Happy. I was so fucking happy. My heart exploded. I would never be able to return from this. I knew somewhere that the pure lust I felt for her wouldn't subdue once I had her, but I still wondered. But no. It got so, so much more intense. Nobody touched me the way she did. Nobody would ever, ever come close. This was paradise. The way she had me under her spell was unthinkable. And tonight, she poured gasoline on the already roaring fire. She gave me another full boast of lust, more than any demon had ever given me. She was naughty. And I was obsessed with it. ------ A soft knock woke me up. I stirred awake with an annoyed sigh. Another shit filled day. A soft breath next to me shocked me out of my haze. I snapped my head to the side, only to see Gabrielle's sleeping face towards me. Shock filled me. She's here. She didn't leave me. My arm was around her, holding her naked body. And her arm rested on top of my chest, like she really wanted to be here. To touch me. She was here.
Something was touching my skin. Lips. Someone was kissing my back. Mmmmm. Still half asleep, I turned around on my back and grabbed whoever was touching me. I pulled the culprit towards me, into the bed. "Wow. Gabrielle, you're getting stronger." Someone said in my ear with a grin. Adrian. I didn't answer and instead snuggled in. Hands went on my skin, pulling me close to the body. "I would love to stay here with you all day, but we have to get ready." Adrian stated with a sigh. Adrian. Oh my God. Last night hit me like a truck. Oh my God. We had sex. Mind blowing, jaw dropping, knee buckling hot sex. I moved my body. Pain. My whole body hurt so much. I groaned loudly. I did not want to move. "There's a nice hot shower waiting for you. And breakfast. Coffee." Adrian tempted me. A shower sounded nice. And food. I hadn't eaten much yesterday. I opened my eyes slowly. Adrian stared at me from up close. "What's for breakfast?" I asked him suspiciously. I wouldn't come out of bed for
"Be my partner." He repeated suddenly, once again. He asked me about three times yesterday. "I can't." I said, getting up. I tried to ignore the burning pain in my legs. "Why not?" He asked, also getting up. "I've gotta meet your ex first. See what gossip she has to say about you." I loudly stated whilst walking to his door in a towel. "Maybe she'll say that you're lousy between the sheets." I joked with a grin whilst walking to the door. I peeked through the door, and hopped out when I saw no servants. "Where are you going?" Adrian almost sounded panicked. He ran into the hallway. I looked over my shoulder. "Getting dressed. Or do you want me to come like this?" I said, pointing at the towel around me. He smiled. "I'll be there in ten." He stated with a genuine happy tone. I decided to wear black today. A long black dress with long sleeves, a plunging neckline that showed just enough skin, to be exact. The fabric was slightly wider around my feet. Ready for battle. The bracelet was
Servants entered the room with jugs of wine in their hands. Multiple glasses were filled. The clock told me it was 10am. "We have to attack now. I say we gather our armies and ride out as soon as possible. Before we introduce the new King." Micah spoke. He drank half of his wine. A glass of red wine was put in front of me. I recognized the servant from the party. He looked at me with a smile. I nodded at him with a smile back. "Excuse me, my Kings. Why is there a human in here?" Niran loudly asked. She looked from me, to the servant, to Adrian. I looked in her direction without moving. She stared at me angrily. My hands were still folded behind my back. I didn't say anything. "That's Adrian's human, Niran. She's quite the treat." Micah spoke whilst moving the little statues around the table, seemingly uninterested. Adrian sat back. His head was turned into Niran's direction. "We have to attack from both sides, if every realm sends their armies, we will have more than enough force
"Am I invited?" I asked him softly with a frown. "Well, all partners and slaves are invited. In which category do you fall now?" He asked me. Adrian walked towards me, his eyes on Micah. "I'm my own category, you should know that by now." I answered with a wink.Micah grinned at me. "You sure are interesting, Amorino." He said with a scanning gaze. "You speak Italian?" I asked in shock. A demon, speaking multiple human languages?"Gabrielle." Adrian said behind me. I turned around. "Yes, my King," I said whilst stepping towards him. I dipped my head to Micah and Samael. They both looked from me to Adrian. Adrian walked to the door, and I followed him without looking back. Eyes burned holes in my back.The door shut behind me with a heavy click and I was thrown into darkness again. "How old are you?" I hissed at the darkness. He grabbed my hand and pulled me forward. I ignored the comfortable, intense connection. "Age is just a number." He responded evasively. "And poison is just food.
"Adrian. You're not fighting fair." I whispered. I said the words, but oh, I was never going to win this fight. I was lost already. Lost to him. "I'm not used to fighting fair." He whispered back. His lips almost touched mine and his breath fanned over my mouth like it whispered sweet promises to me. Sweet promises that I wanted fulfilled. "I want you." The words left me without a second thought. Adrian's hands gripped me tighter, his breathing deep. His forehead touched mine. My hand went to his neck. "Adrian! The kingdom is going nuts!" Micah shouted from outside the door. A loud knock on the door followed. Adrian snapped his head back with a snarl. It woke me up. I was definitely still under the lust influence, but Micah's voice was like a splash of cold water on my hot skin. Could he hear us? "Fuck off, brother." Adrian loudly stated with an annoyed expression. I pushed Adrian slightly. He stepped away from me, but kept his hands on my hips. My feet touched the ground again. "T
"A plan?" Adrian asked him. I could practically smell the annoyed look on his face. "To keep her by your side." Ren answered. I swirled my head to the door. Were they talking about me? Did Adrian have another woman? "Go on." Adrian stated. His annoyed voice was gone. "If I am by your side, if I am crowned, you can keep her. She knows me, she will be comfortable with me." Ren voiced. What the fuck was going on? Ren crowned? Was Ren going to be King of Envy? That was impossible, right, he wasn't from envy? It was silent for a moment until Adrian started talking again. "You mean to tell me that you will be my-" "GABRIELLE!" Guela screeched my name and I whirled around in absolute horror. I stared at the red haired woman in shock, pure shock, with my mouth open, and then snapped my head at the door. Guela looked at me angrily and without thinking, I twirled around and ran away from her, in an unknown direction. I heard the door open but didn't look back to see who opened. Fuck fuck fu
"Guela. Can I ask you something?" I softly asked, looking at the ceiling. I heard an approved mumble. "You said you're preparing me for the king. Can I kiss him?" The question was burning in my head this entire time. I just couldn't fathom why I wasn't allowed to kiss Adrian, and had a feeling that maybe Ren made it all up. Guela came close. "No. Never kiss the King. Under any circumstances." She was lighting candles and putting them around the bed. So Ren didn't make it all up. "A king only kisses his queen." She stated. Well. Put a crown on my head and call me your Majesty then. Guela noticed the question in my eyes. "You won't have to worry about it. Don't touch him without his permission. It's... Difficult." Guela said. She grabbed one of my wrists, and brought it to one of the bed posts to fasten it. "Why though?" I asked, not even noticing her movements. "Do not ask questions when you're the sub, Gabrielle." Guela said whilst walking to my other wrist. I stayed silent. My