Xander
I was more than surprised when I had watched this low level demon, not so low-level after all, literally make a fool out of my advisor, who is known to be ruthless and is one of the high level demons in the kingdom besides me, of course. I've also never seen a fire demon with purple flames either. I watched as she moved away, her long black hair swayed to the moves of her hips, those dark green eyes that turned purple when the flames arose, her fair complexion didn't even have a single scratch, and her dull aura all of a sudden raise several freaking questions.
I moved swifly away from the screams of Rosa as she was trying to put her teeth back in her mouth. I teleported to the back door and I smirked as this women turned around and stopped as she saw me. Her eyes were filled with alertness, anger, and some form of urgency. She took a step back, getting in a fighting stance, but I saw in her eyes that she was ready to run just as well.
She spoke first, "What do you want?" Her voice was barely a whisper and was lanced with warning.
I put my hands up, letting my anger subside, "I'm not going to hurt you." I said with a calm voice, "I just want to know who you are. That ability of yours is rather unique."
She narrowed her eyes, "What's it to you!?" she hissed at me.
My rage wanted to come out but I squashed it down again, "It seems like you don't know me. I'm King Xander, rule of the otherworld, first son of the late King Magnus."
She scoffed, "You want a cookie or something?"
I blinked a few times, "I'm sorry?" What in the world?
She rolled her eyes, "The crown is a nice touch. I figured you must be of royalty. I ain't dumb you know."
I curled my lip, "You know who I am and you still have the aduacity to speak to me like that?"
She hissed at me, her eyes flashing with domanince, "Don't test me! I aint in the mood. I just lost the one good thing I had going for myself thanks to my temper!"
Both of our nostrils flared at the same time, "We're getting off on the wrong foot here." I sighed before contiuning, "I wish to speak to you about a job offer."
She raised an eyebrow, "You want to offer me a job?" She gestured behind her, "After seeing what just happened?"
I gestured to Rosa, "What you did... was incredible! I've never seen a demon with an ability like that. I need someone... that can match my ruthlessness, my temper."
She looked baffled at me, "My temper is the one thing that has always gotten me in trouble." She looked angry all of a sudden and took another step back, "My ability is also something that has only given me trouble. You aren't the only one you wants it!" She hissed the last part at me, her eyes glazing over.
Before I could speak again, Markus was there, a look of pure fear and anger gleeming through his eyes, "Why didn't you tell me that you were also a fire demon? We cancel each other out!"
She glanced at the door behind me. I could feel her need to run away, "I'm not technially a fire demon..." She whispered. Markus and I both stared at her, waiting for her to explain. She signed, closing her eyes for a thoughtful moment before contiuning, "I don't know what I am to be honest with you." She gestured to the door, "Please move or I will make you move."
Markus stepped between us, his back to me, "We aren't done here. Far from it! You own me an explanation!" He raised his voice at her.
Rage burned bright inside of me, swirling around. I grabbed Markus by the back of his neck and slammed him against the wall. "No one! No one speaks to her like that! Do you hear me?!" I roared the last bit, causing the walls to shake around us.
I was unsure of why I had done this. It doesn't make sense. I've never stood up for another being before, least alone a female. I turned back towards her, dropping the stupid fire demon on his ass. Her green eyes held some sort of sparkle, almost like she's never seen this happen before and she was intrigued.
She swallowed hard, "My name's... Logan." Her lashes fluttered some as the music changed, almost like the frequency was causing her problems.
I gestured to the back door, "Maybe we should go somewhere else for a little bit. There's a cafe across the street that I hear has great muffins." Did I really just say that? How the hell do I even know about the cafe? Or the muffins?
Logan nodded, ducking underneath my arm as I held the door open, "I'll hear you out, but any funny business, and I'm leaving."
I followed her, watching her behind sway as we headed across the street to, what do you know, a cafe and the smell of yummy muffins were sticking to the air like crazy. She didn't let me get the door for her, but rather held it open for me instead. This was going to be interesting for sure.
I followed her up to the counter and waited patiently with her until the barista appeared. Logan ordered a hot chocolate, with a chocolate chip muffin. I ordered an Americano and a poppy seed muffin. I didn't want to not order one when I'm the one who mentioned the muffins in the first place. We took numbers and sat down at a table in the back, placing our numbers on the edge of the table so the waiter could see where to bring the order.
She sighed, glancing everywhere but at me, "You said you had a job offer?"
I hestiated, staring at her. "I want to know more about you first. What brought you to become the fire demons manager?"
She shrugged, chewing on her nails, "It was just the next town on the list."
I frowned, "Next time? You've traveled a lot then?"
She nodded, "I have to stay moving. I only wanted the temp job Markus had oringally offered, but he liked me for the manager position."
The barista showed up suddenly, put down both of our orders. Logan quickly grabbed her hot chocolate, taking a small sip and I thought I could see a small smile on her face, like she was enjoying a little secret of her own. I took a small sip of the Americano and frowned. I conjured sugar packets to the table and opened up my coffee, pouring in more sugar.
Logan raised an eyebrow, "I'm surprised. I didn't think demons liked sweet things."
I smiled, "I ain't like most demons. I'm rather unique, as you should know, since your unique as well."
She frowned, looking away, "About the job offer..."
I signed. I didn't want to ask her just straight out. I needed to use something as levage to get what I wanted. I still technially had 3 months before the deal was up, however, this women. Something about her was calling to me. I didn't want her to leave my side. The urge to always keep my eye on her was unreal, almost like it possessed me. And given the fact that my conplusion didn't even work on her, makes it unbelievable that she's went so long without being discovered by others.
I glanced at her and she was watching me, waiting. "This might seem rather insensitive, but I'm a rather straight-forward guy. I don't do this often either."
"Do what?" She asked, taking a small bite of her muffin.
I gestured to this, "I don't do the human realm. I don't do cafe's and I most certainly don't ask things of people, but this is something important and I need you to understand the situation I am in."
She nodded, worry showing in her eyes as she understood what I said, "Go on."
Logan I stared at this man in complete shock, "Your telling me... that the Elders of the underworld are making you choose someone to be your Queen within 6 months, or 3 months now..." I swallowed hard, "and your asking me to be your Queen?" I blinked a few times in disbelief. I couldn't believe what I was hearing! Something like this just doesn't happen. Xander swallowed hard, his anger bubbling up again, "Don't make fun of me!" He hissed. I could see that he was struggling to get his anger undercontrol, almost like he was fighting with himself. I shooky my head immedatiely, "I'm not!" I swore to him loudly. "I swear that I'm not making fun of you. I just never... I would never have thought that there would be so many rules for ruling the underworld. I thought you were King, not the Elders. I don't understand." He nodded, "The system is very complicated and very corrupt at the same time. The King, me, is in charge of all the other demons, and I make sure the underworld runs smoot
Xander I stared at Logan as she got into the cab. Every part of me was burning and telling me not to let her go. Once the door was closed and the cab was pulling away, I zoned in on my aura and snapped it shut. I glanced down at myself and saw only the sidewalk. I haven't used my invisibility since I was kid. I used to use my invisibility to get extra food at night when everyone thought I was sleeping and amongst other things... that's another story for a different time though. I teleported myself into the cab and I almost ended up touching her. I yanked back my hand just in time and pressed myself against the window. I really didn't need her to know that I was here. Following her was something I didn't know I was going to do until it just happened. It's like my body has a mind of its own whenever I'm around her. It's almost like she's compelling me, which was highly unusual and surprising. She was incredible and I knew I wasn't going to be able to let her go.She also scares me tho
Logan For the past two days, I've been cleaning, packing, and stressing about everything! I was able to find someone else to take over my lease for the apartment. Skylar, shes a bartender that I worked with at Markus's bar. I've also talked with Markus about what happened and informed him of my two day notice of leaving. He wasn't happy about the situation, but he wasn't upset either. He was still getting paid from Rosa, Xander's advisor for helping them, even if I caused some commotion. Skylar rolled her eyes as she bit into a sandwhich, "Would you calm down? I can hear your heartbeat a mile a minute!" I groaned, leaning forward on the couch, "This is just too crazy. I mean, what the hell am I doing?" Skylar walked over, popping herself down next to me, "Stop, okay? This is a one in a life time chance to rule hell!" She tossed her long blonde hair behind her shoulders, focusing her icey blue eyes on me. "Your blowning this out of portion, ya know." I rolled my eyes at her thi
Xander Bridget was a fragile old lady with white-ish gray hair always up in a tight, with crinkly dull blue eyes, and a small mole on the left side of her lips. She was calm as she pricked Logan's finger, letting the drop of blood hit the Moon water in the holy chalice. Usually, young demons will be brought to the DMA grounds and will be taken into the center room the Elders use for communication with other royalty or purebloods. Bridget or Samantha will prick the young one's finger, letting the blood drop into the chalice and after a few seconds, a puff of colored smoke with puff out of the water. Red means hunger demon, blue means fear demon, green means greed demon, yellow means lower-level demons such as luck, hate, and all that good stuff. Only the top-notch demons have their own colors. Orange is for the middle level demons that answer the incantation of those who sell their souls for something in return. It depends on the demons blood, how high quality it is. Mine was a black
Logan I sighed deeply as I submerged myself into the bath water some more. The bathtub was huge! My feet didn't even touch the other side and I was fully laid down in it. I stared up at the white checkered ceiling thinking about the kiss. It felt... amazing! I didn't know something like that could happen. I've read about it, sure, but I didn't think it would ever happen to me. I mean, come on! I'm a Death Demon, the last of my kind, and no one takes a second look at me. Well, Xander did, but for different reasons. Remember Logan, this is just a job. Nothing more. I'm sure Xander has other women he's more interested in someone like me. I turned my head and glared at my reflection in the full length mirror. I couldn't believe I was here and that I agreed to something like this. I watched myself in the mirror, and hated what I saw. Worthless... thats the word that came to mind. I groaned and decided to appericate the bathroom instead. It was beauiful in here for sure. The shower was se
XanderI dragged my hands down my face in total frustration. I wasn't able to get anywhere with Rosa. I know that Logan would be nice and hold her ground as she told me, but Rosa is the main problem here. She's run so many other people out of here that this castle is nearly empty because of her. Hungry demons don't get along with other demons for various reasons, but the main one is... hungry demons don't care if you're human or eat, they will eat you. Rosa is the worst too, she'll take small pieces at first, just a little bit here and there, but before you know it, you're arm's gone or your legs missing. Footsteps hurried into the room. Delia, one of my personal maids, hurried in. Her dark brown eyes were dilated and her long black hair looked like she just got out of bed. A look of terror on her face told me something was going on. She didn't have to say anything. Rosa and I quickly followed her down the hall. Yelling from inside told me that it was Logan and... Nicole? What the fu
Logan I gasped as my body hit the ground. I was pretty sure my eyes were open, but it was complete darkness. I couldn't even make out anything, no shapes, and there weren't any sounds either. The silence was worse than the darkness almost. I wasn't scared of the dark, but I was scared of what was in the dark. I knew people lurked in all sorts of places, waiting for their prey. I slowly got to my feet and shuffled around, hoping to maybe find a wall or something to tell me that I was at least somewhere safe. I started to walk forward, holding out my hands in front of me just in case I came in contact with someone. After a few minutes of listening to my own footsteps, a thought occurred to me. I groaned, and used my hand to ignite a small fireball that lit up just a few feet around me. I blinked a few times, letting myself get used to the light versus the darkness. There was literally nothing around me, just... emptiness. I moved around some, hoping to see anything, but still nothing.
Xander What was taking so long? It never lasts this long when some goes through the transition. I wonder if Logan was having a hard time. I remeber the look she gave me when I had kissed her. She was disgusted with me... I should have explained the process futher when I mentioned the transition. I just didn't think she would have transitioned so quickly. I didn't even think she was near the transition, you could usually smell it. Dr. Anderson thinks it has something to do with the experiments she's been through. It would explain a lot, but then for her to be from the very first family of Death Demon's means a lot. Her blood is strong and she'll bring me well-bred children, but her mind could be alterned from the being in the human realm and from the society of humans. They think completely different from demon kind and they make it hard to co-exist because they are stuck in their humanity ways. Rosa appeared next to me, "Sir, the Elders have requested a meeting with you tomorrow at
LoganIt’s been a week since the whole incident with Clare. I’m unsure of what exactly that was all about, but it made everything a lot easier since I’ve told Xander about my idea. He’s been happier. Maybe it was because of my idea or maybe because of his new advisor, his brother, Alex. From the sounds of it, they don’t spend a lot of time together and since it was approved by the Elders, now they are inseparable. It’s nice though, to see Xander smile. He’s been intense and almost frustrated with everything until recently.I groaned as I looked at the stack of books on my desk. Xander has given me books about my heritage and my own kind, but also books on being a queen. I was having trouble understanding the aspects of what a Queen truly represents. There’s no way though, I’m able to walk into a room with grace and elegance and demand everyone’s attention. I’m going to need more training on how to be graceful and fearful at the same time, because you can only learn so much from a book
Logan I blinked a few times as I heard whispering voices. The orange light streaming in from the windows told me it was morning. I yawned as I sat up, my body echoing with pains and aches. Xander was leaning against the far wall by the door that goes out on the balcony. Another man was standing there, speaking with him. He looked vaguely familiar as I stared at him. With black shaggy hair, sharp green eyes, and a straight jawline, the resemblance to Xander was there. Was this another brother? "...Elder's asked for an audience. I can't tell them no." The man said, clearly over this already, "I can smell your... bond already. They can't deny this. If they do, it leaves them open for others to contest their positions. No one wants that." Xander groans, pinching the bridge of his nose, "Rosa is gone. I'm unsure of how they are getting their information, but they are getting it." "You have to understand that it doesn't matter how, they will get their info." Xander scoffed, "Rosa was
XanderI carefully walked back to the room with a tray full of food. The Chef had prepared a yogurt parfait, oatmale, orange juice, and saltine crackers. I asked for the saltine crackers because I know my stomach felt horrible and couldn't hold anything down except for water and crackers. I placed the tray on the bedside table of the pull-out bed and quickly straightened the covers. What else should I do? I glanced at the bathroom door and realized it was open some. I blinked a few times in surprise, but slowly walked over. I couldn't help myself. I was curious for sure. She left the door open as well, which meant she wanted to be seen, right? I stopped myself, disgusted with myself. Where the hell did I get that type of mentality from? I shook my head and turned to go, but caught a glimpse of her. Her short black shorts made her already round ass so much more plump. And that t-shirt wasn't doing her any favors at all. Her breast weren't being held down by a bar so her nipples were
LoganI groan as I feel myself slowly start to wake up. My head is pounding and my body feels like it's on fire. I could feel his hands, like they were still on me. Everything inside me screams that something is different, I feel like myself, but not quite. It takes a moment, but eventually I can focus enough to realize that I'm in a complete different room. Panic starts to set in as I try to remember how I got here, but my mind is foggy and nothing comes to me.I try to sit up, but my muscles feel sluggish and weak. It's like I'm moving through molasses. It takes all of my willpower just to get to a sitting position, but once I do, I'm able to look around and get my bearings. The room is dark and dreary, with heavy curtains blocking out all the light. There's a large four-poster bed across the room, and a dresser against the wall. A fireplace burns merrily in the corner, but it doesn't do much to dispel the gloom. Despite the ominous ambiance, I can't help but feel like I've been her
Xander What was taking so long? It never lasts this long when some goes through the transition. I wonder if Logan was having a hard time. I remeber the look she gave me when I had kissed her. She was disgusted with me... I should have explained the process futher when I mentioned the transition. I just didn't think she would have transitioned so quickly. I didn't even think she was near the transition, you could usually smell it. Dr. Anderson thinks it has something to do with the experiments she's been through. It would explain a lot, but then for her to be from the very first family of Death Demon's means a lot. Her blood is strong and she'll bring me well-bred children, but her mind could be alterned from the being in the human realm and from the society of humans. They think completely different from demon kind and they make it hard to co-exist because they are stuck in their humanity ways. Rosa appeared next to me, "Sir, the Elders have requested a meeting with you tomorrow at
Logan I gasped as my body hit the ground. I was pretty sure my eyes were open, but it was complete darkness. I couldn't even make out anything, no shapes, and there weren't any sounds either. The silence was worse than the darkness almost. I wasn't scared of the dark, but I was scared of what was in the dark. I knew people lurked in all sorts of places, waiting for their prey. I slowly got to my feet and shuffled around, hoping to maybe find a wall or something to tell me that I was at least somewhere safe. I started to walk forward, holding out my hands in front of me just in case I came in contact with someone. After a few minutes of listening to my own footsteps, a thought occurred to me. I groaned, and used my hand to ignite a small fireball that lit up just a few feet around me. I blinked a few times, letting myself get used to the light versus the darkness. There was literally nothing around me, just... emptiness. I moved around some, hoping to see anything, but still nothing.
XanderI dragged my hands down my face in total frustration. I wasn't able to get anywhere with Rosa. I know that Logan would be nice and hold her ground as she told me, but Rosa is the main problem here. She's run so many other people out of here that this castle is nearly empty because of her. Hungry demons don't get along with other demons for various reasons, but the main one is... hungry demons don't care if you're human or eat, they will eat you. Rosa is the worst too, she'll take small pieces at first, just a little bit here and there, but before you know it, you're arm's gone or your legs missing. Footsteps hurried into the room. Delia, one of my personal maids, hurried in. Her dark brown eyes were dilated and her long black hair looked like she just got out of bed. A look of terror on her face told me something was going on. She didn't have to say anything. Rosa and I quickly followed her down the hall. Yelling from inside told me that it was Logan and... Nicole? What the fu
Logan I sighed deeply as I submerged myself into the bath water some more. The bathtub was huge! My feet didn't even touch the other side and I was fully laid down in it. I stared up at the white checkered ceiling thinking about the kiss. It felt... amazing! I didn't know something like that could happen. I've read about it, sure, but I didn't think it would ever happen to me. I mean, come on! I'm a Death Demon, the last of my kind, and no one takes a second look at me. Well, Xander did, but for different reasons. Remember Logan, this is just a job. Nothing more. I'm sure Xander has other women he's more interested in someone like me. I turned my head and glared at my reflection in the full length mirror. I couldn't believe I was here and that I agreed to something like this. I watched myself in the mirror, and hated what I saw. Worthless... thats the word that came to mind. I groaned and decided to appericate the bathroom instead. It was beauiful in here for sure. The shower was se
Xander Bridget was a fragile old lady with white-ish gray hair always up in a tight, with crinkly dull blue eyes, and a small mole on the left side of her lips. She was calm as she pricked Logan's finger, letting the drop of blood hit the Moon water in the holy chalice. Usually, young demons will be brought to the DMA grounds and will be taken into the center room the Elders use for communication with other royalty or purebloods. Bridget or Samantha will prick the young one's finger, letting the blood drop into the chalice and after a few seconds, a puff of colored smoke with puff out of the water. Red means hunger demon, blue means fear demon, green means greed demon, yellow means lower-level demons such as luck, hate, and all that good stuff. Only the top-notch demons have their own colors. Orange is for the middle level demons that answer the incantation of those who sell their souls for something in return. It depends on the demons blood, how high quality it is. Mine was a black