A True Lifestory: Part 2 A Demon’s Obsession

Chapter 11 Lilith

[Stella’s POV]

As Armaros put the phone down, he stared at me. I didn’t doubt that he could see the disapproval in my face.

“What? Why are you looking at me like that?” He asked, as if he didn’t understand why I was angry.

“You just had to provoke him, didn’t you!” I scolded, as I turned my back to him, and crossed my arms, as I shortly after felt him put his hands on my upper arms.

“Well, he kinda started it..” he stated dismissively, as I stepped away from his touch.

“Maybe, but you didn’t have to act on it!” I snapped.

“Stella, he needed to know I was being serious, or they would just keep on showing up. I can’t have that!” He hissed, as he made me meet his gaze.

“But it wasn’t about you, Armaros! It was about that I needed to talk to my parents! You know.. The two people who have raised me, that you have made sure I won’t see ever again!” I shouted, as I pushed him away, before I turned to walk away from him. I wanted to leave him and his stupid office, but he pulled me back, as he held me close to him and refused to let me go.

No matter how much I fought him or screamed at him, he just kept holding me there, until I gave in and let him.

He didn’t say anything the entire time, he just let me cry. After what felt like hours, I couldn’t cry anymore. I felt like I was finally able to speak again.

“Why did you have to lie to me?” I asked him through hiccups, as I buried my face into his chest.

“What are you talking about?” He asked me, as I could feel him tense by my question.

“You said you wouldn’t hurt me, but you are.” I cried, as he started to move his hand up and down my back, while a sigh left his lips.

“I know.. I don’t want to, but I can’t help it, Stella.” He replied, as he kept holding on to me.

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[Stella’s POV]

Some days past, and Armaros kept his distance from me. I barely saw him during the day and when he went to bed he was just turning his back to me, not saying anything. I had a feeling, that he in his own way, was trying to give me space, after everything that had happened, but it didn’t feel right. Instead, I felt kind of depressed and abandoned by Armaros for leaving me like that. Because he was the one who was keeping me here. Though I still had Shax watching over me 24/7, and Armaros had made him bring me all sorts of things, to keep me preoccupied. Among other things he had brought me, there was a pile of books, which I actually enjoyed having.

“I forgot to thank you for the books, Shax, it was nice of you to get these for me.” I spoke, as I was flipping through the book’s pages.

“No trouble, cupcakes, I’m just glad to help!” He beamed before he sat down and picked up a bottle of water and tossed it to me and chose a book to look through himself. For some reason, Shax began to call me cupcakes after he found out I love cupcakes – weird, I know.

“.. And I’ll gladly get you more when you're done with these,” he stated with a smile, as I took a sip of the water, as I gently nodded, avoiding his gaze.

Don’t get me wrong, I really appreciated that he would get me some new ones if I wanted him to, but I mostly wished I could go myself, instead of staying here all day. Shax was doing his best to cheer me up. Even if this was his job, he was actually really nice to talk to. If our races hadn’t hated each other, and we weren’t in this situation, I actually believed Shax and I could have been friends.

Then the door suddenly opened, as Damien came into view. I immediately tensed. The last time I saw him was when he threatened me with a knife and cut me.

The same day, he left after his big argument with Armaros, and it had been over a week since he did, so I hadn’t even believed he would return any time soon.

At least not after what had happened between him and Armaros. I was relieved I at least wasn’t alone, if Shax hadn’t been there with me, I don’t know what I would have done.“Armaros is asking for you, he is in his office.” He stated, with a sly grin on his face, before he left again. I then glanced at Shax, not really sure what it was all about.

“Don’t look at me, I don’t know what he wants.” Shax replied, as he just shrugged, and shook his head, as he clearly didn’t know anything either.

“Well, then I should probably go down there, if he is asking for me.” I stated, as I raised from my seat and headed out the door, and down the stairs, before I was standing in front of his office. Shax had followed just a few feet behind me, so he leaned against the wall when I stood in front of Armaros’ door.

“I’ll be here when you are done.” Shax reassured me, which helped to calm my nerves a bit. I had only been to his office one time before, which was the day I called my parents. Normally, he didn’t want anyone to disturb him when he was working, or at least, that was what I was told.

So, I had no idea what to expect, but I wouldn’t in a million years have predicted seeing what I saw. As I opened the door, I was confronted by the sight of a woman sitting on top of Armaros, with her arms around his neck. His head immediately jerked in my direction, as he looked surprised when I stepped in.

“Stella I.. It’s not what you think..” He started as he instantly shoved her off, but I was too stunned to even process what was going on, so I just closed the door and started running back to the room, while I heard Shax call for me to wait.

[Ten minutes earlier]

Armaros was taking care of some work at his office, when three knocks landed on the door, making him turn his attention to it.

“Who is it?” Armaros asked as the door surely opened and Damien stuck his head in, making Armaros sigh in frustration.

“It’s just me, brother,” Damien stated with a grin.

“Why did you decide to come back? I thought you were going to stay with father?” Armaros spoke, not even sounding interested in what Damien had to say.

“I was, but then I ran into an old friend of yours, and I thought: why not bring them with me over to you? You two, always, seemed to have so much fun together.” Damien explained, as he smirked.

He then proceeded to open the door widely and Armaros was met by the sight of a woman, wearing a red dress, red lipstick and had black, wavy hair, going down to her waist.

Armaros knew exactly who it was, as she stepped in with a smile on her lips, while she began moving her hips seductively.

“Well, I’ll leave you two love birds to catch up!” Damien stated, as he headed towards the door.

“Don’t you fücking dare leave..” Armaros growled, but Damien had already smacked the door closed.

“Hey baby, long time no see!” The woman purred, as she leaned over the desk, showing off her deep cleavage, making Armaros raise an eyebrow before he shook his head and looked down to what he had been working on before he was interrupted.

“Not long enough, if you ask me.” Armaros replied, as exasperation was evident in his tone.

“Oh, don’t play so hard to get, baby, I know you have missed me.” She continued, as she touched his hand, making him pull it away. Just hearing her voice made him even more irritated.

“Listen, Lilith, I’m not interested! What we had belongs to the past, and I’m not in any need to relive it – not now, not ever!” He clarified, once more, but Lilith didn’t seem to get the point.

“Come on, just for old time’s sake?” She begged, as she placed herself at his lap, and put her hands around his neck.

“Fück off, Lilith, I have no interest in what you have to offer.” He growled, just as the door opened and Stella came in to view, “Armaros? I heard that you were..” She spoke, but she stopped, as her eyes widened by the sight.

Armaros immediately shoved Lilith off him, making her fall flat on the ground, but the damage was already done as Stella had already closed the door.

“What the Fück is your problem!” Lilith whined as she was still sitting on the floor.

“You and Damien are my f*****g problem, Lilith! Are you really that stupid, that you can’t understand that I’m not going to fück you?” He hollered, as Lilith rose from the floor.

“You rather fück some werewolf? You’re a fücking disgrace to the demon race, you know that!” She spat at him, as he stomped right up to her, making her take a step back in fear.

“I don’t care if you think that, at least she doesn’t fück every d**k she comes in contact with – like you!” Armaros snarled, as he gave her a look of disgust, before he walked out the room to look for Stella.

In the hall he was met by Damien, who was talking to Morax and Corson.

“Already done? I thought you would hold longer, but I guess it’s a long time since your last encounter..” Damien taunted, as Armaros fumed.

“Cut the crap, Damien, you fücking set me up!” He yelled at him, but Damien didn’t seem the least affected.

“And why should I do that? I thought she wasn’t more than a play thing, so what does it matter, that you're having a little on the side?” He spoke plainly, only angering Armaros even more.

“Just shut the fück up!” He growled before he headed up the stairs and towards the room, not sure what to expect. He hadn’t really spoken to Stella for days, as he had wanted to give her some time to adjust to everything, so he had no idea what she was thinking or feeling at that particular moment. But as he opened the door, he found Stella sitting on the bed with a book in her hand, while Shax was sitting in the chair next to the door.

She glanced up at him for a moment as he walked in, only to return her eyes to the book a second later, not uttering a single word.

“Can I have a moment alone with Stella?” Armaros spoke, though he asked, it sounded mostly like an order, so Shax nodded and left the room with no questions asked.

“Stella, about what you just saw.. It’s not what you think..” He pointed out, but she didn’t seem interested in his explanation.

“Why should my opinion matter? It’s not like I’m your girlfriend or anything.” She stated plainly, but he knew it was a facade, he knew she cared about it, though she acted like she didn’t.

“Maybe not, but I still want you to know that Lilith is something that belongs to my past – nothing more!” He stated, as he took the book from her hands.

“Hey, I was reading that!” She whined, as she saw a mischievous smile cover his lips.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” She asked nervously, as Armaros moved closer to her, which made her move backwards.

“Just the fact that you used the term girlfriend.. Are you mad, that you aren’t?” He teased, as he kept moving closer, until she was caught between him and the headboard.

“W-why should I? I’m nothing but a prisoner in this house anyway.” She spoke, as he could feel her shiver by the closeness.

“That might have been true to begin with, but you are so much more than that..” Armaros spoke in a husky voice, as he put his lips closer to hers, before he proceeded to kiss her.

Armaros might have loved s*x and women before, but nothing could compare to what he felt when he was kissing Stella. He felt no need to have another woman close to him because he knew it would never come close to how he felt when he was with her.

He could feel his blòod run wild, as his tongue was playing catch with hers, and he proceeded to pull her down to the bed, as he placed himself between her legs.

Then he stared into her gorgeous green eyes as she stared back at him with a worried look. He knew how he was affecting her, and that she was scared of what she thought he might do. It had never bothered him before that people feared him. Actually he rather liked the ability he had to strike fear in people by just looking at them – just not when it came to Stella. She was the first person who he had wanted, would see him as more than just a monster or a killer.

“I might want you so badly right now, but I meant what I said, Stella, I’ll wait until you tell me to..” Armaros soothed her.

“.. But I wanna try something else.. Do you think you’ll be able to trust me?” He asked, as she observed him for some time before she gave a cautious nod, then he proceeded to move his hands up over her thighs, and under the dress, while he grabbed a hold on her panties. He kept holding eye contact with her, as he slowly removed them.

“This won’t hurt at all, I swear.” He reassured her, as he slowly moved his head down between her legs, but as soon as his tongue came in contact with her private parts, a small scream left her lips, as she tried to move away from him.

“What are you doing?” She blurred out, but he kept a firm hold on her legs, so she was unable to get anywhere.

“Just relax, I promise it’s going to feel good.” Armaros assured, as she stopped moving, while she let him do what he intended, and soon he heard sounds of pleasure leave her mouth, only making him continue, until her legs started to shake, and he knew where it was heading.

Then her whole body tensed before it turned completely numb. He then placed a soft kiss, which made her shiver, before he laid himself next to her.

“How was that? Did you like it?” He then proceeded to ask, as he saw her cheeks turn pink, and he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Stop teasing me!” She whined, as she proceeded to hide her face behind a pillow, but Armaros pulled it away from her face, so he was able to see her face, as she stared back at him.

“I’m not teasing you.. I actually like how unexplored you are, and I hope with time, you will be able to trust me enough, to let me show you everything this world has to offer.” Armaros revealed, as he placed a hand on her cheek, and once again placed a kiss on her sweet lips.