Katarina Night has been alive since the Salem Witch Trials in 1692. Surprise Surprise, she's a witch. Since her mother was caught and burnt alive for doing witch craft, Kat has been in the care of her aunt.
Now it's the modern day, Kat live...
He stares at me for a second before pushing his seat back. He walks around the table and kneels before me. His hands take mine and our eyes connect.
"Thank you for giving me another chance. I love you so much baby." Tears threaten to spill; and I don't exactly know why.
"Don't cry my love." He wipes away the spilling tears and leaves his palm against my cheek.
"I'm scared."
"Why are you scared?"
"I'm scared to love you."
"I'll always be here for you. I understand why you are scared. You haven't felt real love in years, and that terrifies you. But I will help you learn."
Damien was tall enough to be level with me. I easily lean down and capture his lips. I could feel him smile against my own. We stand up together; he wraps his arms around my waist to pull me incredibly close. My hands wrap around his neck while pulling on his hair.
"I love you baby." Damien says as he rests his head against mine.
"Lets go to your room." I pull my bottom lip between my teeth. Damien flashes me his classic smirk while his eyes turn a crimson red; darker than before.
Next thing I know, we are in Damien's room. A huge bed in the middle of the room with a large balcony. The color scheme was red, black and gold. It looked exactly like mine, except bigger.
He's a fucking King, idiot.
I feel Damien's hot breath on my neck. His power and dominance was radiating off him. He lightly kisses my open neck; sucking at my soft spot.
I quickly turn around and smash my lips on his. He backs me up until my legs hit the bed. Without another second glance, he rips my dress in half. He stares at my naked figure as he removes his clothes.
"You were wearing nothing underneath your dress all night?"
"Yes baby." I bite my lip as he lays down on the bed with me.
"You're going to get punished for that."
"Good. I don't think I can wait anymore."
No need for foreplay; I was dripping as it was. He thrusts into me with an extreme force. Not giving me anytime to get use to his big length. He pins my wrists above my head and lifts one of my legs up against his chest. Letting him go deeper than ever before.
"No need to be quiet baby. Let me hear you scream." With his comment, I release a scream through the air.
"Please Damien..." He some how knows what I was craving; one of his hands rubs my clit. Making me shake as my climax comes crashing down.
"Hands and knees." I didn't hear him; the blood in my head was throbbing.
I'm in a daze of sex.
Damien doesn't give me time to comply to his demand. He forces me on to my hands and knees; slapping my ass and entering me at the same time.
"You've been a bad girl, Kat." He grabs the little hair on my head and pulls me back to meet his thrusts. His fast pace shakes the bed; making it hit against the wall.
I was hot and diving into the pit of desire. My body was craving Damien. Everything about him drives me wild.
What can I tell you? It's the complicated way of True Love.
Before we can finish, he turns me back around. He pulls me in so close, that my breasts push up against his chest. That's when I see his true form.
Dark red eyes that matched the color of black. His wings were flowing behind him and his spiked horns were popped out of his head.
A Demon of Hell.
I climax with a scream and him with a grunt. He leans down, capturing my lips in a kiss. His demon side relaxing back into his skin. He pulls out and rolls me over to my side.
"You were in your demon form..."
"I hope I didn't scare you."
"Not in the slightest...but Damien, no more lying."
"I promise."
* * *
The next morning, I wake up in Damien's arms. It was nothing less than perfect. And it got even better when I woke Aurora up for a family breakfast.
Damien, Aurora and I sit around the table while eating breakfast together. Aurora plays with her dolls as I braid her hair. Damien has been talking on his phone for about five minutes now; in a language I don't know.
"I'm sorry baby. There's a problem I have to deal with."
"Right now? Are you serious?"
"I'm sorry. King duties." He pushes out his chair and fixes his suit. He kisses Aurora's head and my lips.
"I'll see you later. I promise."
"Princess, do you want to go out with Aunt Zara and I?"
"Yes Mommy!"
* * *
Zara, Aurora and I went to town together. Some people would stop me and ask me for special favors; others would thank me.
Demons, man. Fucking demons.
Aurora would want every stuff animal she saw. Let's say, I just bought her as much as she could carry...I'm a pushover.
We get back to the castle after our little day out. Zara goes off to handle business; leaving Aurora and I. She wanted to play with her dolls, so I leave her to do so.
I go in search of Damien and the others. Checking Damien's room and the living room first. And I only heard voices come from the meeting room.
The room full of secrets and sins.
And that little voice in my head was screaming this time. Telling me to listen in. Telling me to uncover Damien's secrets.
Déjà vu.
I press my ear as close as possible to hear the voices from within. The walls are full of deception; the people, full of lying pits...
"There's a threat against the kingdom."
And threats ready to destroy us.
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This chapter is crap....but still a chapter.
I haven't written in awhile, so I have to get back in the grove of things.
