Chapter fifty two

Ashlyn's POV

Beautiful days turned into deadly nights. Nights of horrors and nightmares. I could not control it rather I was under its influence. This hunger consuming my soul. A ravaging hybrid was what I had become. Seeking preys to devour. Not just to drink blood or drain energy, but to take lives and eat fleshes.

This was not me, but this was what I had become since the night I was taken to lure Lucifer into a trap set for him.

He had his demons to battle with and here was I having mine too. In the mornings, after coming out of his, he tries to fix and salvage mine.

Whenever he places me on restraints to keep me from leaving the house to go hunt, I see naked pains in his eyes which he always tried mask. He could hide his feelings very well from me then, but now he was failing.

Ripper, Rage, Stealth and Kill could hardly believe what I had turned to, including Roselia who tries to feed me real food just so I could forget about blood and flesh. It did not work.

The instant it w