“Abby, I got the gloves you wanted,” My mom hollered from downstairs and I heard her coming up the steps.
I turned to Damien and whispered to him in a small panic, “You have to hide!” He only smiled at me and then vanished into thin air, just like the small demon who appeared earlier had done.
I was still sitting on top of my bed in the fetal position when my mom knocked on my door, “Can I come in?”
“Uh, sure,” I answered hesitantly and with a shaky voice, my mind was still spinning trying to comprehend just what the hell happened in front of me.
She opened the door slowly and put her hand forward that were holding the gloves, which I took, “Well no wonder you’re so cold, it’s forty degrees out and you’re in a t-shirt! Here,” she walked to my closet and picked up a hoodie, “this will help, along with the gloves.&rdquo
*Mature Content*The next week was spent trying to learn about Abby’s new abilities as a demon. I read the age-old books back in Hell on Zeus and his offspring, along with how to test for each ability. We already ruled out mindreading thanks to a little help from Hex, and we knew that she could control the weather by her emotions alone, so she had been practicing with the weather ability slowly, so as not to draw any suspicion.Abby discovered that she could suppress her lightning ability through her hands if she wears gloves. We went to the park on the day that I marked her and found a small child with her mother sitting on a bench. I distracted the mother with conversation w
*Mature Content*This man was driving me up the wall with his teasing and my body was at its limit for the torture he was giving me, it was my turn now. I knew that my eyes had turned black earlier because my vision became so much clearer, and the devilish grin on Damien’s face told me that my hair was turning black now too.“Oh, you demon,” I said before I flipped us and got on top of him, surprising him, but he still had a smile of approval and his eyes had turned black, he was enjoying his teasing.I rocked my hips back and forth against his dick before I started riding him, making sure that he was just as frustrated and turn
*Mature Content*“Am I supposed to mark you back?” I asked suddenly as the question came to me.Damien chuckled, I was watching him as he made breakfast the next morning, he only wore loose-fitting sweatpants and no shirt, and I didn’t argue his choice of clothing in the slightest.I, myself, wore only one of his button-down shirts. I always saw women doing it in movies and thought it was sexy, so I decided to try it this morning. Damien smiled with approval when he saw me.I told my mom that I was spending the night at a friend&
I returned home to my mom later that day and found her in her office, scrolling through old photos from her travel. My mom always kept plants in the house, and I never understood exactly how she kept them so lively in our climate with the harsh weather mainly cold and wet. The plants were always lively and colorful - cheery, even - and I was glad that my mom had a hobby like that, especially now that my dad was gone.“Mama,” I said as I walked through the door.She turned in her large swivel chair and smiled at me, “How was your night out?”“I enjoyed it,” I smiled back at her. Finally, a truth I could tell her, even if she didn’t know the whole thing.“Remind me what friend it was that you spent the night at?” Her tone was still friendly but her face had become far more serious.Crap, who did I tell her it was in my text? &ld
My life in the living realm with the humans was getting better with every passing day. Abby was now a demon and discovering her abilities with the blood of Zeus in her veins and visiting me daily to practice and most times, the days ended with amazing sex.I’m over two hundred years old and a demon, I am anything but a saint, but there was something different about sex with Abby, especially after she marked me and I had part of her venom pulsing through me.I was more than ready to take her home with me to Hell and show her the amazing afterlife that I can give her. Even though I assured her that being a level three that she can travel in and out of Hell, she was still hesitant.
Back in the Spencer residence, Marilynn was on her computer in her office, still reminiscing on the good old times when she traveled the world, hiking in China or boating it Italy, sightseeing in Spain, and food tasting in India, Marilynn did it all and loved every second of it.Looking out the window, she sighed at the weather, thinking about how she went from being such a free spirit roaming the world to a simple housewife. Snapping her out of her thoughts was a gray sedan that parked in front of her house, whose car was that?A tall brunette exited the car and began walking to the front door and Marilynn recognized her as Bradley’s mother. She had only met the woman once but she remembered thinking she was nothing like she expected, and Marily
I was trying to get into the right headspace before Damien came by for my daily training when my mom knocked on my door and asked about a car accident. Damien must have come up with that excuse after killing Bradley and his friends, I figured. It got me wondering just exactly how he gets rid of evidence? Would he ever make me help with cleaning up something? No, Damien wouldn’t do that, he said that if I ever said no to him that he would listen.I looked at the clock and saw that it was five in the evening, fairly late for us to do any training. On the other hand, teens have to practice driving at night before they can get their driver’s license, maybe I could see if I had any sort of light ability as well?I leaned against the wall as I sat on my bed and waited with my headphones for a while until someone surprised me by taking them off. I jumped and opened my eyes, expecting to find Damien’s blue eyes and flawless skin in
I always waited until I was home to do any teleporting to avoid suspicion, and it was fairly late at night by the time that I got back from work to visit Abby after my surprise visit from Bradley’s mother Danielle. I know for a fact that that woman was going to talk to others as soon as she left my office, and I figured that she would either go to Abby’s house to check on her or to any of the other three men’s houses who were in the supposed car accident that I made up.I got cleaned up and was just about ready to head over to Abby’s when there was a knock on my front door. As I approached, I noticed that it had begun to hail again, which seemed to happen when Abby was upset and sobbing uncontrollably.I opened the door quickly to find Abby and her mom, Marilynn, with a death grip on her daughter’s arm, standing out in the hail. Abby was drenched in water and sobbing, but Marilynn had no reaction to the weather