, and down over my lower back to my ass and I inhale as he grins down at me as the rest of the group keeps walking ahead. 

"I'll keep you safe Adrienne, don't worry" he smirks and I swallow. 

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Another gift to the goddess, was remaining a virgin until you were eighteen. The gift would be given to her through ritual at some point before I turned nineteen. By whoever she deemed fit to help me sacrifice my purity to her.  My parents made the decision we'd have the ritual this summer, here at the castle...the catacombs. The ultimate altar to present the offering of their only daughters sacred gift. For some reason, only the females had to sacrifice this to the Goddess.  

Silver's had been sacrificed by performing the ritual with Gabriel Hellborne . Vail Hellborne, the other girl in our group of friends, is twenty two, tall , six foot, androgynous , with her head shaved on both sides with longer dark brown hair on top and dark brown eyes like her entire family, she'd sacrificed hers with my brother. 

Vaughn was certain that he'd be chosen for mine, and I wouldn't mind it at all. In fact I wouldnt mind any of my male friends being the one to help me give that sacrifice to the Goddess. I did think I would however mind the fact that everyone, in all families would be present. Nobody would see the private parts of me, i'd be in a white dress, whichever male who helped me, would wear a robe. I've never been to either of the sacrifices, as I was not allowed until it was my turn to preform the ritual.  I knew very little of the specifics but each of my friends assured me it wasn't "that bad".  Silver and Vail both said they felt so much more closer to the Goddess as it was happening, and had felt closer to her ever since.  

The one thing I did know for sure, is that after the sacrifice was made, we were not expected to abstain anymore. Infact, after sacrifice, it was encouraged. Encouraged, but only with those that praised the same goddess. While there were other families, in different parts of the world , spread throughout the States, as well other continents, who bowed to the same Goddess in life, each with their own secrets, secret and sacred altars, maybe even some with their own catacombs such as ours. But it wasnt often we met with other families. Much like us, they stayed in pairs of three or four families that were close knit. That would breed more "Angels" for the goddess.  Myself, Silver and Vail. We'd all be expected to bear our first child by the age of twenty five. Vail was twenty two. She had a preference for sure. A preference that has been keeping her from actively giving sexual sacrifice to the Goddess with men. While same sex intercourse was also encouraged, the goddess needed her angels...to brings more angels to the world. Vail being three years from the mark of twenty five, pressure from her parents to start bedding either my brother or father, or any of the Amodeus men was more frequent.  Yes, we were even encouraged to sleep with the adults. Under the goddess, we were all the same, yet all different, and there was no resistance, no jealousy when it came to offering the goddess what she required from her angels and the men. So a wife, would gladly let her husband lie with another angel. Because the goddess would only be thrilled to watch those that love her, love one another in one of the most intimate of ways.  

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Vaughn leans down, and kisses me, like he has many times before. I've kissed all of my friends, and that's as far as it's gone. No matter how greedy I was for a taste of a touch or something more. The males were allowed to do impure things, the females...were not. Not until the sacrifice had been made during their eighteenth year. I was ready, yet not ready at the same time. 

I press my body to Vaughn as brings the hand, not currently cupping my ass, up behind my head and holds my mouth to his. I let out a tiny moan, and his hisses inwardly as he pulls back and then looks at me, tilting my head back, his cock hard against my body through his jeans. 

"Goddess, help me" he groans and pulls me against him harder and I gasp and his hand on my ass slides up under my zip up jacket and under the tank top I'm wearing and over the bare skin of my lower back. 

His hand was warm, a bit rough, not smooth like my own that were currently slipping up his chest and behind his neck. Pulling our mouths harder against one another and his other hands dropping, sliding up the other side of the back of my tank top, his large hands grabbing my waist, his thumbs rubbing my stomach, his hands sliding up, and I could feel the eagerness in my bones, in my blood, in between my legs and in my bra as my nipples tightened against my bra , his thumb skimming my ribs and up almost near the cups of my bra and I push back, gasping for breath that I'd forgot to take while kissing him, while his hands climbed up my torso. 

"I'm sorry" he pants , staring down at me. I shake my head. 

"Come on fuckers!" Azrael yells, the rest of our friends near the clearing of the woods already, all looking at us as we stand there. 

"I'm sorry Adrienne." he groans. 

"It's...it's fine." I pant, still trying to let my mind catch up. It was easy to get carried away with him. With the others too. 

"I don't know what I'll do if it's not me Adrienne....I want so badly for it to be me" he says and I nod, understanding. 

"I know." I say and he grabs my face again, and I whimper as he brings his mouth back to mine, kissing it softly. 

"gross!" Gabriel , Vail and Arden's brother yells at us teasing. "Save it for her sacrifice!" he yells.