COMMENT Chapter 162 GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI Grand King Daemonikai bolted upright , his chest heaving as he fought for breath .
The remnants of watching his son taking his last breath clung to him as he staggered to the window .
He gasped for air watching the first rays of dawn paint the sky .
His chest ached , and his heart burned .
But the suffocating discomfort that woke him was something else .
Someone elses pain .
So vivid and real as if it were his own .
A long draught of water did little to soothe his parched throat .
He returned to the window , his gaze sweeping over the fields below , painted in hues of gold and amber .
The misery that pulled Daemonikai from the dark hands of his nightmare , dragging him back to his fractured reality , was beginning to fade , leaving him with questions .
Questions he could no longer ignore .
His family was gone .
There was no one else with such a profound , personal connection to him .
So , whose pain had he just felt ? Dressing in his robe , Daemonikai strode out of his chambers .
Time to get answers .
And he knew exactly where to get them .
His guards snapped to attention , and Wegai approached , awaiting his command .
Blackstone , Daemonikai ordered , marching forward .
It was time to confront Vladya .
GRAND LORD VLADYA You know you want to .
Go to her .
Grand Lord Vladya squeezed his eyes shut , but the insistent voice refused to be silenced .
Spread her out on the bed , and fuck her with your cock .
Hard , rough , make it hurt .
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Make her scream .
Make her bleed .
Was it his soullessness , the feral madness , or simply the darkness festering inside him ? Vladya couldnt say .
The thoughts in his head grew more twisted each day .
He fought them tooth and nail , knowing he could never do that to Aekeira again .
He wouldnt take her by force .
Not anymore .
She didnt deserve the dark desires he harbored .
Fine , forget her .
Go hunting .
Kill some humans .
Ten ? Fifty ? What difference does it make ? His fingers dug into his arms , leaving crescent shaped marks on his skin .
Tie her up here , in your territory .
She can never get away .
Shell will look good wearing the mark of your whip .
Red strips marring such perfect skin .
Your marks , all of them .
Because shes yours .
No one elses .
What he needed was a good run .
Rising abruptly , he donned his robes and headed for the door .
Do not follow me , he barked over his shoulder .
Leaving the royal residence , he forced himself not to glance at the narrow hallway beckoning him .
All you need to do is wall 14:34 Tue , Jan 7 Go Chapter 162 through there , and youll find her sleeping , spread out like a sacrifice on the bed … all for you .
Growling , he made his way out of Blackstone , past the fortresses .
Then he took off , running into the night .
Time lost meaning as he navigated the familiar woods .
The forest breathed around him , a living , rustling entity under the midnight moon .
His feet pounded the earth , his breath coming ragged gasps .
Branches intertwined overhead , their leaves like shifting shadows .
The air was thick with the familiar scents of the woods , and the fragrance of flowers .
It was liberating .
The sexlust that had plagued him all day receded as he soared dough the woods , racing past gnarled oaks with ancient roots reaching out like skeletal hands , past shimmering birches , his legs burned , his lungs ached , but he couldnt stop .
By the time he returned to Blackstone , the first rays of dawn were breaking through the darkness .
He felt cleansed .
Rejuvenated .
It lasted until he had bathed and settled into his bed .
His thoughts returned with a vengeance , as sleep eluded him .
You should have sated your thirst out there .
Enter the nearest village and drain them all .
Take as many females as you They may be a poor substitute , but theyll do .
Make them hurt .
No one will know .
Vladya pressed his palms against his temples .
desire .
GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI Grand King Daemonikai entered Blackstone , bypassing the main entrance , taking the narrow passageway that led directly to Vladyas bedchamber.
Yazs eyes widened in surprise , and he offered a hasty greeting .
He is inside , is he not ? Daemonikai asked , his voice clipped .
Yes , your Grace , but Step aside , Yaz .
The soldier obeyed .
Daemonikai raised a hand to silence the courtier who had appeared to announce his presence .
Instead he pushed open the door and walked inside .
The room was dark , the only light coming from a single flickering candle on a distant table .
The air was thick with the scent of incense and something metallic .
Daemonikais eyes adjusted quickly , and there , in a corner , Vladya sat on the floor , his head buried in his hands .
But as Daemonikai entered , Vladyas head snapped up .
Two things happened at the same time .
Vladya moved with lightning speed , shoving Daemonikai .
His back crashed into the wall , the impact reverberating through the stone .
Then , Vladya was in his personal space , pinning him to the wall .
He had a wild look in his eyes yellow and gray eyes .
Why the hell would he let his beast this close to the surface when hes alone ? Vladya , snap out of it ! Daemonikai hissed .
Vladya growled .
Pain suddenly exploded through Daemonikais senses , so blinding it would have brought a lesser man to his knees .
Pheromones .
Vladya had blasted him with pheromones , demanding submission .
The scent rose in the air , musky and thick , it was 14:34 Tue , Jan 7 Chapter 102 What the hell is wrong with you ! Darmonikai spat , his voice fight with pain , Claws dug into Daemonikas side , causing another scorching of agony .
Blood stained his robe , warm and sticky , Vladya unleashing yet another burst of pheromones .
Daemonikals own beast snarled in response , offended by the attack and the blatant disrespect .
It began to shove itself up , clawing at the edges of his control , trying to force a shift .
Daemonikai grunted , struggling to maintain his human form .
V.D ? Something was deeply wrong , Vladyas eyes … they held no recognition .
Vladya ? With a supreme effort of will , Daemonikai forced himself to expose his throat .
To submit .
His beast roared in protest , so outraged it banged its head hard against the walls of Daemonikais chest .
WE SUBMIT TO NO ONE ! It took everything in him to keep his head tilted , Finally , the claws in his side withdrew , Vladya took a step back , snarling , Who in Tartarus are you ? He didnt know !
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