Creature Chronicles

The love of a demon(f/m)

Male Demon/ female reader

I hated waiting! I hated having to be quiet! I hated looking at the floor! I hated being labelled as 'plain'! Most of all I hated the DAMNED place. I along with thousands of young men and women had been put into a building because we were single, humans who were single and between the ages of 17-25 were asked to gather in 'presentation houses' and I being 23 qualified for that. Humans over that age were allowed to leave and find a job, if they found love and a Demon found them to be there mate then the mate's could either live with the demon as a kind of 'mistress' even if they are male or they could meet an unfortunate end.

The human Handler assigned to the females was not pleasant; he only allowed the pretty ones to have the best rooms and food, while the rest of us were stuffed into the large community room. Demons would come and go sometimes they would find their mate but sometimes they had to come back. Today was no different only that I was feeling unwell I think I had a cold coming on, I couldn't stand and I kept getting dizzy so I sat by the footstools in the far corner. I sat on the floor and leaned forward with my arms crossed on the footstool with my head resting on it.

One of the girls spotted me and came to check on me "Are you ok?" she asked, I looked at her and shook my head "I will get you some medicine" she told me.

Before she could leave our 'handler' came in with about 12 Demons, I silently watched as some of them found their Mates and left along with the ones who didn't. There was one demon left he was a rich purple colour with short filed horns and a long thin tail, he walked closer so I hid my face as I was told along with everyone else.

"Keep your heads down," handler said.

A large hand was placed on my back and it was very warm and pleasant.

"Handler, have this one taken to my car. And be respectful to her or it shall be your head" he sneered.

A pair of hands helped me to stand up and we walked out of the room towards the driveway.

Handler gripped my arm tightly and warned through gritted teeth, "Don't say a word, don't look at him or speak to him you are nothing and will always be nothing" then he shoved me out of the door.

"I told you to be respectful, you have just signed your death warrant, and we Demons know how you handle others," the demon said.

I was escorted to the passenger seat and he sat in the driver's seat and started to drive away.

"My name is Alkazar, what is your name?" he asked I was going to reply but the dizzy feeling returned making me blackout.

I woke up to a sheet of white and it was warm, I moved the sheet in front of my face to see a beautiful bedroom. I was in the middle of a four-poster bed, in the far left corner was a wardrobe next to that was a door, there was a vanity opposite the foot of the bed, to the right was another door and a glass door that opened to a balcony, on either side of the bed was a nightstand and a lamp. I sat up and was thankfully still wearing my clothes.

a knocking on the door making me freeze, "Are you awake? Can I come in?" Alkazar asked.

"Come in" I said Alkazar came in holding a tray.

"You look better, how do you feel?" he asked sitting down on the bed, he placed the tray between us. "I feel a bit better thank you" I replied

"Good, you don't have to be quiet ever again speak your mind. Look up you don't have to keep your head low, that pond scum is going to pay forcing you to do all that and harming you" he growled.