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Sorry for the ti in-between uploads!!! I have been really sick for a week or two and have only just recovered enough to actually write anything that would add value to the story. Please know that I am not abandoning this fan fic and will still continue!

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Searing rays of sunlight shone from the gaps between the curtains of my room, the patterns of sunlight dancing vividly behind my eyelids as I sluggishly crawled back from my state of unconsciousness.

Blinking away the lethargy that clung to every crevice of my body and soul I groaned whilst retreating away from the light. Standing above the bed and staring down at , noticed only after I had thrown off all blankets and sheets previously atop , was Artoria. She wore a concerned expression, her lips crinkled into a thin line as her grey eyes mined into my own as if I were a quarry of answers. Wearing a rather revealing piece of blue lingerie with see-through bra and underwear, she still managed to cut a rather intimidating figure. Crossed arms sat below rather distracting globes of milky white flesh as the echoing tap of what I presud to be her feet upon the wooden floor continued.

Gulping back the smallest amount of consternation and trepidation that managed to slither from my heart to my throat, I matched her stare, smiling in the hopes of disarming any venom she may have at the tip of her admittedly divine tongue. "Hey honey... What ti is it?"

The narrowing of her eyes imdiately sent a flash of dread up my spine...

"Ti, for you to tell where you went last night." Another gulp later I found myself frozen on the bed, my mind searching for an easy response. It was impossible though. I'm not going to lie to her, or Susan, or Yuna, or Hela... That was sothing I'd never do unless they were controlled or sothing.

Dragging the remainder of the sheets off of my still fully clothed form I sat up facing her.

"I killed a phisto shard within this multiverse." She frowned with slight confusion but sighed nonetheless, stepping forward with her supple curves and busty body and slumping onto whilst burying her head in the crook of my neck.

"I don't know what phisto is, or who it is... But couldn't you have gotten my aid? or Susan's? Hela most certainly would have helped you." I hugged her deeper into myself.

"He, was soone very powerful. It took direct aid from Lucifer to actually harm him, and I'm afraid that the power granted temporarily for that has now escaped ." A chuckle escaped my lips as I felt Artoria dangled her arms around my neck and begin peppering my right cheek with kisses.

I continued as she slowed her efforts after a minute of silence. "That doesn't matter though. Power wasn't the goal of last night... Though I did gain a focus that allows for that... Anyway, the main takeaway was the safety of Harry's parents and the final expungent of my Fey nature's propensity for chaos."

Artoria grasped my chin and turned to face her.

"That's wonderful! We should celebrate!" She imdiately latched onto my lips with her own and pushed back onto the bed, her legs sweeping around until she was on top of and groping the clothing over the top of my breasts. "I'm not..." She plunged back for my mouth and dove in with her tongue, silencing before i could continue...

"For a British Queen you sure know how to kiss like a French one." Those were the last words I managed out before she started her attempts to devour whole.

...

A few hours later we finally managed to escape the bedroom, both of us sporting relaxed and silly expressions no doubt; if the knowing smirks of my Spartan guards were anything to go by.

Stepping into the kitchen Artoria broke off to go grab so breakfast, her ass swaying delectably before my eyes within the tight jeans she now sported and white frock shirt that draped over her breasts and chest. Her hair was even hanging loose in opposition to her usual neat bun.

"Hmmm-hmmmm..." She humd from the fridge as my guards stepping into the room, their Spartan armour standing out garishly against the soft woods and contemporary tals of my apartnt. I huffed slightly.

"Freya, we will step outside for a minute. It seem that your girl, Yuna, has co back and has a guest." Blinking back the words I was about to speak I rely nodded, the leader of my Spartan guards looking over to 'The Void' who simply sauntered away with her hands on her sheathed combat knife and pistol. The leader followed after; I called her Dire Wolf since she walked like one.

"It seems that Grindelwald is here..." The munching of grapes from behind inford that my words wouldn't receive a response from my lovely queen. She always got this way when hungry and she was eating. I loved her for it though.

"Where's Susan, honey?" More munching ensued before an answer ca.

"She is probably training with Hela and the Mikaelsons."

With a small blown kiss and a barely contained sigh I stood. "Then I'll go there and check on her, you coming with , or...?" She shook her head and glanced over to the TV where a new episode of Hell's Kitchen was paused. It seed that she had picked up the show without , or the others.

'No need to cry Freya... Just because your species fucked your chances of spending ti with your won because it is a chaotic piece of shit and acts like a leaf on the wind! And I am certainly not angry that i missed the Firefly marathon with them because of it either!!!'

I robotically walked away, my temper flaring up quietly as the sense of loss flared errantly. Honestly the entire building of an empire thing was stupid and definitely not ! Who the fuck would want to manage an entire country!? Fire sparked off my right hand as I exited the apartnt, my nose eting with the scent of BBQed steak.

'Well, fuck all that, I'm a queen now and I can do what I want. Niccolo and Margulis can deal with matters of state for the most part. Gas, Movies, Stories and fucking my girls is my only concern from now on!'

With barely a grunt I slamd into soone whilst distracted, my senses focussing once more on my surroundings.

Before was Hope Mikaelson, her brunette hair swaying in a ponytail as her vampire-werewolf strength dented the cobbles below. The dirt around flared upwards for a few monts but gradually settled as I reached a hand forwards.

"Sorry, I was distracted..." Taking my hand and dusting herself off, she huffed.

"It's fine. Nothing worse could happen to today." Frowning at her as she then proceeded to stalk off I couldn't help but sense deeper aning below her words. Soone had done sothing to her...

Luckily this was answered by Susan who suddenly erged from nothing and wrapped her slender but muscular arms around . "She asked Itachi out on a date... He was too dense to understand that and said it would interfere with his duties." Leaning my head back onto her right shoulder I breathed in her lavender shampoo. It was a delightful reminder of my love for her and also another whipping across my mind for the stupidity I had been submitted to thanks to my Fey nature. 'Never again' I resolved to myself as Susan kissed my collarbone as my weight settled back into her.

"Then that boy should be taught a lesson." I groused out with mock anger as the comforting heat left by my wife's lips doused those embers like a vacuum.

"Too late for that, Rebekah, Frey and several of the Uchiha won have already isolated him and are currently giving him the 'talk.'" Snorting at the boy's plight I closed my eyelids, Susan hugging possessively whilst i relaxed. 'This is nice...' The thought clung to my mind for several seconds before the universe decided to fuck it all up by the arrival of all my clones who decided this exact mont was the perfect ti to drop off Kara and Koriand'r.

I refused to open my eyes despite Susan pulling back and away from , her movents suggesting that she was turning to regard the newcors. 'No. No... I just want five minutes.' All of my clones collapsed in on themselves and re-joined with , the mories and experiences of all copies transferring to within monts. 'Please... I just want to spend ti with my wives...'

"Ah, you must be Kara Zor-El and Koriand'r." Susan spoke in perfect English as the confused buzzing of their languages ensued. Aliens had different languages and to think they would understand English was rather arrogant, not that it was Susan's fault since everyone powerful she had t, including Asgardians, could speak English.

Finally opening my eyes I turned to look at the two newly arrived won.

Kara Zor-El was a staggering blonde, her hair sweeping down her back and framing the beautiful art piece that was her facial features. Bright blue eyes stared back at from the soft, lightly tanned, expression of a warrior. Her clothes, unlike her cousins, was a dark black-silver with touches of dull copper that ford into a compact bodysuit. They were the armours of a futuristic civilisation, agile, form-fitting and pulsing with energy. If I were to hazard a guess, they contained nanites and would imdiately seal her entire body if she were to enter into a highly toxic atmosphere or even the depths of space. She had curves in the all right placed as well as the aweso style of a race that had long been near-to extinction.

Slowly breaking my observation of the Kryptonian I switched to Koriand'r, a copper-skinned woman of crimson hair and bright erald eyes. It wasn't just her irises that were erald however, no, the entirety of her eyeballs were shining the sa verdant green. More-so, her entire body was practically sparking with that sa shiny energy. She too was a remarkably attractive woman, her suit much less sophisticated than Kara's but also more sincere at expressing her curves. Being a mixture of dark and bright purples her outfit accentuated her copper skin in a sexual manner, a rather direct connection to her people's propensity for straightforward emotional communication.

Concealing an exhale, I pulled upon my magic and activated a power that other Asgardians used; which I could now be considered to be, since my joining of the pantheon.

"~I apologize for the confusion, Susan forgot that you do not speak the words of this world.~"

Both won turned to face , Kara nodding a singular ti whilst Koriand'r smirked and tilted her head slightly. I continued speaking as they said nothing in response.

"~As you know, this woman, my wife, is nad Susan. My na is Freya, which you already knew since my clones would have told you...~"

Susan had turned to and was looking at oddly, her lips moving without sound before she too began speaking with All-Speech. 'Death is a petty bitch huh?' I wanted to sigh.

"Thank you for rescuing both of us. If it weren't for you, well, we would have been experinted upon even further." Koriand'r spoke first, her glowing green orbs-for-eyes subsiding to normal erald-green irises.

"~There is no need for thanks, I am sure you would have escaped on your own without my aid.~"

Kara spoke up this ti. "But we didn't and you helped. Accept our thanks, it is rude not to." I cringed internally at her tone, the bluntness of a Kryptonian soldier feeling like chalk raking over a chalkboard.

"~Very well. Your thanks are appreciated and I hope that this will never happen again...? Is that better?~" I looked to Koriand'r who rely shrugged, her grin spreading a little wider whilst Kara nodded, her eyes scanning over Susan who was simply following along.

"Is there anything we could do for you in recompense?" Kara glanced over at her companion as she spoke, the question making frustrated as I simply wanted them to just just go do their own thing for at least a few hours.

"~Currently? No.~" They looked frustrated. I grumbled internally.

"~Look, how about this, you take this clone-~" I summoned a clone, "~And ask it about the gas I make. If you could give them a chance and perhaps enjoy yourselves for the next few hours then we can chat once again and figure out what you want to do on Earth.~"

Both won looked at one another before shrugging in acceptance, the clone walking over to them; the magic of the clone staring back at my own as if I were a traitor and deserved the most lowly pits of hell.

I ntally saluted my clone as it was dragged off, Susan stepping up next to again and watching as it all went down. "Well, that was slightly embarrassing..." Her cheeks took a pink hue as she looked at the floor.

"Nah, they are just a pain in the ass." In a mont I was punched in the shoulder by Susan.

"Enough of that! What if they can hear you!?"

I rolled the stricken shoulder whilst answering back in exasperation. "I spoke in English, they don't even understand it..." A deeper crimson blush spread through her cheeks once more. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach at the sight and I couldn't help but kiss her cheek.

Grasping her hand I spun us away from the direction the two alien won had vanished, guiding her towards the location I could feel Yuna. "Sorry about that..." She murmured the apology as we slowly walked through the training gardens, Shinobi activating nurous Jutsus and Fuinjutsu.

"Don't worry about it love, I get hit harder during sex." I shrugged as she went bright red in embarrassnt, a giggle escaping her lips a few seconds afterwards. This was the life I wanted. My beautiful wives hanging around and laughing at my jokes, whilst worrying if they hurt from an honestly weak strike.

'I don't want this to end...'

"SURPRISE BITCH!"

"Huh?"

Cake flung from every single angle around as Susan, as if knowing that this was going to occur, dropped to the floor and rolled.

"Ohhhh... you cheeky little fuckers..."

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