Lahat ng Kabanata ng Married to a Demon : Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

It felt so refreshing to get clean and the hot water was very soothing, but I couldn’t spend the whole day here even though I wanted to. Washing the soap off I began to dry myself with a clean towel that I found. I was surprised by how many bruises I found on my body while drying myself. I must look awful I thought. Once I was dry I looked around for something to wear, but there was nothing. That meant that I had to walk out with only a towel. I didn’t want Lucian to see my bruised body and cause him even more guilt, but since I had no other option I walked out of the bathroom and into the chamber. There I found Lucian pacing back and forth looking disturbed and in deep thoughts that he didn’t even notice my presence. “Lucian.” I called carefully. Lucian stopped in his tracks and slowly turned around. His eyes widened in surprise. “I couldn’t put my dirty clothes back on.” I said explaining why I was half n.a.k.e.d. He stood completely still and looking appalled for a sho

Klara hadn't believed Roshan when he'd told her that Lucian was alive but then she saw Irene crying with happiness and sadness at the same time after meeting her son she was assured that Lucian was indeed alive. She had cried as well, in relief, together with Irene. That day had felt like forever.Now she was sitting in the garden, alone, thinking of what to do next. She could not stay here forever, she didn't want to feel like a burden."You are not a burden and you can stay here as long as you want." Suddenly Irene spoke from nearby as though she had been there the whole time.Klara turned her head slightly and found Irene strolling toward her looking as her usual self, beautiful and elegant at the same time."You can hear my thoughts." Klara asked surprised."Don't be so surprised. I told you I was a witch." Irene smiled and came to sit next to her on the bench."Why are you so nice to me?" Klara asked. "I was not very nice to your son and his wife."Irene smiled. "You loved my son

After messing around with Pierre for a while Lucian went back to his chamber. He had hoped to find Hazel even though they had agreed that she would leave while he was gone.Lucian sighed disappointed. He knew it wasn’t safe for her to stay, yet a part of him still hoped that he would find her here, because he already missed her. What had she done to him?The air still carried her scent and he could vividly remember the warmth and softness of her body. The taste of her lips still lingered on his tongue and her sweet m.o.a.ns echoed in his ears. If she had still been here he would have pinned her to his bed again and this time he would have completed his task, but where was she right now?Was she safe?Maybe he shouldn’t have let her go. While pondering he noticed something on his pillow. It looked like a letter. He grabbed it and opened it.It was from Hazel.[ Dear husband.I haven’t left for good, I’ll come back for you. Until then be safe and don’t worry about me. I am somewhere safe

Klara woke up feeling a bit disorientated. How and when she got into her bed, she couldn’t quite remember. She wasn’t even wearing her nightgown, which was strange because she always changed before going to sleep.Not thinking further about it she went to freshen up. Once back into her room she changed into a new dress and began to comb her hair. What happened last night? She remembered drinking with Roshan, having one glass more of the delicious wine, but after that she just couldn’t recall anything. She got probably wasted.Foolish girl. You were only supposed to have a taste, she scolded herself.Once she got ready she left the room and headed to the garden where Irene liked to serve tea every morning, but once she arrived only Hazel was seated there.“Good morning.” Klara greeted.“Good morning.” Hazel smiled.Klara sat down and poured some tea for herself. “Did you sleep well?”Why was she asking like she cared? But then she kept remembering all the bruises she saw and wondered i

Half demon half witch, that’s what he was according to Roshan. But his father was neither witch nor demon, then maybe…he wasn’t his father at all.Then who was?The devil?What if the rumors about him were true after all? It could be possible. If demons existed and he was one then everything else could be possible as well.“You said different kind of demons, what did you mean?”“Different rank. Demons are either created, turned or born. Those created are the first demons and highest in rank. Those demons offsprings are the born ones and next in rank and the turned ones are lowest in rank. There are other ranks in between but it’s a long story.” He explained.“I want to know.” Lucian said.Roshan sighed. “Alright, very short. If you are born your rank depends on if both your parents are created, only one of them, or none. If both are created then you are in a higher rank. If you are turned, your rank depends on who turned you. The more powerful the demon who turned you is the higher ra