A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 989: Itʼs Not Voodoo ʼWow Pamela does like extraggvance is obvious to see,ʼ Archer thought while looking at the expensive paints and art pieces that decorated the foyer.

A dozen guards were watching them, which made him curious. He asked Alexa, ”Whatʼs with all the bodyguards?”

The navy-haired woman looked nervous but shook her head before answering, ”Someone is threatening the family, and there was a kidnap attempt on Josie and Lacy a few weeks back, so Mom hired a security company to protect us.” ”When are they due back?” Archer questioned as they walked down one of the hallways only to notice armed guards littering it.

Alexa thought for a second as she answered, ”Tonight. They should be in the meeting with that fancy French Arms family before taking our plane back to Gatwick Airport.”

He quickly noticed a woman watching her and Nyx with a look that caused his heckles to rise. Archer spoke quietly, ”Is there a private room where we can take someone?”

When Grace and Nancy heard this, they yelped as their cheeks went red, causing him to look at them with narrowed eyes, ”Get those filthy thoughts out of your head. I find you both attractive, but I wonʼt touch you.”

The short-haired woman nodded, Graceʼs cheeks turning a deep shade of red. Archer shook while chuckling as Alexa replied, confused but amused at her sisterʼs reactions, ”Yes. Thereʼs one just down the corridor.”

Archer nodded and quickly cast Blink to appear in front of the female guard before punching her in the stomach, causing her to fold. He caught the woman and followed behind the shocked group.

Walking alongside him with a knowing smile, Nyx seemed unaffected by the chaos around them. As they made their way through the manor, she remarked, ”Is she a suspect? I can smell the hate radiating from her.” ”Yes,” Archer replied, nodding. ”The way she was eyeing Lex was odd. I suspect sheʼs linked to whoever is targeting the Davis Family.” ”Weʼll handle them once youʼve gathered enough information from the woman,” Nyx said with excitement.

The three sisters entered a room where Alexa held the door open. Once everyone was inside, Archer threw the guard onto the floor. With a malicious smile, he slapped her, waking her from her daze. ”If you donʼt tell me everything you know,” he said, his voice cold and threatening, ”Iʼll make you experience pain you wish youʼd never known.”

When the woman heard this, she spat in his face, causing Archer to chuckle before slapping her again as he spoke, ”Only my women can spit on me, and Iʼm not talking about my face.”

That made Alexa, Nancy, and Graceʼs cheeks go red while Nyx giggled like a demoness as her mix-matched eyes gleamed with lust. Archer kissed her before interrogating the woman who wouldnʼt talk at first.

He cast Soul Eater on her but stopped before she died. The woman was scared into talking and told them that a prominent Eastern European family wanted the Davis Familyʼs spot in the arms market.

Archer looked at the three women and questioned, ”I bet your Mom works with many world governments and companies?”

Nancy nodded before Grace said nervously, ”Mostly the United States and Reynolds Family. She earns a lot of money through it.” ”Makes sense,” Archer replied, consuming the womanʼs soul and discarding the irrelevant memories. He then stored her body in his Item Box before continuing, ”The Romanov Family has been monitoring you, keeping track of your schedules and routines.”

When he said that the three got worried, Nyx commented while getting comfortable, ”Donʼt worry; husband will deal with it.”

Archer watched the Davis women visibly relax as they all sat down. The door opened, and a maid pushed a trolley inside as she spoke respectfully, ”Madam Alexa. Here is the tea you ordered.”

She nodded before thanking the maid, ”Thanks, Sarah.”

Following that, Nancy and Grace sat down as the youngest, Davis, looked like she wanted to ask something, causing Archer to comment with a smile, ”Ask away, Gracey?”

The wild-haired woman beamed before speaking, ”What were you doing to that guard?” ”Itʼs a spell called Soul Eater,” he answered. ”It allows me to devour peopleʼs souls, which gives me their memories.”ʼ

Alexaʼs eyes widened as Nancy spoke doubtfully, ”You mean magic? Why are you bullshitting us, Arch?”

He chuckled before looking at Alexa and asked with a charming smile, ”Can you come here, Lex?”

She nodded as Nyx interrupted, ”Are you going to do the same thing as you did to Isabella?” When Alexa heard this, she questioned, ”Youʼve met Bel? How did she react?” ”She wanted him. Her eyes lit up when seeing him topless,” the dragon woman revealed with a giggle.

Archer quickly grabbed Alexa and pulled her onto his lap while casting Aurora Healing. A violet glow washed over the navy-haired womanʼs body, shocking Nancy and Grace, who intently watched.

Alexa started groaning as pops and a horrible smell could be smelt for a second before he cast Cleanse on her. Once the spell was done, Archer picked her up and placed her on the chair while speaking, ”She needs some time to rest. Give it twenty minutes.”

The sisters nodded in understanding, but Nancy leaned in and asked softly, ”Could you do the same for me, little Arch?”

Archer chuckled at the older womanʼs sultry voice, shaking his head with a smile. ”Come here, my muscle mommy.”

Nancy giggled as she stood up and walked toward him, her eyes twinkling with amusement. Archer grabbed her by the waist when the beautiful woman got close before casting Aurora

Healing on her.

Grace was wide-eyed as she turned to Nyx with a questioning look, causing the dragon woman to inform the younger Davis sister, ”When youʼre in a harem, you learn to get used to the affection because he does the same to me.”

While the two spoke, Archer noticed Nancy was looking up at him with her gorgeous green eyes as she spoke quietly, ”Would you reject me if I tried to kiss you? I know you like Lex, so saying no is okay.”

He leaned in and replied directly into her ear, ”I would accept it, Nance, but that means in time you will become mine and will become a degenerate as I ravage you most nights after our dates.”

Nancy trembled but didnʼt reply as she tipped-toed and kissed him. The kiss was soft at first, a tender exploration of feelings that deepened as it grew more passionate. Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer as their kiss became more urgent.

When they finally pulled away, both breathless, Archer looked into Nancyʼs eyes with a tender smile. ”I think youʼve managed to make me even more intrigued.”

Nancyʼs cheeks flushed, her smile shy but pleased. ”Well, thatʼs exactly what I hoped for.”

Following that, the spell affected her as she nearly dropped to the floor, but Archer caught her before putting the workout junky on the sofa next to Alexa, who was waking up and still groggy as the magic was fading away. ”How come I feel so much better? Thereʼs no backache due to these massive watermelons,” she said while grabbing her chest.

Archer and Nyx started laughing as the dragon woman commented, ”If you think your boobs are big, wait until you meet Brooke, Sia, and Fianna. Those two women have enormous airbags.”

Alexa looked shocked, as did Nancy and Grace. His childhood love questioned Nyx, ”Who are those two?” ”Brooke is his grandmother, and Fianna is his aunt,” Nyx explained to Alexa. ”But it seems most of the harem has a big chest. He has a preference for mature, well-endowed women.” Archerʼs face turned red as he attempted to defend himself. ”I like what I like. Itʼs not that I have anything against younger women, but thereʼs something uniquely appealing about a mature lady.” ”Oh no,” Grace said in a dramatic tone. ”Mother wants a younger husband, and he likes milfs. I remember him fancying her when you were younger.”

Alexa giggled before nodding, ”And Abby. He loved those two; it made me jealous, but that was a silly phase.”ʼ

Then Nancy woke up like a rocket and jumped to her feet while stretching as she exclaimed, ”Arch! Whatever you have done, you have fixed a few problems the family doctors couldnʼt solve. Maybe I can compete in the boxing match now.” ”Why do you want to fight again? Your coach said the injury was serious,” Grace questioned with a worried tone.

Nancy ignored the conversation and pulled out her phone, dialing a number. After a few rings, a manʼs voice answered, causing Archer to bristle. The older woman spoke with determination, ”Trevor! My injuries have all healed thanks to the treatment my man gave me. But enough about that-can I still take on the bitch?”

When she said that, Alexa turned to him with narrowed eyes. Archer was about to speak, but

Grace did it for him, ”Nancy kissed them before he used his voodoo on her,” she said in a know-it-all voice.

He looked offended before retorting, ”Itʼs not voodoo, little tomboy. How about I use it on you?”

The younger Davis jumped up in protest as she exclaimed, ”Donʼt you dare come near me, you pervert! Youʼre not getting all of us sisters; Iʼm not as weak as Lex and Nancy.”ʼ [Drop some powerstones, comments, and gifts to help the novel grow; I appreciate all the support you can give]