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I couldn’t think clearly enough to formulate a response. The vibration ceased and I melted back into him. He pressed his lips to my neck. “Don’t look away.” I didn’t. I watched as the other woman pulled the dildo out of her restrained partner’s pussy, and then she raised it to her mouth and sucked her essence off it. The restrained women let out a whimper just as someone else from a nearby room cried out in orgasm. A soft gasp escaped my mouth. “It’s called Shibari,” Alaric continued.

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 replied while glancing at the papers as well. "Well," he said with a smile. "This stuff is actually pretty amazing. It's like a criminal database, but there is some kind of magic power that can help to find the bad guys." I let out a laugh and glanced at the large screen in front of him, it was full of faces and names. My eyebrows furrowed as I looked at all the different profiles such as demons, Cambions, vampires, and even creatures I had never heard of. They were all the ones who were wanted for committing crimes.

They walked further into the building to the space that was specially created for holding outsiders or rogues. Waiting at the front of the questioning room was Emma’s third-in-command, her Gamma who went by the name Chloe Riggs. She was a tall lady with shoulder length auburn hair, hazel eyes with gold flecks and a devotional spirit to work. She was Emma’s other best friend. But in work like they were in now, she was the Gamma. “How’s our hostage holding up?” Emma asked wearing the pair of gloves that Lincoln handed her in case things got ugly with their prisoner.

A shadow darkened the corner where she sat, and Aosoth slowly raised her horned head. "Daemon," The shadow called out, then stepped into the dim light of the alley. It was a woman, tall and forbidding, with a blonde pixie cut and a wide, prominent nose. A scar ran along her face, cutting her left eyebrow into two unequal parts, and stopping somewhere below her jaw.

Shadows of Surrender Chapter 2: First Taste of Obedience The storm outside seemed to mirror the chaos building inside me as Damien’s lips continued their slow ascent along my thigh. Every kiss sent sparks dancing across my skin, pulling me deeper into a haze where reason dissolved and only sensation remained. My fingers curled into the soft leather of the couch, knuckles turning white, while Kai’s hand finally slipped beneath the lace of my panties. A low, needy sound escaped my throat before I could stop it.

Chapter 8: War and Worship The penthouse smelled like sex, gun oil, and black coffee. Kai sat cross-legged on the massive bed, wearing nothing but Damien’s oversized black shirt and the thick steel plug still lodged deep in his cum-filled ass. His fingers flew across two laptops and a tablet, screens glowing with schematics, bank routes, and live security feeds. Damien paced in front of him like a caged panther, shirtless, fresh stitches across his ribs, low-slung sweatpants doing nothing to hide the heavy outline of his cock.

It felt like Demian wanted to play around a little longer with this woman who was near him. "Hei, I'm serious! Want me to hit you?! You deserve a beating at my hands!" Shada almost shouted. To her, this Demian, though handsome and mysterious, was very annoying. But that made her less judgmental of Demian as a monster. "Then, do you want me to kiss you?" Demian teased again. In the next second, Shada had landed her punch right on Demian's muscular arm. After her punch hit Demian's arm, Shada was stunned. She then tried to lightly touch the burly arm. Shada then pinched it, while Demian just laughed amused at Shada's attitude.

Kimmie made wide eyes at her. “No. You were never in trouble. Also, my name is Dimi. You remember Magda and Darya and this is Sienna, who has finally moved to be with us. Sienna, this is Kimmie. The best thing to happen to a Laskaris nightclub, ever." Kimmie bowed, “I will take the compliment.” She caught movement over her shoulder and frowned, “now what?” Ajax stared at the blonde and Magda noticed the tension. She was definitely going to ask Kimmie to spill the details.

Ok, let's come back to the present, I guess you now understand mom's reason for calling me Demian, a name that rhymes with a demon. Well, it's true, I'm Damian, a hybrid of mom a beautiful human lady, and Dad, a seductive Akwa-being, and a Sea King, I guess that made me an Aqua-prince, and yes this is the story of my life.