All Chapters of The Damn Demigod: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The mirror in front of Pandora reflected a disheveled image of herself. Still a little thankful Pandora didn't find Kingston by the bedside when she woke up in the morning, even though throughout the night the man had wrapped an arm possessively around the flat surface of her stomach to occasionally rub Pandora lightly. Pandora had to weep over her fate for that long before she truly fell asleep, but a strange thing happened for her when Pandora didn't feel any pain in her feminine area. Anna had told her many stories about her intimate experiences. And it was enough to make Pandora grimace when Anna said it hurt for the first time. Pandora was still wondering whether Kingston had really touched her or not. To reconfirm she scratched her head in the mirror, perhaps the pain would be felt just by moving nimbly. But that was not the answer. Pandora still felt that she was the same Pandora. Her smile widened slightly, though it disappeared in an instant when the reflection of

Pandora stared cluelessly around the mansion—a mansion that towered almost in the middle of the forest. She stood beside a tall pillar waiting for Kingston to leave for a few moments and then carried three large plastic bags towards the entrance. Pandora was simply asked not to do anything until the man came back to her. She was silent, completely obeying Kingston's orders without arguing.Almost 15 minutes passed and then a man—a stranger to Pandora—came up to her."Good morning, Miss."The man smiled, and Pandora remembered one name from that night."You're Helios, right?"A nod brought relief to Pandora's chest. She calmed down a bit at least Helios looked much different from Kingston, even that look was so polite."Come, I'll introduce you to some parts of the mansion, Miss."Helios spread his arms to give Pandora room to step up. Slightly confused, Pandora did not understand the meaning of Helios' words, but the man still gave Pandora the same gestur

Once or twice Pandora's moss-green eyes blinked to neutralize the sight that she was not mistaken by the stern face staring down at her. She didn't know what was wrong. The last time an image jerked Pandora's insides was of a wet Kingston, but this time the man was so dry. Kingston's bronze skin was like an arid wasteland with his strong, muscular arms on either side of Pandora's body. She swallowed hard trying to pull herself up. But Kingston wasn't going to make things easy for Pandora. The man pressed the line of Pandora's shoulders against the bed. Keeping Pandora in a tense situation, unable to say. The brief caress on Pandora's skin made her shudder. Those spectral eyes were too dark to scrutinize Pandora's incomprehension. Her body condition hadn't even fully improved, but Kingston seemed to want to skin Pandora mercilessly. Not once did the man take his eyes off of each other's faces. "I—I want to get up." Pandora's small fingers unconsciously touched Kingston's hot and

It felt like Kingston wouldn't stop surprising Pandora tonight—provoking her heart to start pounding again when the sound of the bedroom door opening revealed the silhouette of the man standing proudly not far from Pandora's position who then turned to look out the window. "Go back to the kitchen." It was not an invitation, but an order that Pandora had to obey immediately Pandora wrung her fingers not understanding why Kingston had asked her to come back to the kitchen when half an hour ago he had just sent her away. Kingston was strange and it would be even stranger if Pandora stayed put. "Why do I have to go to the kitchen?" "To be a maid there." For a moment Pandora stared at Kingston's broad shoulders as he left her after saying that. She was asked to be a maid in a building this big? Pandora shouldn't have felt surprised when she underlined that Kingston was a rich cheapskate who only shared his ice cream at the last bite. Of course he wouldn't hire a

"Who are you hiding from?" "We have class in an hour, why are all the doors and windows closed?" Anna looked confused when Pandora suddenly lunged into the dorm room and acted like she had just been chased by a wild dog. She was so panicked that the room really felt like a hiding place with her forehead covered in beads of sweat. Pandora took a sitting position with her feet on the floor. It made Anna look at her suspiciously. "You haven't answered my question, Panda." Anna urgently glared at Pandora who was breathing repeatedly. It was unusual for Pandora to be acting strangely. She remembered that Pandora lived with someone who gave the girl a ride back to Bristol—never thinking that early in the morning Pandora would return to the dormitory in the form and condition she found herself in. "Who are you running from?" repeated Anna as she approached Pandora. The way Pandora hugged her own legs was a big question. "You didn't say you were going back to the d