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“You think our appearance is frightening? To be honest, I know it is. Ignore it. It’s just a façade. We’ll change back when we consume more sexual energy. We won't harm any of you as long as you cooperate with us… we’re here to grant you mind-blowing orgasms that would exceed your wildest expectations.”

“This—whatever you guys look like right now is diabolical and already beyond our expectations,” Red snapped. “We want to leave… let us go.” She demanded, her hand instinctively moving to protect the fetus she had just discovered today.

She desperately needed to escape the nightmare unfolding before them. She hadn't yet told Reed about their baby!

Lexi's anger flared at Red's defiance, her dark, piercing eyes narrowing as she stepped closer. There was a dangerous glint in her gaze that seemed to choke Red the closer she got.

“You think you can just demand things from us? You have no idea what we’re capable of!”

Zane knew Lexi’s rage could ruin the feeding they had meticulously planned for weeks. So he quickly sent her a mental link. “Sweetheart, hold back. Don’t let her provoke you. We need them alive for now.”

Lexi fought to rein in the irritation boiling inside her as an eerie silence enveloped the room. “It’s been ten centuries since we shifted into our demon forms, and humans still find it monstrous and creepy. They were more than happy to let us fuck them in our human form, but the second we transform, we become something horrific and terrifying without even harming them. Such hypocrisy drives me insane!” She declared, not caring if the five friends were scared out of their minds.

“They consented to be here, didn't they? So let’s fuck them until they die.” She communicated in Zane’s mind. “Screw their cooperation. I want to see just how much they’re willing to sacrifice for one another.”

Zane understood Lexi’s boiling fury. Humans love to discriminate. The moment they can't comprehend what you are, they treat you as an enemy. Their level of intolerance was so pathetic that they had to retreat into the woods one thousand years ago and never looked back.

To Zane, humans were nothing but vessels. Unlike Jaxon, who still held some affection for them, he saw them as mere pawns in a game he had no intention of losing.

“You’re right, Lexi. Their fear and intimate relationship can work to our advantage. Let’s convince them to consent, otherwise, we won't be able to feed on their sexual energies.”

He turned to the five friends, putting on a grin that masked the evil intentions on his mind. “You all made a brave choice coming here. Trust me, if you leave now, you will miss out on an unforgettable experience.”

Mike, in a state of hysteria, barked. “I will gladly miss out,”

“Can’t you see they’re telling the truth? They won’t harm us. We just need to cooperate, and they’ll release us once they’ve gathered enough sexual energy.” Light’s deep voice echoed through the air.

His frustration was clear as he glared at Mike and Gem. He wished they hadn’t decided to follow them. But after all those birthdays they’d celebrated together, he felt he had no choice but to let them tag along.

Sensing the uncertainty about feeding on Mike’s sexual energy dissipating, Jaxon chimed in with a teasing grin. “Mike, don’t worry! We’re just a bunch of misunderstood creatures. What’s a little transformation got to do with pleasure?” He winked, trying to lighten the tense atmosphere, but Mike and his friends maintained a cautious distance, ignoring his coaxing words.

They wanted to proceed with their original plan, but the main threat was the way the Blackwoods looked at that moment.

“Stay with us,” Jaxon urged, his dark eyes gleaming with temptation. “You have no idea what awaits you. Let go of your fears, and you’ll find a world where you truly belong.”

Lexi moved closer to Light once more, her tongue gliding across his face as she inhaled deeply. “Imagine being inside me again. The passion we created together as you stroke slowly to fill me up. You know you want it. I want it too,” she whispered into his mind.

Lexi Blackwood’s huge, voluptuous breasts were pressed against Light, but it was her dark, swirling wings that captivated him.

They were wild and otherworldly.

They weren't physical like the striking sleek, curved horns that adorned her head.

“You are the most beautiful and terrifying demon I’ve ever encountered,” he confessed, resigning himself to whatever fate awaited him.

Whether he left this haunted mansion alive didn’t matter to him. He was an orphan like Reed, but unlike his closest friend, he had a trust fund he couldn’t touch until he stepped up to become the CEO of his father’s company—a position he knew his vicious uncle would never allow him to claim. So, he just lost himself in drugs, chased fleeting orgasms, and enjoyed the monthly allowance that came his way. It was better than fighting a battle he knew he could never win.