Romans & histoires Demi-servant

He flashed her his death stare, and for a brief second, she thought of running to where her master stood. "That demons aren't real, because they are. And I would watch your man there carefully if I were you. He is a demon, a supernatural creature. How did you two even...it doesn't matter. My doom has come either way." She narrowed her eyes on him now. Visibly confused by everything he had said. It was the second time he was making such an accusation against her master, and now he was saying his doom had come. "What does that even mean?" Her bitterness was audible in her voice, visible in her eyes, but the older man did not seem to care.

“ I should have known that you would make things difficult for me . Maybe that’s the reason why I find you so interesting in the first place . “ said Damian with a smile . “ So , what is your answer ? “ said Antonio . “ If I say yes to your demand……if I become your servant……..will you become mine ? Will you love me and only me forever ? “ said Damian kissing his hand . “ You should have known very well that…….A servant cannot control its master . “ said Antonio grabbing his chin . Damian smiled then. Went down on his knees in front of Antonio as he kissed his hand softly . Antonio looked at him , with a surprised expression as he never expected him to be on his knees again and kiss his hand

Being a servant of the emperor means he has to stay in the palace, right? Xu Zhengming forced a smile as he looks up at the emperor. "Your majesty, the truth is..." He hesitated for a moment but decided to continue anyway. "I am a eunuch but I want to quit now." This time, the emperor raised both of his eyebrows. "And why is that?" He asked. "I didn't know that one must... murmur murmur..." "I cannot hear you." "What I was saying was... murmurmur..." The emperor doesn't have long patience so he pulled the other's wrist upwards to make him stand.

Kilian stepped in front of me. “She does not speak english. IShe is my new servant. Dad, you can not have her. You bought her for me!” The word hit me hard. Servant! Was he telling his dad I was his servant? Would his father take me now that the truth was out. “Lyra?” Dragan’s face turns to regrat.

Demons stood around, looking at us curiously. Two demons in particular caught my attention. Guirita and Shea. Guirita was dressed in a dark red dress, from head to toe covered in dark fabric. Shea was dressed in riding gear and had weapons all over her body. "Is Shea coming?" I asked with disgust. Both ladies heard me, and looked at me with widened nostrils, their eyes dark with anger. "Shea will come as a servant, yes. She has some war experience. If you need anything, just ask her." Samael said. Shea instantly looked down and folded her hands behind her back neatly. Like she was some perfect servant. I wouldn't be asking her anything, even if I was dying from drought.

I let out a cough and rubbed the back of my neck. “Yeah, Mom, sorry. This is Demi she is a… um” Damn, what was she called again. “A Keres” Demi answered for me. “Right, a Keres. She assists the Gods in a way kind of like a Valkyrie.” My mother nodded her head. “She was sent here by our Goddess Selene and the Dragon God Typhon to keep an eye on me.”

I called out. The door creaked open before someone popped their head in. What a rude animal! “What do you want?” I snapped. “Queen,” the voice called. Queen? What a cruel joke. The owner of the voice walked in before bowing her head. “Good morning, my queen,” she greeted. “I’m Dema.” I scoffed. “Why are you here? What do you want from me?” “I’m here to serve you at the King’s request,” she said, walking towards me.

he said, looking at her, “this is Adele Vernon. The matter I told you about.” The woman made a small, irritated sound. “Adele,” Demarion continued, “this is Serena. She is my mistress.” The word hit me like a slap. Mistress. Serena turned her sharp gaze on me. “Are you stupid?” The insult rang clear. “Excuse me?” My voice rose before I could stop it. “Who do you think you are calling me stupid?” The sound of skin striking skin echoed through the hall. Pain exploded across my cheek.

comes Samantha's voice from a wall of screens. "This is the our boss" Damian asks with broken English as he takes a seat on one of the very expensive gamer chairs I had delivered. "Her name is Demitria but prefers to be called Demi she has asked that you go through the base, wear houses and mansion setting up all new state of the art security with palm readers for all restricted areas" I pass out the packets I put together for them. “You will all be sworn in by blood, this is to insure your ties to the family and your loyalty to her.” I say after everyone has their packets.

Dean said with a happy smile. “But there are some things I noticed, my love”. Avery added hesitantly. Hearing that, Dean frowned in annoyance. “And what might those things be”? He asked. “I have noticed that the servants are like soulless creatures, they do not complain, do not feel happy nor sad. Lots of times I've had to wonder if they are human sized puppets being powered by some strange witchcraft”. Avery said. “And what did you find out about them”? Dean asked.