Lovelies, just one for today. My other book is in a stage where it was difficult to detach my emotions and mind from it, so I had difficulty moving on with this story no matter how many times I attempted to write it. But I'm back now with Lucius and Patrea. THANK YOU for your patience! I hope you're all having a great weekend, and Ramadan Mubarak to all of you, my lovely readers, who are celebrating this blessed month! ❤
NYNEVE. "Her last name is Foster." He answered my question before he slammed his cock into my ass. "Oh, fuck me! Harder!" I moaned exaggeratedly as I rolled my eyes, creating a sound to make this illusion perfect. I was seated on the top of the table inside this fool’s room, moaning as if I were in ecstasy while asking him questions, all the while he thought he was fucking me to oblivion. The advantage of being a demon? I could conjure illusions in humans, making them hallucinate, and in turn, I would be able to make them do whatever I wanted from them. Patrea’s next-door neighbor was easier to play with. Maybe because I had a pussy and he was such a pervert that he would grab any pussy that spread out open in front of him. This worked for me because, even though he was not interested in the insurance I was offering him, he let me inside his house and I was able to set my plan in motion. We ended up in his room. The only thing was - he was fucking air while I watched him make a
ALTHEA. I told Lucy I didn’t need to celebrate my nineteenth birthday. I was used to having nothing, and with Patrea in the underworld, there was really no sense in celebrating. But Lucy was not one to be swayed. So here I was, surrounded by people I met at the university, in a big private hall within the campus grounds where Lucy held the surprise party for me. Lucy and Adan were here. And so was little Aiden, with Lucy’s opal ring hanging around his neck. Patrea and I had fixed her ring a few weeks back so that anyone wearing it would be able to suppress his or her demon fire. This was the only way they could take little Aiden out in public, as he loved playing with fire when something fascinated him. Patrea also made it tonight. She was here with Lucius. If I assumed before that the demon king was interested in her, I could guarantee now that he was totally smitten with her, as every time I looked at Lucius, his eyes were always on my grandmother, even though he was having a
ALTHEA. I was about to turn around and look for Lucy or Patrea when Blade blocked my way. His arm snaked around my waist as he brought me to the dance floor. My eyebrows hiked up as I scoffed softly. "Don’t you have manners, Blade? It’s not polite to just grab a girl and force her to dance with you." "I’d been polite for the last thirty minutes, Althea, restraining myself from growling and grabbing someone and killing the life out of him." "You know the only reason I am not throwing you out is that I don’t want to make a scene and let everyone know things about my life." "The only reason he hasn't broken any bones in his body is that I don't want to make a scene and ruin your birthday," he said. "Thank you, and I appreciate that. But it still doesn’t change anything between us. I have a boyfriend, Blade." "I know. I feel it every time," he said in a very cold voice. So he felt it. But did he say every time? I only did it once. "So tell me, why are you here? Is this the part
BLADE. I knew I wasn’t invited here and that I shouldn’t be here, but I wanted to see the guy that was getting her attention. Not that I could do something about it, but if I were to lose Althea to someone, he better be worth it and he better be someone who could protect her. But looking at him holding her in his arms, I doubted all of that. Althea looked stronger and smarter than him. Not that I judged people. Hell, fuck that! Of course, I judged people. I was never nice and had never given any compliments. Not even to Althea, even if I wanted to. She looked so fucking perfect in that short black dress that hugged her body perfectly. The only thing missing was me beside her, and that’s why I was here, trying to look comfortable in these formal clothes when I just wanted to rip them off my body. These clothes were made as if I was not allowed to put a crease in them. What the fuck was I supposed to do — stand still all night and not move my arms so it would remain perfect? These
PATREA. "Because nobody fucking bothered to tell me that my mate was being hunted by a fucking demon!" I could feel Blade’s anger radiating from his body, and if I hadn’t been worried about Lucius or thought that Althea was in his arms, I would have stunned him for being grumpy. "The demon was after me, and I had no idea she would come for Althea," I told him. "And why did you come here if you were aware that you were putting her in danger with your presence?" My eyes squinted, and I was so close to snapping and frying his brain if I didn’t remember how my granddaughter protected him. Everything happened so fast earlier, but it didn’t slip my eyes that despite the flames burning her skin, Althea conjured a spell to shield Blade the moment this giant shifted into his wolf. She placed a protective spell around him even if she was the one in real danger, and it only told me my granddaughter still cares about him, and that alone was enough reason for me not to punish him for his at
LUCIUS. I knew I wanted to kill Nyneve, but I didn’t want to do it too fast. I wanted her to feel every pain so that even if her dead soul were roaming the depths of hell, she would still remember the pain I gave her, but the bitch was letting out her seductive aura, and there was nothing I could do about it, but I tried my best to ignore it. I was thinking Stone would be affected too, but it seemed that being marked by Lucy gave him the luck not to feel Nyneve’s aura. And I got confirmation that I was right when Lucy and Patrea arrived. Lucy did not even flinch and went straight to her man, whereas I could see my female being affected. My female. Mine. Jealousy coursed through my whole body as I watched Patrea stare at Nyneve as if she wanted to pull her down from being tied up and ravage her. It was the same look she would give me whenever she wanted to have sex. I had felt this jealousy over her neighbor, but it was not at this intensity. I was fearing that the seduction woul
LUCIUS. "No! No! I’m sorry! Patrea! I said I’m sorry." I watched as black veins crawled on the skin of her neck, starting from where the bite was, and watched in terror as she choked in front of me. I didn’t know what to do. She couldn’t breathe. The pain in my chest was killing me, and I just wanted to succumb to it, but I couldn’t just let Patrea go. Her eyes fluttered before they shut, and the veins disappeared from her skin, and I knew I was losing her. My hand reached for her neck as I summoned my power to remove my mark, but I couldn’t. Marks and wounds from the underworld were permanent. Why the fuck did I forget a demon mark was deadly? My whole body shook as the agony of my action washed over me. I was losing the only female I ever cared about, and it was entirely my fault. I leaned my head closer to her naked chest. Her heart was still beating. I got up from the bed before I scooped up her body and transported us back to the cave where we came from. All the while
LUCIUS. "The demons of the Kingdom of Athwart, led by King Arturos, stand by the border between the two kingdoms. They wanted to avenge Princess Nyneve’s death." Dorian stated, his eyes fixed on mine. I was right. It was only a matter of time before he would come for her the moment he felt a descendant’s soul disconnect from him. But I was sure Nyneve meant nothing to him, and he perhaps just wanted a reason to take my kingdom. I didn’t say anything and just kept staring at my second-in-command. I wanted to tell him to just let King Arturos destroy Kalmerus. Maybe it was the right time to just succumb and let my own life perish. I had nothing to keep fighting for, nothing to live for. ‘You’re fucking stupid if you just let him destroy your kingdom!' Lucija’s words rang in my head. She could read me. But I kept my silence. I felt numb. Lucija stepped forward, and Dorian’s attention went to her. "Prepare your demon guards, but make sure that the tower is fully secured. We wil
Lovelies, the long wait is over. BEYOND THE DARKNESS: The Alpha's Little Witch - the third installment of the INTO THE DARKNESS SAGA is finally live on this app! Synopsis: Five years after the death of his fated mate, Alpha Blade found himself lost in the abyss of life. He had abandoned his pack and chose to lead a mercenary life to avenge the death of Soledad. But even after justice was served, he felt empty, and the need to take more lives had become his way of life.With too much blood in his hands, he became ruthless and cold-hearted, with no direction, no goal, and no will to survive—until destiny decided to play a cruel joke on him and gave him a light witch for a second-chance mate. Confused and not wanting to betray the memory of his first mate, Blade fought against the new bond the Goddess gave him, only to find himself being drawn more to the young witch who was slowly lighting up the darkness surrounding him. But when lies, betrayals, and secrets come to light, will
3 MONTHS AFTER PART 1 Epilogue PATREA. “Don’t you fucking dare to cut my skin!” I screamed as another contraction hit my body. I could only count the number of times I swore, but today had been exceptional. I couldn’t stop myself from throwing curses and bad words at my king. I was in labor, and the baby was ready to come out. Lucius was the only one with me since demon childbirth was never a problem. Demons could even give birth on their own. Maybe we were so relaxed that we forgot that I was still part human and witch. “I have to take it out. I’ll cut and heal it back!” Lucius explained in a loud voice. “I don’t fucking like seeing you whimper like that!” “NO! No! No! I want to feel my child coming out of my pussy!” “Patrea!” He hissed, his forehead was sweaty, and I could feel the whole chamber getting too warm. “Get out!! I glared at him. But I didn’t mean it. I was just in too much pain, and his worried expression was not helping at all. “No fucking way that I will l
Five years after.LUCIUS. Patrea was sitting on the low boulder while watching Luther, and I do our training for today. Lucija and Stone would take Luther here in the underworld from time to time so we could spend time with him and let him familiarize himself with the demons.For the longest time, they were taking Luther here and would sometimes leave him with us for a few hours just because they wanted to have time alone.But I knew there was more to it than that. They wanted us to experience having a child.After five years, Patrea and I were still not given any. I was slowly coming to terms with it, but that didn’t mean I was losing hope. I never stopped wishing for a child every time I fucked my queen, but I had stopped telling her I was doing it.Patrea and I never talked about it anymore. I could still feel sadness in her from time to time, but it didn’t make me feel less loved by her, and I was returning the love she was giving me tenfold more.We would always be great kings a
PATREA. Five nights ago, I told Lucius I was ready to take our relationship to the next level. I was ready to have a baby with him. A demon pregnancy could be detected a few hours after mating. But five days later, there was still nothing. I stared blankly at the mirror inside the bathroom that Lucius had custom-made for me. I felt empty. I felt useless. I knew Guinevere wasn’t lying when she reversed the spell I did on my body, and I was sure Lucius could get any female pregnant if he didn’t stop himself from producing one. So it must be me. Maybe my actual human age has something to do with this. I was not getting older in physical form, but perhaps I was past the stage of childbearing. And it hurts. It hurt more now than it did the first time when I thought I could not give him an heir because, this time, I expected it to be possible. Lucius seemed to not mind, but he might just be good at hiding it. Because it was the same thing I was showing him, but deep inside, I was
PATREA. “Follow me.” His voice came out so deep and hoarsely that I didn’t even have second thoughts and just followed him. “Is this the right area?” He asked as he stopped in the archive section at row number 35. “Yes.” “Now, what do we need to do with all these books?” “Place them back. The books are in alphabetical order, so they should be placed in their right spot.” I was not done talking yet when seven books rose in the air and went to their exact place. My eyebrows rose as I stepped back until I was out of the aisle. I checked if anyone was nearby, but then the archive section was at the far end of the entrance, and usually, only scholars or those doing special studies go to this spot, so it was safe to say no one saw that. I walked back and stopped a few feet away from him, watching as he laid the rest of the books on the wooden stool ladder. “You need to put them back as well,” I told him. “We will put the rest aside once we’re done with the reason we came here.” H
PATREA. After my coronation as Queen of two Underworld kingdoms, our lives returned to normal. So far, it had been so peaceful and perfect that I felt something terrible would happen. But Lucius eased my worry by telling me that the underworld was only chaotic if the kingdoms were not on good terms. As far as he knew, everyone was minding their own business, and the regular souls would just come and plunge themselves into hell. So I tried not to mind it and just lived the best days of my life with him. Today we decided to cross into the human realm and visit an old friend, or, should I say, an annoying neighbor. I missed normality, so here we were, driving the car into the house I used to share with Althea. I would take personal items and return the key to the house owner. And after that, we would go to the library so I could file my irrevocable resignation letter. As much as I could forget all about it, I made friends in the library, and I didn’t want them to keep thinking abo
LUCIUS. “Hades…” Luther just said his first word. It was a bit gurgled, but I could fully understand it. ‘The fuck! I spent fucking days teaching him to say ‘dad,’ and I kept bribing him with sweets and fire, just for him to end up saying Hades’ name first?’ Stone cursed in my head. His jaw tightened, and I knew he was stopping himself from growling. ‘Be thankful it’s Hades. You’ll be more pissed off if his first word is Lucius.’ I chuckled. ‘Just accept that your son is more of a demon than a wolf.’ He didn’t say anything, but he knew I was telling the truth. Hades walked toward us and handed Luther to Lucija before he faced Patrea and me. “King Hades, it is an honor to have you at our banquet today,” Patrea stated as she tipped her down before looking at him again. “It would be a disappointment if I missed it. I never had a queen for my kings for many centuries now, so it is rightful that I appeared here.” He replied before he extended his hand to Patrea. “Come here, Que
LUCIUS. My eyes roamed around the vast banquet that was prepared for the formal rise of the King and Queen of Kalmerus and Athwart. I was glad that I didn’t hold a feast for me so that I was able to share this coronation with Patrea. The big hall was already filled with guests from the other two kingdoms of the Underworld: the Kings and their offspring. Some of my siblings and my own spawn had arrived. They had yet to meet Patrea. Celebrations like this were usually done in demon forms, but since Patrea was only half demon, I requested everyone to present themselves in their human form, and it seemed that no one was objecting as everyone came in presentable clothes. Also, from what I heard, even the kings were eager to see my queen, probably because the Underworld had never had a queen in a long time, even centuries before me. A smug smirk tugged on my mouth at the sight of Lucija and Stone. They took Luther with them, and even though he was just a few months old, his aura was st
PATREA. Weeks passed, and I was still reeling from the feeling of being Lucius’ queen and the queen of two kingdoms. Today is one of those days where I had to fulfill a duty for our demons. “Open your palms and let your hand feed on their souls,” Lucius instructed me as we stared at the pit of fire, where I could hear souls full of anguish and pain. I swallowed hard, but I couldn’t raise my hand. I was slowly accepting the ways of the underworld, but my heart was shattering at the cries I could hear at the moment. “In time, your heart will harden. The souls you hear are undeserving of your pity, whether they are judged or not in the realms they belong to. If their souls went straight to the pits of hell, it only means that they were meant to be here. They were irredeemable and had never regretted their actions. We do not throw away souls that were sincerely regretful of their misdeeds before they died. That’s why the veils of realms exist. In there, they were given time to redeem