DacreI turned the headlights of the car on after I began driving the muddy road that was now becoming like a hairpin with loads of twists and turns.After what seemed like an eternity, I saw something in the distance. A tall building that was sticking out from the rest like a sore thumb.It appeared to be an abandoned windmill, not a house or anything else. A pale yellow light flickered on top of it. I felt relieved that I was not going to get lost here for eternity and cranked up the ignition as I wanted to get near the place as soon as possible.However, as a caution, I turned off the lights so as to not scare away the demon summoners if they were lurking around and preparing for the ritual.I parked the car a bit farther from the place and drove as slowly as possible to not let them hear me. The tall yellow grass worked as an ideal cover and I parked my car behind one of the many abandoned houses that were on either side of the small street.This place looked like an epidemic had
DacreThe being kicked at Yesmir again and it began to wither and move.I felt my eyes were definitely not working which is why I blinked and rubbed them but the scene in front of me did not change.Yesmir wailed and the being in front of me slapped him hard, making the sack that was covering his face, fall away.Yesmir placed a hand on his cheek and to my horror, I saw that the hand was green, just like the rest of his body.Most importantly, he looked small and fragile…as if he was a newly born baby and not a grown up demon.My mind began to work furiously as Yesmir pleaded in a hoarse voice, “please…don't”He said but the being whom I assumed to be a male occultist slapped Yesmir again who sobbed bitterly.“Don’t argue”The occultist spat on Yesmir’s face as the demon child sobbed bitterly.There was no doubt that Yesmir wasn’t human or any other supernatural creature. As far as I knew, no vampire, werewolf, or other living creature was green in color, had no hide or fur on its bod
DacreDamn, I thought as I recalled that they would be definitely referring to me.“Car?” Greg asked sharply and the second man answered, “Yes but don't worry, the car, and the driver seemed to be lost. Probably a young man who had wanted to take a long drive had somehow driven through this offbeat road. But, rest assured, we checked and did not see any car around.”Greg thought about it and scratched his chin for a moment before dismissing the idea of a lurker.“Probably it was some random travelers”I let out a breath I did not even realize I was holding and then threw the stone as far as my hand could go.The stone luckily hit something as the loud clang resounded through the empty windmill, amplifying the voice.The noise alerted everybody and even Yesmir stopped crying for a second. “What was that?”Greg asked sharply and the four men hurried outside to look for the source of the noise. Then I picked another stone and threw it outside the small window.To my luck, it hit some ti
Dacre“Who are you spying for? Who is your master?”He asked but Clarissa fumbled, “M-master?”Greg slapped her when she asked the question as he felt that she was feigning ignorance.The noise of the slap rang through the empty room and my blood boiled. She placed her hand on her cheek that had angry fingermarks of Greg who had slapped her hard, turning half of her face red.A bit of blood trickled down her forehead and she placed another hand on her head.“Who are you all and what are you doing?” She asked and the four men laughed.Greg scooted down and looked at her menacingly, “We were calling over a friend for dinner and wanted to cook a delicious plate of food. But food came walking towards us.”He said and laughed loudly, his laughter bouncing off the walls. The others joined too and Clarissa got up from the ground, shaking with anger.I had expected her to cower in fear but she simply got up and gritted her teeth, “Food, my foot”Saying so, she raised her hand and slapped Greg
Dacre“Who are you spying for? Who is your master?”He asked but Clarissa fumbled, “M-master?”Greg slapped her when she asked the question as he felt that she was feigning ignorance.The noise of the slap rang through the empty room and my blood boiled. She placed her hand on her cheek that had angry fingermarks of Greg who had slapped her hard, turning half of her face red.A bit of blood trickled down her forehead and she placed another hand on her head.“Who are you all and what are you doing?” She asked and the four men laughed.Greg scooted down and looked at her menacingly, “We were calling over a friend for dinner and wanted to cook a delicious plate of food. But food came walking towards us.”He said and laughed loudly, his laughter bouncing off the walls. The others joined too and Clarissa got up from the ground, shaking with anger.I had expected her to cower in fear but she simply got up and gritted her teeth, “Food, my foot”Saying so, she raised her hand and slapped Greg
ClarissaGreg’s voice boomed through the small hall and I froze. His knife was placed against my skin and he had even pressed it hard enough to make me feel a bit of red blood stain on its tip.I raised my hands in surrender and he ordered his men to tie Dacre up. Dacre was going to resist but I had a plan in mind. I only gave him a look as if to say, ‘Let’s take it slow’Dacre shoved one of the men off and was about to hit another one but I shouted, “Stop or they will really kill me.”I pleaded and Dacre gave me a confused look. I rolled my eyes at him, begging him to stay put for a while, and thankfully he listened to me. He stopped resisting the men who quickly sprang into action as they went out and found ropes to tie me down. I did not resist for the fear of seeing Clarissa get hurt. I let them tie my hands behind my back and tie my legs together. It would not even take me a minute to turn into my wolf and let go of these puny little bondages.“Now, let us continue with what we
DacreI had been standing like a wimp and letting Clarissa act upon her master plan as that filthy human was roaming his hands all over her.I was already on the brink of tearing this goddamn place down when he spoke of fucking her but when he placed his lips on her, I lost all self control.It had been a pain to see him roam his hands over her as the memories of our bodies grinding against each other had come rushing to me.I somehow felt that there was nobody else save me who could claim her and kiss her lips. She was mine and nobody else could touch her, kiss her or talk naughty to her.Shadow smirked at me but I shut him down as I told myself that I was simply saving a girl from being taken advantage of against her wish and forgot everything else. I was mad with anger and the way Mark collided with the wall did little to appease me. I wanted to do nothing more than tear him into pieces and feed him to rabid dogs.This act of playing dumb and letting them do whatever they wanted w
DacreThe woman spun around on her heels and turned to look at me as I was just a step away from stepping out of the room through the door.My foot had been in the air and I was about to leave the room when that stupid mage blew my cover and made her realize that I was around. Her eyes twinkled in delight as she registered me for the first time. She had appeared in the room as if she was circling herself and her face had turned to look at the men before she even saw me.But now, her eyes roamed over me lazily as her gaze lingered over me, traveling from my feet and upwards. She stared at the area between my legs a second longer than necessary and I saw a small smile appear on her lips as her gaze reluctantly traveled upwards, lingering on my abdomen before resting on my lips.Her lips slightly parted and she flashed me a bright smile as I saw her walk towards me. Her attention from the mage and everybody else was broken as she took particular interest in me.She reached the boundary