Prologue

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Warning: R~18+, I am just giving this a try for the very first time. I would love to hear any comments from my readers. Oh and if you are under eighteen, do not read this please. Hopefully quotev does not have a problem with me writing this. I have a feeling this is going to be a good book or story. I will have the first and second chapter up soon. The pic or image of a guy is Avalon. Lastly, don't hesitate to throw in many hearts for me. Thanks and Sincerely from Rave.


Prologue


Nyxanna Loradel Wicka was known by the magical community to be a powerful witch, but with such deadly abilities, she lacks the grace of a woman. Clumsy and always messing up her spells, her one spell in particular summons something totally out of her virgin nerd league. Nyx, a carefree and feisty girl tries to improve herself by summoning her familiar. She pours the last ingredients into the pot, concentrating hard to get it right this time. Silence filled the room except for her heavy breathing and when she tilted the vile, a loud noise broke her out of her trance.

Her aunty familiar hissed running around the room while her grandfather familiar chased right behind it barking loudly. It hurried after the cat and knocked Nyx off her balance. The vile slipped and she watched in horror, eyes wide open, as it poured into the cauldron waiting for her death. She sighed in relief as it did not blow up in her face. She turned her head back to glare at the guilty fiends. "Salem and Mana! Out!" She hissed and with a thought gestured towards the door. Her extended arm knocked over the cauldron, the black pot smashed against the floor.

"Oh shit..." Nyx muttered with her eyes widen in panic. The liquid from the cauldron spread and reached inside the magic circle. An explosion echoed the house; the top of the house mostly. Black smoke wafted out the window and Nyx coughed as black smoke filled the room. She rubbed the soot off her face and cleaned her glasses. Her hair stuck up in many places and she quickly smoothed it down. Nyx cursed her bad luck and reached down to the magic circle to clean it up. A calloused hand caught her wrist as she reached inside the circle. Nyx ears strained a bit and heard a low masculine groan. As the smoke cleared, Nyx lips parted and then closed repeatedly.

Staring slack jawed at the nude male, Nyx eyes slither down and a heavy red flush almost turned her whole face beet red. "....Oh God, it is so big!" Nyx screamed in her head. This man has to be a God; he was just so sinful to not look at. A red tattoo of a triton design decorated well against his bronze skin and sculpted chest. A triton? The tattoo looked like one of the symbols from one of her texts, but from where? Nyx rummaged throughout all she remembers from her books and her head shot up. Nyx saw the symbol came froth from her packed memory and froze in her spot. A demon is what she summoned, but not only was he a demon, he was royalty too.

The royal man-creature caressed her cheek possessively and pulled her in close to his nude form. Nyx squeaked as she was pressed against his bare heated skin. He nuzzled his nose into the crook of her neck and purred in delight. "Must...not...pass out!" Nyx thought as a comforting warmth relished in her womanhood. Her breaths came out in pants as his purrs vibrated her body in harmony. His pink appendage slipped passed his lips in favor to brush against her skin. Nyx held back a moan and closed her eyes as she was losing herself to her own desire and his skillful lips sucking on the sensitive part of her neck.

His fingers trailed down her stomach and went into the top band of her skirt. He pressed the pad of his two fingers on her clothed womanhood and circled his fingers. Nyx eyes open in surprise and pushed against his chest. She wrenched herself away from him and landed on her bottom. The fingers in her panties slipped out and were covered in her clear liquid fluid. He sucked on his coated fingers with a low tone moan slipping out from his parted lips. Nyx slapped her thighs together, the corner of the man lips raised as his eyes glowed.

"Who-?" The larger male cut her off in her mid-speech. "Woman, do not run away from me!" The male snarled angrily at her. He walked from the magic circle and slowly proceeded to make his way to her. Nyx tried to not shiver as his voice made her panties soak in arousal. She backed away on her bottom and begged for her relatives' familiars to come save her, however, such familiars were cowering away in a corner.

"Salem...Mana!!" Nyx shouted crawling towards them; a pointy black tail with an upside down heart at the end, wrapped around her ankle and dragged her back closer to the man. Nyx clung on to her table stool stubbornly and refused to let go. "Woman! Come here!" The demon commanded her and tugged on her ankle. "No!" Nyx protested making the man growl. "Do you really want me to punish you" The demon smirked and gently let her ankle go. His tail moved up her leg and around her waist. Nyx grasped and accidently let go of her hold. The demon took advantage of her mistake and was able to move her in front of his body.

Golden eyes stared right into his orange silted eyes. She lowered her head down and spoke to him in a quiet but audible voice.

"Please go away...It was a mistake to summon you.." Nyx begged him, but he chuckle and pressed his bare chest against her soft mounds. He raised her chin up and moved his lips near her own. "It was no mistake at all. I was summoned here for a reason that I know of. All you need to know now is that you belong to me, love" he whispered beside her ear.

"And all I need to do is to start the contract process" he grinned at her confusion and roughly placed his lips onto hers. He sucked on the bottom of her lip and earned a gasp from her; Her mouth opened enough for his tongue to slip in. He suckles on her tongue and explore his cavern to his own desires. He flicked his crotch over her parting thighs. His stiff and harden shaft grounded against her flesh as his lips moved heatedly against her responding soft plump lips. His lips broke away leaving a trail of invisible saliva connecting to one another. Her lips were slightly parted as she panted over again as her body trembled from the strange feeling enclosing in her body.

Belonging to the King of all demons and facing his constant lust for her, she did not know if she could handle it. Nyx began to feel weak as her sleepiness robbed her of her sight.

"Mine" He rumbled possessively and pecked her on the lips one more time before she fell into her own dreamland.


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