A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 1021: I Will Text You Soon



Archer answered the phone, hearing Elizabeth's voice on the other end. She apologized and thanked him for reviving the fallen soldiers, but he could sense her words were rehearsed. His irritation was apparent, and Elizabeth picked up on it.

Without missing a beat, she sent him an address, her tone firm as she said, "Meet me there tonight."

'What does this woman want?' he thought while reading it, which caused him to shrug.

Following that, the soldiers and their commander left after telling him that they'd covered up the incident and said it was a gas explosion, which made no sense to Archer, but the man said people would believe it.

He shrugged as the soldiers left the house, allowing Ella and his mother to run over to him. The two women hugged him while checking him for injuries, making Archer laugh as he spoke, "I'm fine, ladies. If I were hurt, it would heal within minutes."'

This didn't calm the two down. Ashoka, Maeve, and Nyx looked amused as his mom and sister pampered him. Michelle turned to the three before doing the same to them, making Archer return the laughter.

"This woman is still the same as ever,' he smiled. 'Always caring and a worrier.'

Once the two calmed down, Ellie dragged the three into the house, leaving him with his mother, who turned to him with narrowed eyes as she spoke, "There are parts of my Archer inside you, but it's clear you're not my son anymore."

He glanced at the woman before stepping toward her while replying, "No, he's still inside there and allowed me to love all my girls. If I'm honest, I like that part of me that allows me to feel emotions, unlike my dragon side."

Michelle nodded as she grabbed his hand and walked into the house. With a warm smile, she said, "Sit on my balcony and talk. It's peaceful up there."

Archer agreed and followed her through the house while watching her round behind, jiggling every time she moved. That's when he remembered the healing and quickly offered, "Shell. Do you want me to heal your body? I still need to do it to you and El."

The older woman turned to him with glowing blue eyes as she stepped close with a knowing smirk before teasing, "Will you take advantage of me, young man? The girls told me your obsession with milfs."

He was shocked but laughed as he shook his head, "I would never take advantage of you. Deep down, I still love you, but it's morphed into something else, confusing me."

Michelle stepped even closer, causing her giant boobs to squash against his chest as she replied, "They tell me you got with your grandmother; what confuses you over me, eh?"

"Because you're the only mother who loved me when the one on Thrylos never showed love, as she saw me as weak," he replied when they reached the balcony.

'I remember everything this woman done for me,' Archer mused with a small smile. 'But the memories are starting to fade.'

When his mother heard his words, she frowned before motioning for him to sit down and speak in a caring voice, "I'm sorry for what you've gone through. The girls told me about some of it but not all."'

Archer looked up and noticed the peaceful afternoon sky; he spotted a flock of birds passing by before answering, "I can't remember a lot of it due to my gift messing with my memories, but the pain still lingers, and it appears in dreams."

"They told me you haven't killed your mother or father. How comes? As far as I know, you have no problem doing it to others," Michelle questioned in a curious voice.

'Why haven't I killed them?' he thought to himself.

"I want the two to see what they missed out on due to treating me that way," Archer replied after a minute. "If I were to kill them, it would be too easy, and they would get a second life to move on instead of living with what they did to me."

Michelle frowned even more and asked, "Why not forgive them?"

When Archer heard this, he stiffened before shaking his head, "No. I tried forgiving my mother but soon realized I hated her for what she did."

"You can't walk around with so much hate in your heart, honey," she said with concern. "It will weigh you down; you don't have to welcome them into your life with open arms; I think you could forgive but not forget."

Archer looked at her with narrowed eyes before turning back to the sea as he replied, "Maybe one day I can, but that won't be anytime soon."

The two of them continued talking with Michelle, asking him many questions about his life, which confused him, but she listened intently to everything. While sitting there, he heard someone approaching the balcony entrance, only to see Isabella stepping out.

'Oh god, she's up to something,' he chuckled.

A beaming smile appeared in her voice before exclaiming, "Big sis! Are you stealing my man? You naughty woman."

Archer watched Michelle turn bright red, but she approached him and sat on his lap, catching him off guard. He shook his head while speaking with a grin, "What are you up to, Bel?"

She giggled before leaning in and whispering, "My girls said you fancied me, so why would I let them have all the fun?"

After speaking, the short-haired woman kissed him on the cheek, causing Michelle to speak panicked, "What are you doing, Isabella Bennett? How can you kiss your nephew like a lover?"

Archer was about to talk, but Isabella beat him to it as she replied with a knowing smile, "Shell. Stop being in denial. This Archer isn't our one, but there are parts of the old him shine

through."

Michelle stared at her as she continued, "He's not even human anymore-no one can be this handsome. It's unnatural, but here he is, and I like him. He likes me too, so I'm here to claim

him as mine."

'What the fuck? She's being very proactive,' Archer thought while he stayed quiet.

Isabella turned to him with bright eyes and spoke, "Can you heal her and maybe do me again? My boobs are giving me a backache."

He laughed at the request but looked toward Michelle, who moved closer. Archer nodded before standing up and quickly grabbing the older woman's hand while casting Aurora

Healing.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

A violet glow washed over his mother's body as she let out a pained groan and went to collapse, but he caught her. Isabella quickly opened the door, allowing Archer to put Michelle, who was sleeping, in bed.

He started tucking her in as she let out even more groans of pain as her body was repairing itself for the decades of damage it had received. While Archer did this, Isabella watched with gleaming blue eyes, but he chose to ignore it for now.

Once Michelle was sorted, the excited woman dragged him out of the room before pushing him up against the wall and kissing him. He was taken aback but quickly returned it with a

passionate one.

Soon, the two parted ways, and Isabella flashed a satisfied smile. Her eyes lingered on him as she bit her lip and said in a sultry tone, "That was delicious. I'm eager to savor the rest of you, but that will have to wait. Duty calls for little old me."

Archer smiled before kissing the older woman on the forehead and speaking, "What city have you always wanted to visit, my beautiful Bel?"

"New Orleans!" she quickly exclaimed. "I've always wanted to try the food and hear the jazz

music."

He nodded while answering, "When you get some free time, text me, and I'll take us there for the night if you like."

When Isabella heard this, she beamed before pushing herself against him while her hand slid down his body and stopped at his cock, which she started rubbing while speaking in a seductive voice, "You want me all on my own? Is that is Arch."

Archer shook his head and did the same by grabbing her soft ass as he leaned in to speak into her ear, "If that's what you want, Aunty."

Isabella went red before walking off, speaking in an embarrassed voice, "I will text you soon. You're an incubus, Arch!"

He couldn't help but laugh at her reaction, which broadened his smile. After she left, Archer searched for Ashoka and the others and found them in Ellie's room, engrossed in a TV show, which made him chuckle internally.

The screen captivated Nyx and Maeve while Ashoka was lost in one of his sister's books. When Archer entered, the four women looked up and smiled. "I'm heading out for a while, but I'll

be back in a few hours," he said.

Maeve was the first to stand, kissing and hugging him. The others followed suit, offering their embraces. With their farewells exchanged, Archer left the house, summoned his wings, and set off toward the town in Ohio, following the directions he had been given.

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