hey all, sorry for the late chapter, It was A-level results day so things have been really hectic, I tried to make this longer, enjoy
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I awoke with a start as I had been dreaming about the war in my country and my means of escape. Panting heavily, I realised that I was in an unfamiliar environment without my jewellery or robes. On the verge of panic, I quickly composed myself, recalling my teachings as a former noble.
A man was sat staring intensely at me and I swore I saw his eyes change colour. Blinking twice, I took a deep breath and asked him as it seemed that he was my only source of information.
"who are you and where am I?", I was surprised at my own voice as it came out deeper than I expected "I must have lost my voice from screaming so much"
"You may call me Damien", he spoke clearly and it seemed that he was of a high calibre "who may you be?"
His voice was much deeper than mine and I noticed him clench his jaw. He definitely was an attractive man.
"Nami Unala",I replied curtly, not wanting to reveal too much about myself to a stranger, "why am I here"
He frowned slightly and ran his hand through his dark hair.
"I found you collapsed on the shore, I own this land so technically you were trespassing on my property"
I could only open my mouth in confusion as I stared at him, I should be grateful that I drifted onto shore instead of drowning.
"I am indebted to you," I whispered looking down at my clasped hands "thank you"
I leaned forward to hug him, as it was a gesture used in my village to show appreciation, only to be shoved at arms length by Damien.
Keeping his distance, he walked away from the room before returning a few moments later with what seemed to be a bowl of soup.
"Here you must be hungry" he said placing my food on the table next to the bed before hastily making his way back to the desk a few good metres away from the bed. Was he scared of me?
I could only murmur out a thank you as began to drink the soup, it didn't taste amazing but I was starved and began to lap the soup hungrily not caring about appearances. I noticed Damien was still observing me and his stare had grown hard.
I paused like a deer in headlights remembering my training.
head up Nami
back straight Nami
patience Nami
If you do not eat with etiquette, you will not eat at all
I slowly licked my lips and began to eat with more dignity, occasionally glancing at Damien. He was still staring straight at me and I began to feel uncomfortable.
There was an awkward silence as I finished my meal and without a word Damien had collected my dishes and made his way out of the kitchen. I quickly rushed out after him, I had been taught to clean up after myself and I was a guest in this house, I had to do my part to show him I was grateful.
He had a nice home, it was... different to my home as it had so many bits of machinery and was much cooler. I kept on walking, clutching the bed sheets wrapped around me until I spotted him in what seemed to be the kitchen.
"Damien!" I called out "please let me clear up my mess"
He turned to look at my dishevelled appearance and took in a sharp breath. He quickly turned back to the dishes and I sighed, was he ignoring me?
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A Demon's Tribal Love
Romance"Damien" I moaned, my whole world was spinning and I could feel a strong pulse in my crotch and wetness growing. He continued to lap at my neck, leaving his marks before pausing suddenly as if there was something else on my neck that shouldn't be th...
