Marked By The Demon Triplet Alpha Kings

Damon

A sudden surge of sadness and confusion enveloped my heart the moment my eyes stirred open.

My eyebrows shot up in worry as I tried to recollect the cause of my sadness.

Turns out I had a dream.

Except it was one of the strangest dreams I’ve ever had.

Buried in confusion, my fingers travelled to my forehead, caressing it as the dream replayed in my head.

I could have tossed it aside and taken it as part of my imagination…but it wouldn’t leave my memory easily.

Still, I couldn’t figure out what the dream meant.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Why was Ivy staring at me expressionlessly?

Why wouldn’t she talk to me or even come close?

Despite calling unto her, she kept her distance, covering her protruding belly as if protecting our unborn child from me.

My heart sank to the pit of my stomach as realization hit me.

She only gave me that look when I had done something wrong and she was trying to accommodate my excesses.

But what have I done wrong? I’ve always been the best mate she would ever think of.

Or was I a monster?

To others, I was more than a monster. I was a demon and even more.

But to her, I was the sweetest soul.

Several questions ran wildly in my mind, making my head pound.

Even in death, I always respected her and honored her.

I love her and I always will. No one could fill the void she left in my heart.

But why was she distant from me?

What did I do wrong?

Was I allowing anything to come between our love? I doubt-

My eyes widened in surprise as it struck me.

I was allowing something…no, someone came between us.

Aurora!

My blood boiled in anger at the thought that Aurora’s presence made Ivy fade into my heart.

She reminded me of Ivy, but at the same time, she made me think less of her, pulling me away from my imagination.

It was safe to say that since Aurora started living in the castle, my false imagination vanished.

It was surprising how Aurora cured me. She effortlessly did what my medications and my therapist failed to do.

A part of me was grateful to her, but the other part was burning in anger.

I didn’t care if she was helping me or not, all that mattered to me was Ivy.

How dare she make Ivy mad at me.

As far as I was concerned, no one would come in between Ivy and me.

I was certain that Ivy wasn’t happy about my feelings for Aurora.

I don’t care about the strange feelings that clawed their way into my heart whenever she was with me.

I don’t care about the urge to plunge my dick into her.

It was lust, and with time, it will disappear.

If Ivy wasn’t happy about Aurora, I wasn’t too.

Dead or alive Ivy was my mate and she will always be.

Moving on was the last thing on my mind.

I want to drown in my imagination forever. It was the only way I could perceive Ivy to be alive.

I didn’t care if I was considered to be a madman.

It would be Ivy now and forever.

A frown settled on my face as I tried to push Aurora’s teary image from my head.

Those silver-gray eyes make my heart skip a bit, deepening the frown.

Why did I find it difficult to be ruthless around her?

Even when her rash decision almost cost my life, I did the unimaginable, ordering her release from the dungeon that Jasper threw her in.

Maybe if I avoided her and acted cold, the stupid feelings would fade away.

I mind-linked Rosa as restlessness got the best of me.

There was only one way to get it out of my head.

A hard fuck!

A smirk curled on my lips as Rosa’s knock on the door filled my head.

Did she fly?

I dashed to the door, receiving her roughly before slamming her against the wall and letting out a burst of laughter.

“Where were you?” I asked, pulling her to the table.

A wave of shock washed over her face for some fleeting seconds before she forced a smile.

“It’s a surprise and I will tell you after you’ve fucked me hard,” she whispered seductively, pulling up her gown to reveal her bare ass.

Satisfied by the sight, I spanked her butt hard before squeezing it.

A purr filled my head as her red butt bounced.

I pinned her against the table with my hand at the back of her head, holding a fistful of her head.

Ignoring my throbbing dick that jerked excitedly, I brought out a toy from the drawer.

“Are you still keeping the surprise till later?” I asked, masking the impatience in my tone as I was irritated by her act.

When did she start keeping things away from me?

“Yes, my King,” she affirmed, letting out moans as my finger poked the opening around her butt.

“Fuck,” she bit her lips as her hips ground against the table. My pace increased as I shoved three more fingers in before pulling out and lubricating her asshole.

She sighed in frustration at the absence of my fingers.

Hold tight, baby girl.

Spreading her butt cheeks with my hands, I inserted a butt plug deep into her ass.

Her body jerked violently as she savoured the feeling of pleasure that washed over her.

In no time, her orgasm came rolling and I pulled out the butt plug.

“Punish me my King for keeping the surprise,” she suggested before climbing the table and spreading her legs wide apart for me to see her moist butthole.

“Here comes the punishment!”

A sinister look crossed my face as I wasted no time grabbing her.

A scream tore from her lips as my large fist penetrated deep inside her anus.

*****

Satisfied with the way I fisted her anus deep and rough, she collapsed on the table, panting hard in pleasure.

I watched her exhausted eyes light up as she landed them on my cold ones.

Sadness enveloped me at the thought that the bastard was still in the prisoner, mocking me.

If only I had an heir. I would be the happiest King in the world.

I didn’t care who the mother was, I would make her my Luna.

But it seemed the Moon goddess had forgotten me, enjoying the mockery my enemies made of me.

“I have marvelous news, my King. I’m pregnant.”