There was silence between Alexis and Blake for a few minutes. All they could hear are the sound of the waves. She pulled away from him that made her fall on her back.
She was so scared and tears kept falling from her eyes. She is stuck in an island with a demon. A damn good looking demon an this made her more confused than she already is.
Blake came near and tried to help her to her feet but she pushed him away. "Stay away from me," she said firmly.
"Then say something." he said as he kneel before her.
"What do you want me to say?" she asked. "Oh, I've been kidnapped by a demon and I am not a bit scared about that!"
"I am not gonna hurt you."
"Then tell me what the fuck you are keeping me from!" she shouted. "Make me understand why in the world you decided to keep me here!"
He held her arms and helped her to her feet. This time not letting her stop him. Alexis trembled as he wiped sand off her jeans and she was numb from fear that she did not bulge. "You are the last living descendant of a long line of powerful witches."
He ignored looked at her wide eyes and continued, "A prophecy said that the last living descendant of the first witch will bear a child. A child so powerful that would rule over the demon and the mortal world. This child will have the mark of the demon and the blessings of the light."
Alexis opened her mouth but nothing came out. So he explained more, "The demon lord wanted you. He wanted you dead or on his bed. He knew that you have arrived and he thought that he is the man who will father the child on the prophecy--since the child on the prophecy will have the mark of the demon."
"This is--" she cut him off.
"This is true. The demon lord will either kill you or have you bare a child. He is scared of the prophecy and he can feel it coming." He pointed out.
"I am going to be the mother of a half demon, half witch kid?" She laughed out so hard, "You are one crazy fellow."
"You are a virgin, right?" a smile is drawn on his lips as he see the disbelief in her eyes. "The answer is yes, right? This is because a spell was cast on you. That you will fight off any attempt to violate you as you can only be touched by the demon lord."
"I can't believe my ears." she stuttered.
He ignored her, "But the demon lord is wrong. This is because he is not the real demon lord. He took over the demon realm centuries ago but he is not related to the first demon." Blake held her hands, "That is why I saved you. That is why I stripped you off your clothes an brought you here. So that nobody else can track you."
"How are you sure that I am the damn descendant thing?"
"Because the real demon lord will only be sexually attracted to the vessel. And so does she." He run his fingers on her cheek and she felt it. She felt the undeniable carnal attraction between them.
She was breathing hard and only managed to say, "Holy fuck, I'm going crazy."
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The Enchantment
Художественная прозаTwo souls that are destined to be with each other centuries before they were born are against all the odds. They are both fighting the path that was written for them but found themselves inevitably falling more and more for each other.
