Chapter 30

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Chapter 30 (Alison's pov)

After I managed to kill the little nuisance that'll keep Zack connected to that slut, I went back to my room and poured myself a large glass of wine.

I walk around my room, gulping large amounts of the sweet liquid. I'm trying to kill this stupid creature inside my body. It's making me fat. No one wants a succubus that's pregnant. And I don't want an abortion because that's a lot of money.

Anyways, I wander around my room, bored. That's when I feel a searing pain pierce through my abdomen. I scream in pain, dropping to the floor.

After a couple minutes of pain, it slowly subsides. I look up, tears in my eyes. Above me, the most handsome man stands above me.

He has ahold of a tiny ball of light, that holds inside it a tiny fetus. I gasp and sit up setting my hand on my abdomen. Empty. He took away the creature...

I look up at him.

"You don't deserve to reproduce," he growls, sending shivers down my spine. He pulls out a cape that looks like blood and wraps the fetus light in it. He glares down at me before disappearing into shadows.

I stare in shock at the space he had just occupied.

Who was that? Why was he here? Why did he take the creature Zack gave me? Will I be able to have kids again? (Not that I want them...)

The door swings open and Zack comes in, looking tired. I jump up and run to him, hugging him.

"Zacky poo! Guess what?" I say, excited.

"Hm? What?" He asks, glancing at me before going and laying on his bed.

"It's gone."

His head snaps over to look at me. "What?!" He asks, panicked.

I frown at him, confused. "The baby's gone. Some guy came and took it out of me. Said something about me not deserving to reproduce. I thought you'd be happy it was gone."

"Did he say anything else before he left?" Zack asks, grabbing me by the shoulders. "Like, who sent him, who he was, or why he did it?"

"No, he didn't."

Zack sighs and runs a hand down his face. "I can't believe you would hurt that fetus though, Alison. Why would you do that?"

"Zack, stop. Just come play with me," I say, using my charmspeak.

Charmspeak makes anyone who hears it do whatever is said.

Zack's body tenses up, trying to reject my charmspeak. Since he's child of a succubus and vampire, he isn't immune to the charmspeak. So he struggles to reject it. He always fails though.

I smirk and lead him over to my bed.

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