DEMON’S 😈
🖤 SOULMATE
(His Bride)
Theme; Mated from heaven
Written by; Nira Onami
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Chapter 23🌸24: A narrow escape
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“Are you shocked? Hun…. Yara…” Lady Lisa giggled, Yara held her cloth tighter as if that would ease her anger.
Lady Lisa moved forward, beamingly, and uncover her face. Yara eyes turned red as they had an eye to eye contact, before she’d left her side, she bent down to her level, pulled a short note into her hand and pressed her fingers on it.
“Take good care of it, Yara….” Lady Lisa said leaning closer to her neck and her lips moved happily as she utter those evil words in her ear.
Yara looked at her holding her fist, she wanted to say something but made to quit. Lady Lisa went to the seat provided for the guests and sit comfortably.
Domingo turned to Yara and held her hands while carresing her palm lovingly, they stared at each other for a while; Yara’s eyes were full of hatred, pure anger, dissatisfaction and all bad things are body could probably be going through right now.
“Please, be my queen and make me the happiest man on Earth..” Domingo said, and dimples could be seen all over his face as he said those words.
Frankly speaking, this was the first time Yara was finding him so handsome. The dimples brought out his handsome face the more. But she refused to accept that fact.
How could she ever love someone who once tried to r@pe her? Who tried to separate the from the man she loved? How could she ever marry that monster….? Hell “NO”
“No, I can never be that to you… cause you separated us… I’ll never chose you… my heart will continue beating for one person…it can never be you…” Yara said with boldness written all over her face as she broke the news happily.
At that instant, a loud laughter echoed the room filled with sadness and anger. It was Domingo, he stared at her those bloody eyes of his indicated that he was boiling with anger within him but trying to hold it back.
He grabbed her by the hair and leaned closer to her over her neck, Yara’s ear raises out of fear as she couldn’t control the pains she was feeling just his grip drove her insane.
“Please… stop… this…” Yara whimpered, struggling to loose herself from his grip, but he never let her tears bothered him. His hand rained inside her hair as he was planning on eating it, but suprisingly, he pulled her closer to him.
Their position changed; Yara was beneath under him with her back facing him. Domingo moved closer to her to inhale her sweet hair, the more he drew closer, the more Yara tried to free herself.
Everyone was know in the midst of suspense, wondering what would happen next. Their eyes were on the both of them, rolling their eyebrows in anticipation.
Domingo finally succeeded in forcing her closer to him and he inhaled her hair, kissed it, and as he lifted his head, his eyes went to her hair and the hungry demon inside him demanded for a taste.
So, he leaned forward to her neck, and before she knew it, he was already sinking in his tongue into her neck.
“Ahhh….stop…this… Domi…” Yara muffled, unable to complete those statements.
Without noticing the anger of someone in the hall, Lady Lisa hold back the tears that was glistering in her eyes.
She used to be Domingo’s favorite s*x toy and seeing this struck the right cords in her as she wished to be f_cked watching that scenario.
She wasn’t expecting Domingo’s reaction either. Viviana eyes trailed towards her, a devilish smile escaped from her as she watched the devil.
“Take her to prison, she isready to be my bride now, but when I’m done f_cking her she would have no choice than to marry afrer she gets pregnant otherwise those who loved and cared for her will watched her die in their eyes.” Came Domingo’s voice, anger filled the whole him.
The servants immediately dragged Yara out of sight, Yara made sure not to lose the paper in her hand. It must be a kind of information.
“Feed her food, and make sure she’s during perfectly fine until I decide what I’ll do to her. Never treat her as a slave cause she’s mine!” Domingo voice came colder.
“Yes, Sire.” The servants said and dragged Yara out.
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Dulce and Salvatore were still arguing on whether to save the princess or not. He met her in the middle of danger and he feared she might be harmed if he’d allowed her to go to where she requested.
“You ain’t listening to me, b*ch…!!” Dulce yelled. Salvatore just keep mute, if he was to talk he might say something that would hurt her and he was averting that all these while.
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,….!!” Dulce hollered, her voice was d@mn loud that she could be awarded for it. Though it was irritating, but still, it was it pleasant to his hears.
“What do want me to say? I’m trying to protect you and you still wanted to endanger your life? What’s really wrong with you?” Salvatore said calmly, facing her.
Their eyes met and she found her heart beat a bit as she looked into that purple eyes of his. This was the first time she was seeing someone with a different eyes and admiring a man.
She brushed those silly thought away and thought of you how to save the princess, but more she tried to think of a way, the more she gets stuck in it.
She had no idea what might be happening to the princess, but her mind says something’s wrong.
“I wanna go and safe my lady, please. You can’t cage me in here…..” Dulce pleaded, her words were so touching but he cared for her safety.
She’s his mate and now he was glad she didn’t hear it when he says it otherwise she would have h@ťě him a lot.
“Have any clue where she might be?” He asked
“No, but… something….”
“You’re quite funny, so you never knew if she was in danger or not and you worried for this much?” Salvatore said in shocked, Dulce casted a murderous glance at him and he swallowed hard, thinking of what to say again.
“She’s my lady, I ought to protect her, I failed to protect her. And now she might be in danger… Do you think I should be here because you’re trying to protect me?”
“Okay, you must not leave here.. tell me the place she last visited?” Salvatore found himself asking, in keen interest.
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In a place filled with different people that dressed poorly. A young lad was dragged into the gathering, the master spoke:
“Everyone, you all are now my warriors and your aims is to fetch the money with your fighting ski||s…. I’ll be your master henceforth, I don’t care if you die to get me money. I only want money!!!”
All the prisoners bowed in respect, the young lad that he was brought in refused to bow but he wasn’t notified at all.
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Viviana walked into Yara’s prison majestically, she stepped closer to her.
“Hey, how are you doing here little dummy?” She said jeeringly, smiling.
Yara turned a blind eye at her, even though she felt so angry hearing those words.
“My brother must be d@mn kind… hmmmm… I’ll be more nicer…” Viviana smirked and beckons the maids to move forward. They opened the small door and placed the tray on the table, they were expecting her to run like a hungry dog towards it.
But she doesn’t move an inch.
“Hey, I’ll make your death more easier… Little princess, is this true love?” Viviana said smiling sinisterly, she waved to the maids to leave.
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Derek was riding on his horse, he sighed an unconscious lady laying in a deep blood. He doesn’t know what moved him into riding towards her.
He alighted from the horse and press his hands on her chest to see if she was still breathing, he gave a sigh of relief as he confirmed that she was still very much breathing.
He carried her in a bridal style towards his horse and climbed on it.
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“How’s she?” Derek asked the doctor that finished attending to Yara.
“She’s perfectly fine, but…. she’s emotionally depressed… I feared her days on earth might have been limited, she’s been forced to make some wrong decisions in her life… And she has to die…, Your Majesty..” The doctor declared, stuttering. Derek hard glare made him lowered his head, pleading for mercy silently….
~~~ TBC~~~