DAMONA little while ago, I was feeling uneasy about the way Louise was behaving towards me. Ever since that night when she hugged me to show her concern, she suddenly started treating me like a complete stranger.Nowadays, she hardly talks to me unless I initiate a conversation or give her a direct order that she can't ignore. Sometimes, all I get is a nod from her, and I can't figure out why. It's really frustrating, and it's weighing heavily on my chest.I'm feeling like a frustrated idiot because I don't know what to do when Louise can't even have a proper conversation with me. Every time I call her out or give her an instruction, she always lowers her head and avoids making eye contact. And for some reason, it hurts me every time she avoids me.It's like those times when my mother couldn't even speak to me because she was so angry with me. But as far as I know, I haven't done anything wrong to Louise. Besides, we already discussed the incident where I forced her to kiss me, so wh

DAMONHaving awareness can sometimes feel like a weakness. I mean, if I let myself fully acknowledge my feelings, it would just make me vulnerable. And let's not forget about the limitations of memory; they can really mess with your head.I've learned that I need to set boundaries for my memory. Whenever I start thinking about things, it's like a flood of memories that remind me of the intense sensation of a girl's lips on mine. It's like this strange heat that I can't shake off.Memories can be dangerous, you know? They stick with you, every touch and every detail. And for some reason, I can't seem to erase the image of those soft, delicious lips from my mind. It's like an obsession.I've seen darkness in my own life. I know what it's like to be trapped and witness destruction. I'm not naive enough to ignore what happened to my father. He was consumed by his own greed and mistakes, slowly but surely.So, I'm determined not to fall into the same trap. I refuse to let myself be trapped

DAMONWe'd unmake the world. I can give everything; just don't let the time when our lips touch end.But all this also has to stop. I can't kiss it until later because I have something to do too. Another thing is that I just did it because I wanted to know something, so now I know the answers to the questions that are bothering me.I made myself ease the kiss to its end. I slowly moved my lips away and looked at the girl's closed eyes. As well as her red and wet lips.I smiled to myself because I couldn't stop being proud of what I had done. I am the only reason why her hair is messed up and why she is panting and weak.Damn it!I couldn't stop myself from being happy with the effect I was having on her.Louise gazed up at me, eyes warm, and her lips parted. I can't see any emotion in her eyes, but still drowning in the sensation she feels.Her anger had been erased for now, and what I read in her eyes was desire. I swallowed because I knew my eyes were showing the same emotion.Moist

FIA'No, I am not yours!'"Oh my!" I gasped, my face turning red as he playfully nibbled on my ear."You're such a tease," he whispered, causing a mix of embarrassment and excitement to wash over me. I never liked being called that, but for some reason, it felt different coming from him.His lips trailed down to my exposed chest, and I couldn't help but wonder why I had let myself be so vulnerable. His eyes roamed freely, devouring every inch of my body. "I wonder how sweet these breasts taste," he murmured, his voice filled with desire.Suddenly, without any warning, he took one of my nipples into his mouth, while his hand expertly massaged the other. Pleasure surged through me, and I couldn't help but moan loudly. It felt so good as if he was simultaneously pulling on my pussy. His tongue danced around my nipple, sucking and playing with it.After a while, he released my breast and flashed me a mischievous smile.His smile has the power to melt the walls within me. But right now, it

DAMONIt's frustrating to think that I've been sipping on my drink for quite some time now, yet time seems to fly when I'm in the presence of that girl.I let out a low growl to myself, downed my glass, and I'm fully aware that my intense expression is on full display. That's probably why no one dares to approach me, out of fear. And honestly, that's exactly what I want. I don't want anyone coming near me, especially when even my inner wolf is restless.So, they should all keep their distance. I'm not in the mood for company, especially not from women who practically throw themselves at me.And if it's not me they're after, it's other men they're trying to catch and captivate. Women act like barriers, preventing men from passing through, especially those in positions of power.They're like restless flowers, surrounding a man who no longer knows what to do.It's not just women who exhibit this behavior, even men who aspire for power have been circling around me, hoping to strike up a c