A True Lifestory: Part 2 A Demon’s ObsessionUpdated at May 3, 2024, 12:04
**Warning!**
This book contains scenes of non-con, violence, murder, and language, that can be disturbing to some readers, so read with caution.
Then he was reminded by the necklace she gave him. He had been so angry, that he didn’t even look at it before.
He took it out of his pocket, and saw it was a black chain with a pendant shaped as a rose, having this red stone on the top. His eyes widened as he immediately recognized it.
“Stella?” He called out, as he opened the door once again, and she looked up at him. He could clearly see she had been crying, but she dried the tears away, as soon as he stepped back in to the room.
“What do you want now, Armaros?” She spoke as she avoided any eye contact with him.
“I just wanted to say that I remember who you are now..” He spoke as he walked over to her.
“Okay, so?” She replied, as she pulled her knees to her chest.
“Stella, I’m sorry.. I didn’t know that..” Armaros started, but he paused as he wasn’t even sure what to say.
“Why does it matter anyway.. You already made it pretty clear that I have no idea who you are!” Stella questioned, as she hided her face behind her raised legs.
“You don’t get it, do you?” Armaros knitted his eyebrows as he sat down on the bed.
“Get what!” She asked as she finally raised her head to look at him.
“You walked in on demon territory, and everyone here now knows you are a werewolf, and you seem to be completely blind to everything that’s going on..” He replied, while he stared sharply at her.
“What do you mean?” She asked as she corrected herself, leaning her back against the headboard.
“Demons and werewolves aren’t in a very good place right now, and.. You really have no idea, do you?” He started to explain, but he halted, as she just looked like one big question mark.
“My dad, have never talked about, what’s going on between them and you, demons.. He only ordered me to stay away from your kind.” She replied. As Armaros couldn’t believe his own ears.
“We are at the breaking point of a war right now, and you just placed yourself in the middle of it!” He revealed, as she started to chew on her lip, as she thought about what he just said.
“But.. I’m not even able to shift, so I’m not even a threat to anyone.” She tried to reason, but Armaros shook his head.
“You’re wrong..” he stated, as he shook his head.
“You turned up here as a wolf, Stella, but somehow you are different, and I need you to tell me why!” He ordered, as he took a hold on her hand, as a jolt went through both of them and his pupils immediately expanded, as a result, making him forget all about what he actually was trying to find answers to.
“And.. That’s all you wanna know?” Stella asked in a low voice, as she stared in to his eyes. He could feel how his heartbeat started to rise, as his eyes were fixed on her lips.
Then a small scream left her lips as he pulled her closer, not able to resist the temptation anymore.
“I don’t know what you are doing, but you're driving me f - king crazy, Stella!” He growled, as he suddenly kissed her greedily before he bit down on her lip, making her whimper by the sting of the pain.
“You’re playing with fire, you should make sure you don’t lose control of it.” He whispered as he pressed his eyelids closed before he reopened them.
“Here!” He spoke, as he gave her the necklace back. He then let go of her and quickly headed towards the door.
“I want you to keep it.” Armaros stated, as he was facing the door, not even turning around, before he stormed out of the room.
“What the hell just happened?” Stella asked herself, as she put a finger to her swollen lip and a drop of bløød was evident on her finger, as she removed it from the spot.
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Armaros stormed out of the room once again, and ran down the stairs.
“Jinn! I need to get out. Now!” Armaros ordered, as he walked pass Jinn, Amon and Corson playing cards, while Damien leaned against the wall, with a lit cigarette in his hand, and a sulky expression.
“Of course sir.. B-but where to?” He asked nervously, as he hurried behind him and out of the front door, towards the parked car.
“Just.. Away from here!” He snapped and jumped in to the car. He felt like he needed to get away from her, or he would end up going too far.
She was just as he remembered her; still just as innocent and sweet as when he met her in the forest, all those years ago, though now she had grown up in to this beautiful girl, who looked sexy as hell.
But he wasn’t the same person, as he was back then – Not even close. He was nothing more than a monster. He wanted her so bad, but he knew he would ruin her.
He knew the right thing would be to let her go home, but just the thought of letting her leave made everything turn inside of him – he couldn’t! He knew he needed her, more than she probably would ever need him.
He knew he was being selfish, but he couldn’t let her slip away – not now – not ever..