The Wheel Turns Again

"The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again."

In the last turn of the wheel, the Dragon was reborn in Emond's Field in the Two Rivers. This time the Dragon was born in a different village.

His name was John and he was 18 years old when Moiraine Sedai found him. But he was very different from the Dragons who came before him. He was an astonishingly strong Ta'veren and men and women felt compelled to obey him. He also had unnatural knowledge of the past cycles of the wheel and the role he was destined to play.

Moiraine felt drawn to him like a moth drawn to a raging bonfire. Before she knew what was happening, she was in John's bed and he was fucking her brains out. "Light!" Moiraine gasped as John's cock brought her close to orgasm. She had never expected a man to overwhelm her like this. Let alone a boy of eighteen.

John channeled the one power to pinpoint and stimulate Moiraine's most sensitive spots. Before long the Aes Sedai came while screaming John's name. A wave of intense pleasure coursed through her whole body and she submitted completely to the younger man.

That was when John climaxed and filled Moiraine's insides with spunk to the brim. "You'll get with child from this," he spoke confidently. Not like an 18 year old village boy who had sex for the first time. No, he spoke like a man who has lived a thousand lives and remembered much of it.

Moiraine felt a chill. Did she make a mistake? The last Dragon saved the world by defeating the Dark One and cleansing the male half of the one power. But what if this Dragon is different? What if he's a more manipulative soul with darker designs on the pattern? But she was already trapped by him. "We'll have a child?" she asked dumbly.

"Yes, I can see glimpses into the future. Not always but often enough. Nine months from now you'll give birth to my first child and that child will one day sit on the Sun Throne of Cairhien," John kissed Moiraine's belly making her blush. Despite her suspicions, she found herself beaming at the thought of having his babies. She asked him, "what else have you seen?"

John smiled darkly, "I have seen us riding to the Two Rivers during Bel Tine. That was where the story began in the Third Age though this cycle will be very different."