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(War Of Hearts)
CHAPTER 71🌾72
By,Ella N.
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“How is Tempest Belphegor’s weakness? What
has his weakness got to do with him?” Emma
was as calm as she could be.
“He has Belphegor’s blood running in him”
Godmother answered straight up without even
smiling or acting like it.
“What?! What do you mean by that?” Emma’s
narrowed her gaze in both shock and confusion.
“What your thought is is exactly what I mean,
Themis” Godmother replied yet again with that
serious look.
“What the hell?!….
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•√•√THE WORLD h@ťěS…√•√•
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Emma exclaimed unbelievably as realization
just hit her hard.
“Godmother….you mean, Tempest is
Belphegor’s son?” Emma asked again even
when the answer was clearly written or said out
loud.
Godmother didn’t reply, and the silence meant
“yes”.
“What the f.u.c.k?! Tempest is Belphegor’s
what?!”
•√•√•THE DEMON’S DARK CASTLE√•√•√•
“Well, well, well. Looks like someone is
frustrated restless and disappointed because
someone hasn’t come to him yet” Circe let out a
sardonic chuckle as she suddenly appeared in
Belphegor’s room.
Belphegor glared darkly at her, knowing what
she was talking about.
“What do you want? Why are you here, witch?”
He demonic voice sounded deeply.
“Well, since you rejected me because of Themis.
….” Circe trailed off with a mocking smile.
“Wait, why did you think Themis was still going
to love you, or come to you? Have you forgotten
already?” She laughed hysterically.
“Shut up, witch! If she didn’t, she would pause
her attack on me the very day we met again, she
would talk to me again when we met….Ahh, just
shut up!” Belphegor thundered, grabbing her
neck aggressively, but Circe only laughed more
even though he was choking her.
“Well, unfortunately, she loves someone else.
What are you going to do about that?” She
smirked, and Belphegor’s eyes darkened. His
grip on her neck lessened.
At first, he thought she was just trying to mock
and rile him up just to get back at him for
refusing her. But after reading her mind, he
knew she wasn’t lying.
With the anger within him, he threw Circe to the
other side with his powers and vanished out of
the room, leaving Circe to laugh out after which,
she vanished too, black smoke spreading
afterwards.
•√•√•√
After leaving godmother’s home, Emma decided
to take a walk rather than just vanish back to
school.
She felt like she was getting too used to
vanishing and appearing at a place, so she
decided to walk.
As she walked farther, she suddenly felt a loud
swoosh, and her hair even floated for a
moment.
Without thinking about what just happened, she
instantly knew who or what caused that
swoosh. She knew the scent of that person and
she quietly sighed and halted.
“What do you want, Andreas?” She immediately
asked without waiting for him to speak first.
She stared at him breathing so hard like he just
fought a big battle.
“Themis….” Belphegor answered shortly and
quickly.
Emma’s eyes narrowed, her gaze so sharp as
she kept staring at him.
“I know you remembered everything, I very sure
of that. Why are you….”
“I did, Andreas and I also remembered you
betrayed me. You not only did that, but also
broke me, you….
“I tried to explain to you, but you…. I know you
still have feelings for me, Themis. I know that
because you showed it, you can’t deny that….
“All those were me trying to remember, I felt I
had seen you somewhere and I was curious to
know why or where….I am not even your real
Themis, okay?” Emma started, trying to find a
way of it as she felt this was really going to be a
long talk that was not going to end soon.
“Don’t tell me that, you’re Themis. Same you,
same scent, same powers, everything is the
same!”
“I am only her reincarnation, I’m not her!”
“Themis!!” Belphegor growled, and his growl
caused even the birds in the forest to fly away
in fear.
•√•√•SNAKES ISLAND ✿ฺ´`✿ฺNIGHT√•√•√•
Tempest had just gotten out of his bathroom,
walking back into his room after taking a bath
the third time just within that night. He too
hadn’t been able to sleep no matter how much
he tried.
Once his head felt like exploding, he rushed into
the bathroom to take a cool bath.
He draped his towel around his shoulders, ran
his fingers through his hair and walked to the
table side, his body curved and his hands
placed on it.
He was about getting himself into another
round of thinking when he felt her presence…her
scent and the next thing he felt was warm
hands wrapped around his torso. The moment
he felt that touch, he felt like his problems,
frustration and all had been taken away for a
moment.
“Emma?” Tempest called. Well, shocked at who
was hugging him from behind.
What was she doing at his place when she was
supposed to be sleeping?
“I can’t sleep” Was what Emma uttered as she
rested her head on his back, her hands still
tightly wrapped around him.
Tempest slowly turned to face her and as he
did, he planted a soft kiss on her forehead first
before sighing.
She truly couldn’t sleep too, because she kept
tossing on the bed, sweating hard even.
Her encounter with Belphegor, the truth about
Tempest’s father, all these were troubling her
real bãd.
How was she going to tell him about this, with
all the things he was going through already?
Not just that, Emma was starting to have
nightmares already pertaining to her destiny. So,
she just couldn’t close her eyes to sleep.
“Neither can I, Emma. I’m drowning in
frustration and pain. I can’t stop thinking no
matter how much I try” He said, staring into her
eyes as if they got some solutions to his
problem or many answers to his questions.
As they locked eyes, the tensions, emotions and
feelings all intensified and they just couldn’t
stop staring into each other’s eyes.
“I’m sorry” Emma said as she finally unlocked
the gaze, warmly hugging him again and resting
her head on his hard chest that of course has
no shirt.
He saw no need of putting on any clothes since
he knew he was still going to bath within
minutes. He only had his boxers on, plus the
towel draped around his shoulder.
“The world h@ťěs us” Tempest spoke sadly, and
Emma hugged him even tighter, trying to say
“no, the world doesn’t h@ťě us”.
Yes, there was a lot to think about, but they
possibly could not dwell on that. Because
thinking too much was not going to solve
anything, but throw them into more frustration
and depression.
“Don’t say that, please”
Oh, geez! She hadn’t even told him what she
found out about who his father was. How would
he react, what would he say and how much of
the frustration was he going to get himself into
again knowing that he not only have an evil
mom, but his father is also evil. D.a.m.n.i.t! Just
d.a.m.n.i.t!
“Then why can’t I love you in peace, Emma?
Why can’t we love each other in peace without
any of this $h|t? If the world loves us, then it
should let me have peace, let us have peace and
allow us to love each other the way we want. I
want to love you more than this, Emma. Without
any obstacle, I want to love you without having
anything to hold me back from doing so. Am I
asking for too much?”
Emma raised her head off his chest to stare at
his face, and all she could see was frustration,
worry and fear.
She felt so broken as she stared at that face.
She could tell and could feel it that he was
trying his best to not think too much, but he just
couldn’t.
At that moment, all he needed was comfort and
love; they both needed it.
How the h.e.l.l were they going to sleep with all
the thinking and restlessness?
Without talking again, Emma bent his head to
her level as he was taller than her, and she
captured his lips into hers; maybe that would
do, who knew?.
Feeling her warm lips on his, Tempest instantly
felt better. It felt like a load was suddenly taken
off his shoulder.
Tempest parted his lips a little and Emma
delved into his mouth more.
The moment he felt her wet warm tongue, his
déad and frustrated body was awakened and he
grabbed her waist, kissing her hard but in a slow
passionate way.
His hands began to roam all over her soft body,
and of course, sending those cold shivers down
her spine.
As his hands roamed all over her, his mouth left
hers after a while and began trailing its way to
her neck, and Emma used that time to catch
some breath from the breathless kiss.
In seconds, he switched sides with her such that
Emma was the one leaning on the table now,
with him between her.
She shut her eyes and dug her hands into his
hair as he kissed and sucked hard on her neck.
“Mmm….” Emma mõaned and threw her head
back.
Tempest kept trailing kisses down, kissing the
space between her two peaches, though she still
had her top on.
He inhaled her sweet scent deep into his lungs,
trailing his way back up and captured her lips
again into another passionate and deep kiss,
thier tongues playing tags as they collided in
thier mouths.
Tempest sucked hard on her tongue and while
he did so, his hands continued to roam around
till they got to her peaches where he c.a.r.e.s.s.
ed sensually, giving Emma that shiver.
He walked his way down and slid his hand
beneath her top, grabbing her right b.r.e.a.s.t
that was completely bare. She wore no b.r.a
since it was nightime.
“Temp…” Emma mõaned again as his cold hand
massaged her bossom in the most sensual way,
giving her some electric spark in her body.
Using his thump, he played with her n.i.p.p.l.e
for seconds before squeezing her full sized
peach wickedly but gently, earning another
móan from her. And it felt like the sweetest
melody he ever heard.
He was happy that she was enjoying his
touches, and Emma was also happy that he had
at least been distracted from his worries for
some time. Though she also needed that
distraction, but she was more happy to see that
what they were doing was actually distracting
Tempest from thinking and worrying.
He brought out his hand, and increased the
pace, deepening and kissing every corner of her
mouth.
As if he wasn’t getting enough of it, he held her
face and pulled her closer and delved deeper
into her mouth as the kiss went from hot to wild
and passionate.
In just few seconds, he took off her top and
immediately placed his warm tongue on one
peach, while sweetly squeezing the other.
“Oh, Temp….” Emma arched her back, throwing
her head to the back as she ran her fingers in
her hair.
Hearing her móan his name that way, drove the
guy crazy.
He swirled, flickered his tongue and sucked the
h.e.l.l out of Emma, switching from her left
peach to her right one, paying and giving them
equal attention.
Emma dug her hands deeper into his hair as she
kept mõaning his name softly.
After what seemed like forever, Tempest carried
her to his bed, gently placing her on her back
and he didn’t hesitate to hover around her as he
immediately got on top of her.
Not wasting any more time, he walked his way
down there and….
He touched her most cherished part which was
wet with her juices already as it got too excited.
He rubbed it slowly and as he did so, he found
her bud and the moment he touched it, Emma
shivered at the feeling like she just got an
electric shock.
“She’s so sensitive!” Tempest thought inwardly
because he literally felt the shiver, and so he
smiled…more like a mischievous smirk.
Emma was completely n.a.k.e.d in the next
second and the next thing she felt was his
finger sliding in her tight and slick hole.
“Oh, gosh…Temp!” She mõaned out a little loud
this time as she felt a little uncomfortable down
there, though she kind of liked it.
“D.a.m.n! You’re so wet and tight, Emma”
Tempest said in his husky voice while staring at
her beauty down there. She smelled so good
that he felt like eating her whole instantly
without wasting time.
He began to move slowly in and out of her,
making sure she wasn’t feeling uncomfortable.
And when he saw that she was starting to enjoy
it, he added another finger and increased the
pace, driving her nuts!
“Oh….mm…” Emma grabbed the bedsheets tight
and just when she thought it was over, because
Tempest decreased the speed at which he was
going, just for a moment.
She was just about opening her eyes to look at
him while she was breathing hard, when she felt
it….
Something wet and a bit cold on her s.e.x; his
tongue!
“Tempest….$h|t!” She mõaned his name full this
time and it felt even sweeter to the good-bad
guy’s ears.
He mischievously smirked again, looking at her
reaction while he took her to the moon, eating
and fínģƐŕing her at the same time. And in no
time, Emma could feel herself building up,
though the feeling was new to her.
Everything was new to her, and she really
enjoyed every darn thing he did to her,
introducing her to a new feeling, a new world, a
stream of pleasure, a feeling that she had never
felt before.
However, with the pace he was using on her
down there using his tongue, Emma reached her
highest and exploded on his face.
Tempest smirked again and let out that
mischievous but satisfied smile as he watched
her breath hard and squirm a little….
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