The clothes consisted of black riding pants, a tight dark red top and army boots. It wasn't Lara Croft porn style, but finally a decent badass outfit. I could do with this. Feeling satisfied with my outfit choice, I braided my hair and hit the air with a surge of adrenaline, ready to face whatever awaited me. Come at me, dark ones. Come to mamma. As I entered Sam's bedroom, I was met with an astonishing array of weapons, enough to make even a seasoned warrior shudder. Every single weapon one could dream of was here. It was a serial killer's heaven. Some looked awfully close to torture devices and I decided to stick to simple. I armed myself with Sam's knife, ninja stars, and a sword that I wrapped around my body with the string that was attached to it. No guns. No automatic fire. Nothing that would actually keep me safe from a distance. This was all hand to hand combat. A brilliant idea struck me when I spotted some spikes, so I concealed them in my shoes for later use. Lastly, bec

I awoke with a startle. The carriage was dark, just like outside, with a dim glow of fire making its way inside. I heard demons talking, fighting and drinking. We stood still. Just as I was about to lean forward to look out the tiny window, I sensed another presence in the carriage. "Sam." I breathed out, catching my heart with my hand. This guy got a 10+ on his sneaking skills. "Flower. We really have to work on your awareness skills. I have been sitting here for the past half-hour." Sam casually said, holding a drink in his hand. He sat on the other side of the dark carriage, his posture relaxed with one elbow resting on the window sill. A sword lay next to him on the bench. "I'm a deep sleeper." I offered as excuse. "So it seems. But you'll have to fix that before we reach my sister tomorrow. Lucifer enjoys scaring humans." He replied, taking another sip of his drink. "And you don't?" I questioned with a raised eyebrow. Humour shone in his eyes as he regarded me. "I would say

"There we go. I finally get to know what my Fay sounds like." My bra strap tore. I turned my head towards him and he placed his head next to him on my shoulder. His fingers played with my nipple and his other hand was expertly touching me through my underwear. "I want to fuck you, Fay. I want to fuck you so bad." He whispered in my ear. I whimpered again, a sound I never made, and opened my legs wider for him. With a grin, he moved my panties to the side. His fingers slid over my wet clitoris and I moaned loudly again. Even he groaned, and he kissed my shoulder gently. He rocked his hips against mine and I pressed back, wanting more. I wanted to turn around, rip everything he wore to shreds and sit on top of him. I wanted to fuck him and bounce up and down with his hands feeling my skin. When he inserted one finger into me, I was truly fucking lost to this man. "I own you, Fay. You're mine. For the rest of your life, the only one touching you will be me." He growled and hooked h

I laid down on my back and stared up at the starry night through the tree tops. The mat definitely wasn't the definition of comfortable, but anything was better than that cage. "How many dark ones reside in Envy at the moment?" Burta asked the two men beside me. "There's an estimate of 53.000. Well, that's Queen Dagon's estimate. Judging by how many are spilling over the borders, there are many more." Sam answered. "That's a promise for a bloody fight." Wruy said enthusiastically. "How big is your army?" I asked out of curiosity. Sam gazed down at me, his eyes quickly roaming my body before settling on my face. "My army is the largest. 20.000 demons strong." Sam said with a tone of pride. "And all armies together?" I asked next with a yawn. It was almost as if his eyes softened for a second. "The armies of my brothers and sister together are also 20.000 demons strong." Sam replied. "Your army is half of the entire demon realm?" I asked, taken aback. "We are the largest, the stron

"If you want to learn how to fight, how to use your knife, you get in. I'll make you a deal. If you get in and take your training seriously, I'll take you to the next fight with the dark ones and I won't leave you behind. I promise." Sam said. A promise from a king? Even Wruy looked surprised. "You will take her to the battlefield?" He asked, his tone shocked. I stared at the demon who sat in the carriage, multiple weapons around him waiting to be used. "Yes. I will not leave her with someone else. Fay will go to war with us." Sam said from behind me, removing the knife from my throat at last. Even I was surprised at that. He would take me to fight the dark ones. Bloody hell. "She's human. She might not survive, my King." Wruy said, shaking his head as if it was the worst idea he had ever heard. "Then you better train her well, Wruy." Sam stated, the warning in his voice clear. Wruy looked a little bit sick. Even I became nervous. We looked at each other like we didn't trust eac