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Claimed By Azaziel Khaos
All Vynessa could think was, 'This demon must be crazy!' Never in her life had she ever been called a demon. She looked at herself again. She was so plain, it was laughable. She-demon? Her? Do demons do drugs? "I knew you weren't supposed to be here in the first place. You've got the wrong person" Vynessa said finally. She didn't even care for his mistake. She just needed him gone already. Azaziel narrowed his eyes at Khaos. “Just why would you concern yourself with my anchor?” He was so composed, it was chilling. Vynessa actually felt the room temperature lower. “Anchor? Now brother, you will be putting me in a difficult position” Khaos said, but he did not look a tiny bit uncomfortable. "Brother?" Vynessa said without hearing herself. "Yes, Vynessa. Brother" Khaos said, looking directly at her. She took the time to look at him thoroughly. He looked nothing like Azaziel.Where Azaziel's hair was pure, pristine white, Khaos was midnight black. His eyes bled pure black where Azaz
Claimed By Azaziel The little she-demon
The next morning, Vynesss woke up sore and alone. She was excited. More than excited! She was not fully claimed and anchored to Azaziel. And yet, the nagging feeling that something was wrong did not leave her. She could not tell what was going on with him since he turned into a blank book whenever she asked him. She knew and understood he was protecting her, but she was his anchor now. Keeping secrets did not help anyone, and it did not get easier or help calm her nerves in any way. Deciding to try and forget it, and look up to the future good things, Vynessa chose to walk around the large house instead. She had not gotten a chance to explore the house the night before, so she grabbed the black dress shirt Azaziel had worn the day before and put in on. It still smelled of him. She was just about to close her eyes and breathe him in, when she noticed something shiny sticking out from under the bed. Fuck! Last night had been wild, she knew she had lost her earring when he'd had
Claimed By Azaziel Anchor Mark
"Hell no no no no"Azaziel advanced on her quickly, before she could react further. She squealed as Azaziel picked her up, hanging both her thighs on his hips while staring at her face wild with shock. “Be mine, Vynessa" He said, his voice husky and deep. "What do you mean? I'm already yours. Oh my God, Azaziel, you have wings""Language" He said and looked at her, but her eyes were glued to the space behind his head."Vynessa, concentrate""It's very hard to concentrate when they are large leather wings sticking out of your back, Azaziel. They're very distracting. In fact, they are all I can see. How have I never seen these before? Are they heavy? Wait, can I touch them? Do they hurt? Will they... "Azaziel crashed his mouth to hers forcefully, effectively silencing her. "There. Stay quietly, Vynessa darling" he growled. His lips still hovering above hers. Vynessa pouted, eyes dilated, but stayed still, she stayed silent. "You're my anchor, Vynessa, but until we bond and gain th
Claimed By Azaziel "Oh hell no"
Vynessa could barely tell up from down when she was with him. He kissed her like it was his aim to erase. Like it was his aim to wash her clean from all her pasts and everything that came with it. He kissed her like he was a solid rock behind her and yet, a deep well of looming waters. Vynessa let herself go. Allowing herself to swim and drown within him. She pushed thoughts of her parents and the deep hurt she still felt aside. She would bring it back later and wallow in the pain, but for now, she was with him... But even as she kissed him, something felt off. "Is everything okay? You're distracted" Vynessa finally said, pulling away from Azaziel's arms to search his face. "You should be worrying about yourself, right now, little one. I plan to devour you tonight" Azaziel said and moved in to kiss her again, but she pulled away further. "Something's wrong, isn't it? You're deflecting again," Vynessa said, and he confirmed her suspicion by turning his head away and starting the
Claimed By Azaziel He was raw power. He was hers.
Not for the first time in her life, but for the glaring situation in front of her at the moment, it hit Vynessa how truly, truly alone she was. Her father wanted nothing to do with her except as a puppet he could control and parade around to his whims. She had always wondered if they ever found themselves in a situation like this, which would he pick. She wasn't surprised, after all even during their divorce, no one claimed her. And she always wondered why. Vynessa had seen videos of court vases we're both parents would fight tooth and nail to be the one to raise the child. Why wasn't her family like that? She remembered being snubbed again and again when she'd been a little girl, remembered how early on she'd promised herself to never allow anyone to snub her again, how quickly she had hardened herself. A string of nannies had raised her, women who'd never stayed long enough for her to form a bond with them, and by the time she'd hit adolescence, she'd been craving any form
Claimed By Azaziel Greasy hands
Parties where not really Vynessa's thing anymore. But as she walked into the building where the gala was holding, she could feel a tiny bit of the joy she used to feel before when she usually attended. The business party was held in a large hall, with large tables filling the place surrounded by chairs and people sitting around their friends and business partners. It was the kind of thing her father would like. Perfect for him and the exterior he had built for himself over the years and expected everyone to believe. And by the looks of things, people believed. Swallowing the illusion her father had created hook line and sinker. Her mother on the other hand... Vynessa heard her before she saw her. Vynessa's mother stumbled towards her, already tipsy from the free champagne going around at the party. Behind her were two of her friends. "Oh look who's here. My poor darling daughter. You showed up even though you really hate this things. Don't you, Nessa dear?"Before Vynessa could e
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