He eyed me for what felt like an eternity. Eyed my curves, the naked skin of my waist, my breasts which weren't covered with a bra. I couldn't, with the open back. His gaze finally settled on my neck, which was completely covered. No bruises were seen, no puncture marks, no skin. Fury. Absolute fury. But also something else. Almost as if the desire I saw overtook the fury. But then his eyes met mine again and only fury was to be seen and I knew I had imagined the desire. The hunger. The demons around us were becoming restless as he unknowingly released his Wrath essence, causing growls to echo in the room. He managed to control himself and walked past me without attacking me on the spot, which was a relief. As he reached the podium, and turned around, his face was a mix of pure seriousness and rage. So much rage. The power emanating from him seemed to encompass the entire kingdom. "Kneel." He ordered with an angry voice. His eyes went to me and they blackened with anger. His co

"Fay."I also turned around and found Wruy standing in front of me, his hand extended towards me in invitation. "May I have this dance?" He tried to smile but failed miserably and I hesitantly took his hand. "Uhm... Sure." I mumbled and gasped when he pulled me towards him, closer to the middle of the room.In the dimly lit ballroom, bodies swayed close to us. Wruy wrapped his arm around me and I was too shocked by the movement that I didn't protest. He was touching me so openly. "Are you allowed to touch me?" I asked with a frown when I placed my hand on his shoulder. "For tonight, yes. The king trusts me." Wruy answered as he moved us closer to the front.I was confused for a few seconds. Until I saw Samael sitting at the table, looking at us. Wruy moved us even closer to the table and when I looked up at him, I just saw the end of a subtle nod towards the table."Trusts you with that? To baby sit me?" I questioned with a scowl. Wruy looked down at me, surprised, but then grinned. "

He released me, and his head reappeared in front of me again, his eyes closed. "Fuck. That's more like it." He groaned, looking like he was in pure bliss. I saw goosebumps rise on his skin and wondered what effect my blood had on him. He almost looked like he was having some sort of mental orgasm. His fingers were still on my underwear and his other hand was on my knee, holding it to the side. He stayed kneeling and I looked down at the king with half-lidded eyes. My body felt satisfied, almost as if it no longer belonged to me. It hummed with the power of Sam running through my veins. Sam knew exactly what he was doing every time he bit me, but I couldn't tell if he fully understood the impact his bites had on me. He had mentioned that my body would adapt to his needs, but he himself looked like he was in heaven. It was better not to let him know how he affected me. He would surely use it to his advantage. My gaze fell to his mouth, which was slightly red with my blood. His eyes o

I looked at her alluring dress, which was hugging her perfect body amazingly. I didn't know where she found this dress, but man was it a fucking treat to look at. I wanted to be the one to unzip it. Desire washed over my skin, threatening to drown me. Instead of asking for my help, she looked up at Wruy again. "I don't want to sleep with clothes on. I sleep naked." That fucking does it. Without a second thought, I grabbed her arm, pulling her away from Wruy with more force than intended. Fay slammed into me and Wruy instantly stepped back when he saw my angry face. Even the touch of her warm skin couldn't calm my fury now. I knew exactly what Wruy was thinking, imagining her sleeping naked just like every other demon who overheard her comment. He wisely stepped back, seeing my angry expression. "You." I snapped at Fay, who rubbed her face as if she had bumped into me too hard.. There were so many things I wanted to say. Get naked. Show me your neck. Touch me. Get on your knees. M

Her lips were cold. Icy, even. I was relieved that normal demons didn't have this weird kissing thing. Being tied to Guirita would be unimaginable. She seemed stunned at first. She didn't move, but Sam also didn't touch me. His attack halted the moment I kissed her. An energy of shock went through the room and I decided to push it a little bit further. If Sam couldn't touch me now that he was married, I might as well give him a show. Pushing Guirita back, she whimpered when I straddled her. My hand went to the back of her neck and I opened my lips slightly to breathe against her lips. She moaned but seemed to be truly lost at what to do. Come on, woman. Grabbing her hand, I guided it to my hip, right on the skin. She gasped and also opened her lips. I pressed my body closer against hers and her hand slid from my hip to my ass. Her touches stayed cold and uninviting, but I pressed on. It had been a while since I had some affection like this, and my drunk mind enjoyed it. I mean, s