Bedeviled Mate of the Demon King
Acting as though he hadn't just interrupted my grandfather, he gestured to one of his subjects with a wave of his finger.
And like a trained dog, a man stepped forward and handed a bag over to him.
While we wondered what was in it, and wolves waited in alertness, ready to pounce, he tore open the bag and a head rolled out of it.
Mr. Jack, our ambassador to humans.
In an instant, wolves surrounded vampires who pulled out weapons and waited, tension trembling through our hearts.
That lazy smile framed the demon's face again, his eyes briefly sweeping through my grandfather whose lips were parted in shock.
Hot Chapters