Recap: Agastya inform his mother to host the party to announce his mate. Later Aashi, Rakshan and Rana arrive at human world to meet Yashvi.

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Yashvi stood frozen for a moment, taking in the sight of Aashi before her. The smile on Aashi's face triggered something deep inside her, and before she could stop herself, Yashvi threw her arms around her in a bone-crushing hug, momentarily forgetting that Aashi was a vampire, no less, the princess of the vampire world. Tears welled up in her eyes and she held on tightly, not caring who was watching.

Yashvi sobbed, her voice muffled, "I missed you, Aashi, you never spoke to me after you left to meet your husband. I never even got to meet him or your baby... Wait a minute..."

She pulled back from the hug, her eyes widening as she noticed two men standing a short distance away. Gulping, she instinctively moved towards Agastya, gripping his arm tightly. He responded immediately, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her close, offering a sense of safety.

"Aashi, you're... a vampire too? A princess?" Yashvi gasped, her mind reeling with the sudden realization.

Aashi glanced at Agastya, who had a calm smile on his face. Nearby, Rakshan and Rana exchanged a glance, their expressions reflecting quiet satisfaction. Finally, things were beginning to fall into place.

"I'm sorry, Yashvi, we couldn't tell you about our true identities until you were ready. My brother," she gestured towards Agastya, "he's the one who should explain everything."  Aashi said softly.

Agastya took this moment to introduce Rakshan and Rana to Yashvi. Both men immediately bowed before her, catching Yashvi off guard. She stared at them in disbelief, her lips twitching into a small giggle. Despite being Agastya's brother and best friend, they were acting so formal.

"Agastya... are you sure they won't hurt me?" Yashvi whispered, casting a wary glance at Rakshan and Rana.

Rakshan spoke up, his voice full of respect. "You are our queen, and we will protect you with our lives, Your Highness. You have nothing to fear from us."

Yashvi blinked. "I'm not your queen."

Agastya turned to her, his tone firm but filled with affection. "You are my love. We will have a ceremony to declare you as my queen officially. You'll be respected as such."

Yashvi's laughter bubbled up again as Rakshan and Rana bowed a second time, their formal behavior contrasting with the deep bond they shared with Agastya. Soon after, Aashi stepped forward, presenting Yashvi with a necklace adorned with a beautiful gemstone.

"Happy birthday, Yashvi," Aashi said warmly, placing the necklace around her neck. Rakshan and Rana followed suit, offering their birthday wishes as well.

Yashvi looked at them with a mix of curiosity and confusion. "Do you all have fangs like Agastya? And I know vampires don't eat human food, so what do you feed on if not humans?"

Aashi chuckled at Yashvi's innocent questions. "We eat human food, Yashvi, but to quench our thirst, we feed on animal blood."

Yashvi made a disgusted face. "Ewww!" Her reaction made everyone chuckle, lightening the tension that had settled in the air. Aashi, still laughing, grabbed Yashvi's hand and led her for a walk. They soon settled on a nearby bench.

"My brother is a gem, Yashvi," Aashi began seriously, turning to face her. "I swear, you won't find a partner like him anywhere. Supernatural beings have... high sexual hormones. It's hard to stay celibate for long, and vampires who don't find their mate often get involved with others. But my brother, he waited for you for so many years. He chose you, Yashvi. Give him a chance."

Yashvi felt a wave of anxiety wash over her. "I'm scared, Aashi. I'm human... I'll only live for a few years. What happens to him after that? Am I even worth waiting all those years?"

Aashi's gaze softened. "If he didn't think you were worth it, he would have chosen someone else by now. But he didn't. You are his everything, Yashvi. Without you, he'd be nothing. Trust me when I say this."

Yashvi remained silent, her heart heavy with uncertainty. Aashi sighed, glancing at the horizon. "I can't stay long. I need to return to the kingdom before anyone notices I'm gone. But remember this, he has very little time, Yashvi. Very little."

Yashvi's eyes widened. "What do you mean? What do you mean by 'less time'?"

Aashi stood up, brushing off her dress. "Your mate will explain it all. I'll be waiting for you in the kingdom, Yashvi. Trust him. And remember, you have me, Rakshan, and Rana to support you when you arrive."

Yashvi followed Aashi as she walked back to Rakshan and Rana. Agastya, watching from a distance, gently pulled Yashvi back to stand by his side. The trio chuckled softly at Agastya's possessiveness, clearly amused by the sight.

After a brief farewell, Rakshan, Aashi, and Rana bowed once again before Yashvi and Agastya. With a wave of Agastya's hand, they disappeared in a flash of lightning speed, leaving Yashvi momentarily stunned.

Agastya turned towards Yashvi, his gaze smoldering with an intensity she could hardly bear. Pulling her against him, he cupped her cheeks in his large hands, his thumb grazing over her lips. "Let me kiss you, baby, it's been too long." he whispered, his voice husky with desire.

Yashvi blinked up at him, surprised. "It's only been a few minutes since Aashi left."

Agastya smirked, his voice deepening. "I've waited for years, Yashvi. Do you know how hard it is to stay away from you?"

Yashvi felt Agastya's hot breath on her lips, sending tingles down her spine, igniting every nerve in her body. His lips crashed against hers, and in one swift movement, he hoisted her up, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. As he carried her towards the cottage, their kiss deepened, full of raw passion and desire. Once inside, he gently laid her on the bed, hovering over her without breaking the kiss.

Yashvi gasped when Agastya's hands began exploring her body, his fingers tracing every curve. A soft moan escaped her lips as he touched the edge of her bra, making her pulse race. Her body responded instinctively, arching towards him, her chest pressing against his hard frame. Agastya groaned as he felt her hardened buds through her thin clothing, his large hands groping her gently while he continued to devour her mouth, tasting every inch of her.

The kiss broke for a moment, but only so Agastya could trail his lips along her jawline, down to her neck, leaving a path of fiery kisses in his wake. Yashvi's fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, unable to resist the intense desire surging through her.

Agastya's fangs grazed her skin, teasing the sensitive spot on her neck. Yashvi gasped, her body twisting beneath him, utterly consumed by the fire he ignited within her. He growled softly, inhaling the sweet scent of her arousal, as his lips continued their assault on her neck, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Agastya's voice was low and raspy as he whispered against her neck, "This is the spot I will mark you, love. A beautiful mark will appear the moment I claim you as mine."

Yashvi's mind wanted to stop him, but her body betrayed her, shutting out all reason. When Agastya pressed his bulge against her clothed core, she gasped feeling his hardness.

"I wish I could rip these clothes that are hiding your precious body and taste your sweetness," he murmured, his tone dripping with desire. "Tell me, how would you moan when I'm buried deep inside you, showing you the moon and stars? Let me hear your sweet voice moan my name, love."

"Agastya..." she barely managed to whisper.

A deep growl escaped his throat as he thrust, the sound of her moaning his name fueling his desire. Unable to contain the sensations, Yashvi's legs instinctively rubbed together, her core throbbing in response to his actions. He continued to dry hump her, intensifying her need.

With a loud scream, Yashvi climaxed, her body trembling as she released her fluids. Agastya smirked, watching her pant for breath.

"You had your first orgasm with just a few kisses, baby. Imagine what I could do to you when you let me have you fully. I will taste every inch of your body, and you'll pass out from pleasure before I'm done with you."

"Agastya..." Yashvi's voice trembled, unsure of what to say.

"Yes, baby, it's me, your Agastya. Tell me, should I get a taste of you? I want you so badly, love." His words left her breathless, as her body ached with desire, mirroring his.

Unable to deny him, Yashvi felt him shift, balancing his weight on one hand while the other stroked his hardness. His lips latched onto her clothed bosom, sending shivers down her spine. The more he sucked, the more her body arched into him, craving more. Agastya cursed under his breath at the fabric separating his mouth from her soft skin, desperate for her consent.

Yashvi climaxed again, this time for the third time, just as Agastya neared his own release. He locked his lips with hers, pressing his body harder into hers as he spilled his seed, groaning softly into her mouth.

Minutes later, Yashvi lay on Agastya's chest, fast asleep. He gently played with her hair, his heart full as he watched her in peace.

When Yashvi awoke, she found herself cuddled up next to Agastya, her cheeks warming as she recalled the moments they had shared.

Agastya smiled down at her, "Are you hungry, baby? What should I get you to eat?"

"You knew I was awake?" she asked, eyes widening in surprise. "Oh right, you know everything, even without seeing. And of course, you can get any food with your magic."

"Magic is only for you, Yashvi. Remember the promise, magic is done by the power of Agas, and that will remain our secret. When we return to the kingdom, the chef will cook your favorite food." He smiled, twirling a strand of her hair between his fingers.

Yashvi hesitated before asking, "Agastya, Aashi told me you have less time... what does that mean?"

Agastya's expression softened, "Nothing to worry about, my love. A king needs his queen to remain in power, and the people wanted me to find my mate. The time frame for that ends in a few months."

Yashvi gasped, but Agastya remained calm, tracing her nose and cheek with his finger. The mate bond was pulling at him, making it harder to resist claiming her, but he held back, waiting until she was fully ready.

"Does that mean... you wouldn't be king if you hadn't found me by now?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

He smiled, his eyes filled with affection. "Don't worry. You will sit beside me on the throne, and no one can stop that."

Yashvi's uncertainty showed as she asked, "Did you choose me because you had no other option?"

At that, Agastya's eyes darkened, and he swiftly pulled her above him, gripping her wrist. The sudden intensity made Yashvi gulp in fear, but Agastya sensed her unease and instantly calmed down, his face softening into a smile.

"Choices don't come on their own, love. Everyone creates their own. I could've chosen a mate 1,800 years ago, but I waited. I made the choice. You are everything I want, baby."

Yashvi hesitated again, "What will happen if I don't go with you to your kingdom?"

Agastya's smile didn't falter. "I'll still be king, and I'll still live with you here. I can hide you from everyone if that's what you want, but fate has bigger plans for us. Don't you want to explore the secrets awaiting us? Live a life filled with adventure, instead of staying in a safe bubble?"

She swallowed hard. "What will happen after I die?"

He brushed off the thought. "Let's not talk about that. You have your choices too, just like everyone. Now, will you come with me to Blackgore?"

Yashvi looked into his eyes, her voice small, "Will they accept me?"

Agastya nodded confidently. "They may not accept a human living in the kingdom, but no one will dare challenge their queen. Trust me, love. There's so much more for you to learn once we return."

"Do we have to leave immediately?" she asked, a hint of nervousness in her voice.

"How about we leave tomorrow?" Agastya grinned.

"Oh yeah, plenty of time," Yashvi rolled her eyes sarcastically before getting out of bed, tying her hair in a bun. Agastya propped himself on his elbow, watching her with admiration.

"What are you waiting for? Show me your magic now," she teased.

Agastya smirked. "I could disappear your clothes with a snap of my fingers. Want me to?"

Yashvi's eyes narrowed in mock warning. "Don't you dare. King or not, I'll kick you to your knees."

Agastya chuckled, "I'd love to be on my knees for you, love."

She squinted, trying to glare, but Agastya snapped his fingers. She panicked, thinking her clothes were gone, but quickly realized they were still intact. Instead, she noticed a variety of dishes had appeared on the table.

Yashvi stared at him, her heart softening as she watched his laughter, his long hair glistening as he pushed it back with his fingers. She had wanted to run her fingers through it for so long, a temptation she first felt when her teacher flirted with him and he offered to cut it for her.

Agastya noticed her thoughts and teased, "Let me fill your tummy, and then you can play with my hair as much as you want. Good thing you stopped me from cutting it back then."

Yashvi blushed, "Stay out of my mind, Agastya."

He quickly moved to stand in front of her, towering over her petite form. Yashvi took a step back, but Agastya pulled her close, wrapping an arm around her waist.

"Do you know why you can command me, even though I am the most feared being in the universe?"

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