One shots

His queen (demon x girl)

Nova's pov

For the past couple of weeks, most nights in bed. I felt like I was being...watched. The chills I would get causing goosebumps to form. I felt on edge, feeling like I've been hearing something, or someone.

I loved sleeping in the dark, it gave me peace and comfort to be able to fall asleep in such a natural state. Now, I can't fathom sleeping in peace. Sometimes fear shakes me when I look at the dark corners in my room. I have to adjust my eyes to focus on it. Is it just a dark corner? pile of clothes?...or a figure standing there? it's probably weird of me to keep the lights off anyways, but I'm used to it.

With these weird feelings happening, I make sure to check every room, lock every locked door and barricade myself as much as possible, even if it foolishly means to wrap myself up in a bundle of blankets. They've kept me safe for all I know.

Reoccurring dreams also happen every now and then, sometimes I can vividly remember certain parts and others I can only make out what happens right before I wake up. The dreams or nightmares, whatever you wanna call it, weren't just any dreams either. They were intimate dreams....intimate and steamy dreams of me and something. A skinny, bulky man. His eyes were red? I can't remember.

The worst part about all of this...the embarrassing part of it, is that I....I get off to it. Especially the dreams. Being sexual in them always made me wake up horny. God what's wrong with me....maybe I'm overreacting? I've never been this paranoid though. I hope whatever this is passes and I can stop feeling weird.

***

My cheek is caressed by a heavy soft hand. I groan a little as my head sways back and forth.

"My love," I hear a faint voice. So deep, so alluring, so....seductive. I reach with my hand to hold myself up but two hands grab my wrists holding them above me.

"You feel so good, you take me like a good girl hm...?" My legs itch to close but a body blocks them.

Did I pass out?

I groan once more trying to find the strength to open my eyes, I want to see the l face behind the beautiful voice. My eyes are heavy, all I wanna do is lay here and sleep.
I feel them come closer towards my ear.

"You will be mine soon, My Queen."

I jerk awake as my eyes pop open in search of my surroundings. My breathing is heavy, my eyes adjust to the darkness and all I see is my room, I feel myself calm down slowly.

"What the actual fuck." I whisper under my breath. I scratch my hair through my bonnet before deciding to go get a cup of water. My mouth is dry.

I slip on my fluffy slippers before stepping out of my room. My kitchen is less than 10 steps away and I turn on a small light in search of my cups.

I grab a jug of water from my fridge before popping the cap off and pour some in my cup. I turn around to lean against the counter. As I spin and my cup comes up to my lips, a gasp escapes my lips and my grip on the cup looses.

tall, strong build....red eyes....

"My love....it's nice to meet you in person." I freeze in fear seeing a random....person? Thing? In my own home.

My hand slaps over my mouth to conceal my screams. My eyebrows furrow at this thing in my own kitchen. Knowing I won't scream, I slowly move my hand away from my mouth.

"W-who are you?" My hand slowly shake as I reach for the counter and hold myself. I can feel the pounding of my heart and with everything so quiet around us I fear he could hear as well.