Chapter 196
Chapter 196
Book 2
Chapter 44-Athwart
PATREA.
‘Lucius?’ I called for him again and I was already beginning to panic.
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‘Here.’ He appeared beside me as a body fell from the top and hit the ground with a loud thud Arturos’ body was totally deformed, and his head was missing. But his head came crashing down after a few seconds, smashing to the ground as his brain and blood splattered on the demons around that area.
My head snapped back to look at Lucius, who was now back in his regular demon form, probably so he wouldn’t tower over me. In his hands was Arturo’s heart.
The demons everywhere stopped fighting, and some of them just suddenly disappeared, their bodies crumbling to ashes as they just vanished in the air.
“What’s happening?” I asked Lucius.
“Those demons were revived by Arturos, on his death, they would come with him.”
“And those who are still alive?” “They will become our demons.”
“Does it mean you will rule Athwarth as well?”
“We will rule Athwart.” He said c*oc*kily.
“But his heir?”
“I have Arturos’ heart. The kingdom is mine. They have to take my heart to get it. Or if I submit Athwart to them. But it’s not going to happen.”
He flashed me a smug grin before he bit a portion of his heart, blood dripping, and it was still pulsating. I didn’t cringe. Instead, my mouth watered, making me lick my lips as I stared at it. “Not too fast, my queen. I want to share this heart with you, but I want my blood to be the first one you taste and drink.”
He threw the heart to Adan, which he caught without a problem. I heard Lucy telling him not to eat it as she didn’t want to rule Athwart. It made me smile because Lucy was still firm in her stand to never rule the underworld. “In front of our demons, mark me and drink my blood,” Lucius asked me.
“Lucius… that’s a big risk.” I shook my head as my heart clenched.
“Do you doubt if I love you?”
“I don’t care if I can’t prove if you love me or not. I just don’t want you to die.”
“Mark me.”
“Lucius…” I hissed.
“I love you, Patrea. I didn’t even understand the meaning of the word until you came. And if I died because you bit me, I would die knowing that I love you and that you love me back. What a beautiful way to die. Isn’t it?”
Don’t say that. It’s scaring me, Lucius. I will be okay without marking you.”
“I want your mark on my skin.” He tilted his head to the demons below us who were looking up at us.
“Ad genua tua procumbe et reginae tuae inclina! “ [Drop to your knees and bow to your queen.] He roared at them, and they obeyed without any rebellion.
“Ave regi et reginae Kalmeri et Athwart!” [Hail to the Queen of Kalmerus and Athwart] Dorian roared, and every demon followed suit.
“Don’t fail me. Mark me.” His voice was so low like he was begging to have this.
“I will never forgive myself if something happens to you.”
Lucius took my hand and laid it on his chest. “Do you hear my heart beating? When I thought you were dying, I was ready to claw at my own heart so I could follow your soul. I was so devastated, Patrea, that I failed to notice that your soul didn’t smell death. You see, I can smell the souls of the living on the brink of death. But I was so terrified of losing you that I didn’t see the signs that there was no sign of death looming around me.”
I bit my bottom lip as tears welled in my eyes. I could understand his grief, and it was the same thing I was feeling at the moment at the thought of marking him.
“But it made me realize a lot of things. I was fine with living on my own for two centuries. But since you came, I’m not sure I can last a cycle [ day] without you. I love you, Patrea, and I would do everything in my power to make sure that you will like the Underworld.”
“Don’t make me cry in front of your demons.”
“Our demons. They’re also yours.” I swallowed hard, still lost for words. “So, don’t fail me. Mark me, so our demons know to whom their king belongs.”
How on earth or in hell could I top those words?
“I don’t even know how to bite.” I wiped the tears with my hand, but Lucius carried on and swiped the rest with his thumb.
“Bite me any way you want, as deep as you can go. I want to be the first blood you will drink as a half- demon. You can never go wrong with biting, you’ve been doing so well at biting me with your human teeth.” A smug smirk tugged on his mouth on the last part he said, and I couldn’t help smiling as well as feeling my cheeks burn. My eyes darted to Lucy, who winked at me. Adan’s arms were around her as he stood behind her with his head on her neck, either nuzzling her or biting her.
I smiled back at Lucy before turning my attention back to Lucius, by this time, my gums were already itching. Lucius cupped my cheeks harshly before he pulled me closer and crushed his lips against mine.
I kissed him back hard until I felt my teeth elongating.
My hands went to his cheek as I withdrew from his mouth and trailed my lips down to his neck, letting my teeth graze his skin and my tongue swipe over his throat until I found my way to the space between his neck and his collarbone. A suppressed hiss escaped his throat as his hands held my arms tightly. “F*uc*k, Patrea. If you keep doing that, I might end up f*uc*king you in front of our demons.”
I should be terrified at the idea, but I didn’t feel anything except delicious tingles spreading in my thighs, and I was sure my p*uss*y was getting wetter.
I nibbled and sucked on his neck as I waited for my demon teeth to come out, and it didn’t take long before my mouth was forced open as my demon fangs erupted.
I could feel my eyes burning, and so was everything in my body. My arms clung under his armpits as I let my fangs graze over his skin.
Lucius pressed our bodies closer, and I could feel his hard c*oc*k pressing against my mound, and it was enough to give me the confidence to move forward.
“I love you, my king…” I murmured against his skin.
“I love you too, my queen,” he replied as my fangs sank into his skin, piercing deep into his flesh.
“My queen, I offer to you Kalmerus and Athwart… and my whole heart.” He continued speaking, and his last words made my whole body shudder as tears trickled down my face, but I didn’t stop digging deeper into his skin while sucking and drinking his blood at the same time, until my mouth, salivating for his blood, was content.
Lucius was overwhelming me with his words, and I feared that biting him would cost him his life, but I knew deep in my heart that I believed him — that he loved me, like no other man, or any other species, could. And it would save him from dying. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
My shoulders continued to shake from my silent sobs as I pulled my fangs out of his skin. Blood trickled down his neck, and I began licking and sucking it clean, only stopping when I saw white veins sprout from the wounds I gave him. It contrasted brightly against his black demon skin and covered his whole neck before spreading further down to where his heart was on his chest, where it stayed and didn’t spread out more.
I tilted my head up and locked eyes with Lucius, my heart pounding so loudly against my chest, hoping for the best because I was sure if anything happened to him, I would claw my heart out as well.
“Are you okay?” I asked in a low, hoarse voice. “Never been better!” He exclaimed as his hand went up and caught the heart that I was sure Adan threw back at him.
He placed the heart in front of our faces, and without words, I knew what he wanted us to do.
My mouth watered, and a wicked smile graced my lips as I stuck out my tongue, swiping the blood over the heart in his hand before taking my first bite. Soon, Lucius leaned forward and took a bite too.
Blood trickled down the corner of our mouths until there was nothing left to eat. His hand went to the back of my head and pushed me forward to his face. Our mouths smashed, arms entangled around
each other as we kissed passionately and hard, tongues fighting for dominance with love overflowing in our hearts.
It didn’t take long before he pulled away from our kiss, much to my dismay. I couldn’t help the hiss that came out of my throat. Lucius leaned forward and pecked my lips before he took my hand, guiding me to face the crowd of demons below us. “Kalmerus! Athwart! Tibi offero, Regina tua! Regina Patrea Kalmeri et Athwart!1’ [Kalmerus! Athwart! I present to you, your Queen! Queen Patrea of Kalmerus and Athwart!] He said it in a booming voice that echoed throughout the whole land.
The demons who were still on their knees tipped down their heads all at the same time as they chanted in demon tongues! It was too loud and had too many words, but I could understand it properly: Hail to the Queen of Kalmerus! Hail to the Queen of Athwart!
My eyes watered as I let my gaze roam on the vast land below us. This was not just a figment of my imagination. This was happening: I was letting myself go back to Kalmerus and welcoming Athwart as well.
I had no idea what to say or if I should say something, so I turned my head to the side to ask Lucius, only to find my demon king on his knees, looking up at me.
“What are you doing?” I asked as I turned to face him. “Get up…” the last words came out almost like a whisper.
“My queen. I had never formally asked you if you wanted this life in the underworld with me. But I’m willing to compromise to your heart’s desire as long as you accept me and Kalmerus. And Athwart.” His eyes softened, and I could see uncertainties flitting in them. Did he think that after everything, I would still doubt accepting Kalmerus?
I dropped to my knees and took his hands in mine, putting our clasped hands in between our lips as we leaned our foreheads against each other. And with our eyes closed, I told him my deepest feelings.
“Where you will be, I will follow. To the ends of the earth and the depths of hell. I’m yours, Lucius. In whatever realms this life would take us, here and to the eternal life, that’s how much I love you.”
I opened my eyes, and I saw that I was not the only one with tears racing down my cheeks. My heart warmed, knowing my demon king was now capable of feeling every possible emotion a human could have.
“I love you, Patrea.” Lucius kept pecking my lips while the demons kept chanting and rooting. I could see them in my peripherals, shooting fireballs everywhere, using fire to protect, and it was warming my whole heart.
“Do you think Athwart will accept us?” I asked Lucius in between his pepper kisses. “They are demons, my queen. Their loyalty stays with the king and queen that rightfully own them The moment I clawed Arturos’ heart, Athwart was already on our feet.”