Mammon Obey Me の小説・ストーリー

D*mn this hideous demon. “Well, I have a deal for you if you want to live longer. Surrender to me the umbra stone in your care and tell your father that I will be taking back my stolen throne from him,” Mammon segued. I can feel his raging hatred and his hunger for revenge right now but he chose to stay calm. I don't know what is the source of this malice. “Hahaha! Don’t make me laugh, Mammon. You will never and you can never take back your crown as the demon king of Greed. You are forever banned entering Underworld and Celestia,” she mocked. Mammon’s anger intensified.

The speaker asked, his voice loud from the microphone. I was speechless for a second. Quickly, I regained myself and I cleared my throat. "Mi- King Mammon's will." I said a little out of breath, my hand sliding the paper over the stage towards the feet of the speaker. "Excuse me?" The demon queried. "This is King Mammon's will." I clarified again. The demon cocked his head at me, as if I was mocking him. "Sure it is." He replied sarcastically. "It is, yes. Read it, and you'll find out." I snapped.

Mammon might be right after all, these people seem to have start showing their true color. “Mammon helped us kill the human hunter’s leaders. He has earned the right to sit at the council.” I voiced out. “I don’t seem to understand you any longer son. You have completely changed from what you used to be.” “Enough of all these mother!” I said rolling my eyes in her direction. “Mammon is the king of rogues and surprisingly he has acted more in the interest of the pack these past few weeks, more than any of you!” My voice echoed throughout the chamber.

Just then the person who had been knocking opened the door and got inside the room with a frown on his face but Wrath ignored him as he laid Serefina on the couch. The man had same golden eyes like him, black hair. He was tall and lean in physique with an annoying smile on his face. He was Mammon, the second deadly sin of greed. “ Wait ? You killed her already ” Mammon said when his eyes landed on Serefina but Wrath ignored him. “ Come on, did you finally kill her ” “ Can't you see she's still breathing or are you blind ” Wrath glared at him. “ Whoa, calm down I'm the one who is suppose to be mad at you cause I have been knocking on the door and you refused to open it ”

The Demon of Greed. I realised I was still sitting with a fork of toast on my fork and my mouth open to eat it. Would I attract too much attention if I got up now? Should I stay seated? I remembered Guela telling me to be invisible around the brothers of Adrian. But also to treat them like Kings. King Mammon looked around to all bowing people until his eyes landed on me. His eyes widened in surprise. "A human. A slave." He exclaimed with excitement. Sorry, Guela, I thought in my mind.

If you strip right now, I'll know you trust me as a dom, and I'll share at least part of my plan with you. My heart pounded in my chest, a wild drumbeat echoing the club's distant rhythm. The promise in his words tugged at me, but it was more than that. He knew me too well. He understood how losing control terrified me, how it left me exposed and raw. Yet, this was the way he helped, the only way I craved being guided back to center. His dominance wrapped around me like a familiar chain, pulling me toward surrender. 'I gave you an order, Marina,' he said, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine. 'So make up your mind. Are you my sub or not?'

As I left my audience with the King of idiots my head was spinning. I had way more questions than answers and I had no idea when, or if, I’d ever get a real explanation. Clearly Mr ‘Obey Me’ didn’t think I was worth giving any answers to, and there was no way I was going to try and ask my escort as I was sure he considered it ‘not my business’. Of course, why would the direction of my life be my business? I hated werewolves.

Moon said without even hesitating. Moon has a point though. She doesn't think much about that thing. She cleared her throat before she managed to ask the two girls who is now eagerly anticipating for her response. "Well, okay. What kind of dare is that?" She can actually tell how their faces lit up by her question. "Here's how to do it. Bow your head down then walk straight to the bar counter. Don't look up so you won't see who you're going to bump. The first man you bump into, give him the magical Maria Makiling's foundation."

“You will despise me but you will become who you despise. Remember that. You are an Omega.” He never asked to be an Omega. His mother said something about being an Omega too— If he really is an Omega too, he vows he will never become like her.

Alvarez's corner. He owns me? I spat. The lines got me there for a minute. Goodness! Why do rich people think they own it all? Can money really buy everything in the universe? If it can, I'd have traded Stephanie's life for it.