So... Yeahh....I got motivated.

That and... I have a photoshoot scheduled so if I don't do this now, I'll forget this for a while.

Enjoy!

Samira:

In the past, my feelings for Julia has always been complicated.

Because I was both jealous and yet admired her in an odd twisted way.

She had everything. Our parent's love, A fit body, a pretty face and throughout our school years, she's a popular girl and has everyone charmed with her charms.

And yet somehow she becomes childish and throws tantrums whenever nothing goes her way. This sign of weakness under her pretty, polished figure has grounded me at a young age and it made me realized that she was not as perfect as I thought which was why I tried be supportive as an older sister.

But I truly hated her when she stole David from me and it took me 2 years to get over the pain and to realize that she never cared for me at all.

How odd was it now...

that I feel nothing for her as she stands before me now, decked in her wedding finery, about to marry the man I used to love. Her blonde hair all in place and her make-up perfectly done.

Funny how spending time on another planet and being loved by my twins made me different from who I used to be.

"How does it feel having seen your former flame become my husband? Isn't he just so dreamy? All of our family are saying how perfect both of us are for each other, isn't that nice?" she smiled in a pouty way as her eyes took a quick glance at my dress with ill-concealed irritation.

"Actually I am fine with it." I smiled serenely, knocking her smirk off her face.

"Y-You are." she said suspiciously.

"Yes. I realized that if David really did love me; no matter the temptation you present to him. He would not succumb and come back to me." I told her as I walked closer to her. "Just like how you tried to behave like a slut with my twins and yet they came back to me."

Hearing the way I said, "my twins" made her turn an odd shade of purple and her sneering face turned even nastier.

It was an unexpected expression because whenever I gave in to her bullying all throughout the years, I always run from her or cry while she laughed nastily.

But no more...

"You think yourself better than me then? Just because you work away from Earth and attracted those weird aliens? No man in their right mind would want a fat, frumpy weirdo like you for their wife." she spat out sharply.

"I never thought I was better than you Julia and as for anyone wanting me...." I showed her the crystal ring that gleamed a thousand colors. "I'm already married."

I expected a mature reaction but....

"No!No! This is not supposed to happen!" she stomped her foot like a child whose toy was being taken away. " You were supposed to cry or be hurt by this whole thing!"

I raised an eyebrow a disgust crossed my face as she continued to glare at me like I ruined it all and throw a childish tantrum.

Poor David. To be tied to my sister....I cannot imagine a more sad fate.

"I'll tell Mom and Dad, They won't stand for this! You being married to aliens is an abomination and a stain to our family name! I will also tell them about you whoring yourself to them to make sure you suffer for this!" she pointed at me and smiled deviously as she went near me until we were nose to nose with each other.

My hands twitched as I pulled my weapon from my purse and my bolg elongated and the tip touched my sister's smooth cheek as my other hand clamped firmly against her gloved forearm.

"You can go ahead and try but I warn you little sister, I have been off-world and I have learned how to use this to kill dangerous, viler beings than you." I tapped her face with the bolg's edge making her shiver violently as fear entered her face. "You say anything disparaging about my marriage or my twins; I will hunt you down and make sure David spends his honeymoon with your severed pieces."

The moment I retracted my weapon and loosened my hold; Julia who was normally cocky and so confident about herself after talking me down collapsed in front of me looking frightened and maybe just about ready to wet herself.

"And if you try to tell them about this little episode Julia, I can just lie as well that you imagined it all. After all...." I made my bolg smaller, almost like a small make-up kit and tucked it into my purse. " who would believe poor sweet lil old me could threaten you, am I right sister?"

I smiled at her sweetly and her lips trembled before she nodded.

"Bye Julia. This will be the last time you ever try to hurt me. I would never let you do it to me anymore." I said coldly as I exited the bathroom.

Somehow I feel lighter after all that. Learning now and accepting that Julia would never be my sister and I should just stop dreaming and hoping for she never loved me in the first place.

She just loved to hurt me all, and to marry David just because he was mine before was very stupid and a cruel reason to tie the knot.

However, it is too late. They both made their bed and I cannot go worrying about their fate now.

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The wedding between David and Julia then started to commence. The guests waited with bated breath as the couple made their appearance on the center of the stag from different sides.

Everything went smoothly until It was time to say their vows.

Somehow I don't know what happened but David looked at me before he said his vows and slipped the wedding band on Julia's finger. My sister was not one to let it slide so she looked at me as well with a resentful gaze as she said her vows louder than what was usual before slipping the wedding ring on her groom's hand before roughly pulling him in for a kiss.

I braced myself for any signs of guilt for not warning my ex but oddly I was just tense and rather tired of witnessing my spoiled bitch of a sister have her way.

A quick look at my parents made me feel at peace with this since it seems like she kept quiet about my marriage to my parents.

I just hope that David can handle her shrewish disposition or else I can see a possible divorce in their future.

With the wedding kiss over, The reception has now begun and I felt a bit more relaxed when I did not see Julia nor David since they took their seat near our parents.

The food came in courses and I must say everything from appetizers to the mains and dessert was perfect. Julia has one thing going for her; she knows her food and has great taste in decorations.

The eventual toasts to the wedded couple began and a few people were chosen to speak. But then suddenly the spotlight landed on me.

"Next we have the bride's sister here to say a few words." the MC said as she walked over to me and gave me the microphone headset.

I looked to my parents, who were looking at me with their usual expressions; my father had his blank mask on while mother had that cold, condescending look when our eyes met.

I think.....now is the time. No other opportunity will come after this.

But first...

I smiled and walked towards the table where Julia and David sat.

"As the older sister of Julia. I can tell you all that David's life won't be boring...Here is to their life together and I wish them a good and happy marriage." I raised my wine glass to them and the others followed.

Julia gazed suspiciously at me but pasted an angelic smile of a seemingly besotted and happy bride beside David who was looking at me with an unreadable expression.

"On that note, I also have an announcement to make." I walked over to my parent's table. "I, Samira Williams hereby request to renounce my family name."

I pulled out a card that contained the remaining amount of my debt and slid it in front of my father, who looked surprised at my daring move for once in his life.

"I see....so this was your plan all along," he muttered.

My mother and sister, however, looked at me and began to shout hysterically out loud, much to my discomfort.

Leave to them to create a scene out of something so small.

"How dare you renounce a prestigious name!! Are you an imbecile? You stupid girl!" mother spat out at me. "We fed and clothed you and even kept you after Mama Rose died and this is how you show your gratitude? By making a scene on your sister's most important day?!"

"Mama's right! How dare you do this on my wedding day!" my sister screamed at me.

"Honey! Don't you dare accept this madness! No one in our family had ever renounced themselves. It will bring us shame. Don't let this...this girl do something that will embarrass us. " mother whirled around and threatened my father.

"Is this your plan? To ruin your sister's wedding Samira?" Father addressed me finally.

"No. I knew that Julia and Mother would never let me renounce the family name in private if they caught wind of it. This was the only way I can tell you without their knowledge." I spoke evenly but inside I was becoming more exhausted. "Father....I fulfilled the conditions that you set before me 2 years ago, now set me free."

In this century, the family name determines the status of your children, what food you eat and who you mingle with. The Williams are part of the high tier families that had enjoyed wealth and power for hundreds of years.

To have a name renounced by a family member might bring their prestige down but to my parents, I was a bigger eyesore than a small loss of their reputation.

But most of all, it would mean that I can lose all the connections and my place in society which will affect my future children.

I can still felt my heart hurt from the sadness that I was never loved by even one of my step parents but the fear of father refusing to cut me off was more palpable. It was suddenly hard to breath....No...Calm down, calm down.

"I guess.....I have not been a real father to you." came his unexpected answer. "You may not have noticed.....but I never learned to love you...however I can respect how you fulfilled your end of the bargain without any fuss. You are honest at least."

"T-Then..." I tried to keep myself steady.

"I hereby remove you from the family roster as a William. Any advantages you may have enjoyed as one is now revoked. You are not my daughter anymore." he stood up and looked at everyone. " The wedding guests are all my witnesses. This solidifies any doubt that you Samira, are no longer part of this family."

I heard my mother and sister protest about this but I care not anymore because I was free at last. My father may be cold and unfeeling but I could always appeal to his honesty and fair-mindedness at times.

"...................." I looked at my mother, who gave me a hateful look that would have struck me down had it been a lightning strike but oddly I felt nothing for her.

All my life I had suffered at her hands and Julia's for being adopted.

But that has come to an end.

Too bad, guess they no longer have anyone to torment, ridicule or bully.

I took my purse and gave one last bow to the crowd and then I smiled serenely at Julia who looked like a petulant child beside David who looked very shocked at what happened.

I offered a few words to the Holts before I made my way to the door, noting how everyone avoided me like a plague; their collective stares made it clear that I am not welcome here anymore.

I gasped when the hall doors suddenly slammed open forcefully.

"Milady!"

"Samira!"

I was actually relieved when I saw my husbands looking concerned as they went to me. The stress from this orde finally took a toll on me but they offered their arms for support; their gazes filled with concern and love.

Yes. With them by my side, I don't need anyone's name anymore. I am no longer a William.

I am just plain old Samira.

"Please take me away from here." I put my head against Warring's shoulder as they helped me walk out of the door.

"Of course wife." Strike looked back at the lavish wedding hall, glaring at my parents.

"These are your husbands? " Mother laughed in a shrill, hysteric voice. "What can you give them now that you are nothing! You will never enter polite society ever again! you are just a common nobody who thinks having two unnatural aliens makes you strong and secure! You will regret this someday and I will savor the day you come back crawling to us like the lowly insect you are."

"You are right. I am no longer rich or possessing any prestige but... I know that I will be happy." I held both my husbands back from coming to my defenses as I looked at their stormy gazes. " And if I am happy and content, I know that would piss you off....because even without money or connections to society. I will LIVE my life free of your poison."

"Ungrateful savage! Slut!" my mother's eyes bulged with unrestrained anger as I turned away from her outbursts.

"Let us go home?" I smiled at them as we left the hall, where the guests suddenly became noisy as the door slammed shut behind us; My mother's screams of outrage were muffled by a few more voices...

And yet I took no notice anymore because I am where I should be.

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Warring:

Our wife fell asleep on the way home and we cannot fault her for that. The stress and energy she expanded just for going to a wedding was abnormally high.

It worried me and my brother for a while but she seems a bit calmer now and not a tight bundle of nerves as I carried her home from the docks.

"Take her to our bedroom; I'll go over to Lady Brianna and get Al'rik back from her." he told me as he loosened his shirt by unbuttoning the first two buttons and giving our sleeping wife a quick kiss on the forehead before leaving our home.

I kissed her as well on her nose as I laid her down the bed, she moaned as I propped a pillow and placed it under her head. Her facial enhancer bot hovered in and small tiny tubes came out to smear her face and neck with some blue liquid as another pair of mechanical arms wiped her face.

Devoid of any facial make-up, she looked even more flushed and young as the bot flew away quietly while I gently unzip her dress and took it off her. She did not resist as I also pulled off her stilettos and loosened her hair.

Which framed her sweet face, contrasting against her fuller body encased on some rather erotic lingerie as she shifted and hugged her pillow giving me a nice view of her plump butt.

I felt my cock stir at such an unguarded yet tempting sight but I turned away and covered her with the tharp which formed and molded into a nightgown before I took off my Earth clothes and pulled on my sleep pants and a loose top before I went into the kitchen to prepare a processed meal from some dehydrated food packets in case we get hungry.

By the time my brother got back with our son who was also asleep against his chest, I rehydrated some Earth-style Roast with steamed baked potatoes with bacon, Twin Moon Herb Soup and leftover Tiramisu.

"How is she?" Strike said as he came back to the kitchen after he tucked Al in his own bed and changed into his sleep pants.

"Sleeping like a...log. She must have been very tired." I told him. " Her stress level has gone down which is good news."

My brother nodded as we both ate dinner without our lady since she needs sleep even more. Our thoughts, however, were on what she said during the wedding when her mother told her that she would regret her decision.

I stopped halfway while eating; My hand suspended as the fork in my hand was inches from my open mouth.

"Brother, either you eat or you put down that fork before you poke yourself with it." Strike's amused voice made me blink before putting down the utensil.

"Our wife just gave up everything. She loves us enough to live a life far from the world she has grown up in but..." I sighed, wondering if I am being scared. " I worry for her brother. I cannot imagine not seeing our parents and now our wife does not have them now."

Strike looked thoughtful as he patted me gruffly while wolfing down his dessert.

"Then we will have to love her even more. We may not be her primary family but we can just show her that we love her as her husbands and mates. She may want to look for her real parents now that she has forsaken her adopted ones, whether she chooses too or not; We can only be there for her."

"You are right brother. We can do that then." I smiled as we finished our food, kept our wife's share on a floating holo tray and cleaned up after ourselves.

"I'll do the dishes, Take the food to Samira and see if she wants to eat." my brother said as he went to the kitchen.

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"Mmmmnngh.." Her soft voice never failed to stir the heat in my body the moment I tried to rouse her from her nap.

She stretched and moaned more, her sleepy eyes fluttering a bit and then closing before she finally tried to open them fully as her stomach growled. I sat next to her and helped her up, trying to ignore the way her laced covered breasts brushed against my chest or how deliciously warm her body was against my arm as I supported her to a sitting position and gave her the tray.

Samira was slow to consume her food since she had just awoken from her sleep but she soon started eating at her regular pace, I tried to see if she was feeling better by feeling for her emotions but all I can glean from her was hunger.

So I stayed beside her, smiling as she silently ate her food.

Watching her consume edibles is one of most ways of observing her while being near her. It can also be oddly erotic.

I swallowed as my eyes followed her pink tongue as it traced the small drizzle of chocolate and cream from the dessert from her fingers.

I shifted my posture uncomfortably as she finished her dinner and I had the floating tray programmed to go to the kitchen where my brother was so that he can take care of it.

She quickly hopped off the bed to wash her hands and check in on our son who was mewling in his sleep which was the norm before she smiled at me as she looked down my crotch.

"Did you enjoy watching me lick my fingers dear husband?" she teased as she walked back to bed, her hips swaying seductively causing my swollen bump to react even more.

"How can a male not enjoy such a sexy sight?" I answered back as she went and sat on me, her legs wrapped around my hips as she pressed her chest against me as my arms went around her.

"I guess..." she nuzzled me, the air around her playful as her hands trailed lower down to my ribs until she started tickling me. "Gotcha! Tickle Fight!"

I burst out laughing, my erection momentarily forgotten as I tried to pull away from her but all the training from the female Ellesians made her quick as she held on to me while she tickled my weak spots, even more, making me breathless as I laughed even more; all while trying to tickle her too but it was futile as she hid her weak spots well and I was the bigger target.

Br-Brother! He-Help!

Tickle Fight?

YES!

Hold on.

Soon enough, Samira's hands stopped when my brother tickled the back of her knees as he