It was an uncomfortable feeling, one that she was not sure that she had ever felt before. She wondered if she was finally going crazy because she was sure that nobody could know her there, not to talk of having enough interest in her to watch her. She checked her phone to see if the doctor had called and she had probably missed it in the melee of the market crowd. No calls yet. When she saw the missed calls from her dad that she had not returned, she felt a twinge of guilt. His call came in just as she got to the airport that morning. It was their routine, her dad always call her morning and night whenever he travelled out of the city on one of his executive functions. She called him atimes too. Either way, they talked each morning to check on each other, always before Isabella left for school. He had called about the same time that she would be ready for school but that morning as she saw the call, she couldn’t pick it up. She just couldn’t. Her chest felt tight and hot with unreli
She ignored him for the rest of the day. Damien wondered how he was supposed to ask the girl if she liked him if she was not even going to acknowledge his presence. He was sure that Sky was just been delusional but then he had to know. Yet she wouldn’t even look straight at him. When the principal gave a directive for everyone to drop their full names and other details with her, she merely looked stoically over Damien’s shoulder as he gave her his details. Sky was watching them and Damien was expecting a jest of a sort when he got back to his seat. But he could see that Sky was still seething from the anger of what he heard earlier. Damien, who had had a long time to deal with the fact that his body had been abused in the most despicable manner, still feel weird about hearing it all like that again. It was as if he was reliving what had happened to him. And the pain. The fact that he could still somehow feel the pain even though his butthole had long healed, was more than embarrassin
“I want to know everything about Sonia” Damien asked immediately as he cornered Sybill on her way to her car. He waited patiently for the two girls to part ways before he stepped in line with Sybill. He could see that Laura hesitated a bit when she saw him as if she couldn’t decide if she should come back and help her dear friend or keep on going. She kept going. Good. “What the hell are you talking about?” Sybill asked as she stopped abruptly in her stride to face him. “Do you need me to come over?” Damien heard Laura ask and he turned back to see that she had turned back. He had no issue with loyal people but he was annoyed at the moment with little Miss Nosy. “What?” Sybill asked then looked towards Laura. “Oh, him? I can handle him. See you tomorrow” she waved Laura off before she turned back to Damien “You must be out of your goddamn mind if you think I am going to tell you anything about that…leave me alone!” she snapped before turning away from him. “Yes, I will do that,”
Damien wondered why Isabella was insistent about not coming to such a place because all he could see was nothing but a respectable neighbourhood. As he opened his eyes, he saw a boy playing in front of one of the terraced homes in the neighbourhood. He could hear a dog barking from a neighbouring house and a teenager was cycling in a carefree manner down the road as he got engrossed in his sport. He paid the bill’s car with no heed. Damien was beginning to think that Sybill had tricked him as the upscale neighbourhood looked nothing like what he had envisioned when Sybill was telling her brother that she was not supposed to be there. She stopped the car finally in front of one of the identical homes in that lane and smirked at him.Immediately, two men dressed in black came out of the house and they stood on the porch with their eyes on the car.“You want to see Smith, don’t you? There you go” Sybill said as she nodded towards the men on the porch. Damien recognises their dress as th
Damien felt nauseous about what he saw in front of him and he vaguely thought of the fact that coming to that place was nothing but a great mistake. They were everywhere. Lot of them that Damien had a hilarious image of them having to roll over each other to have any space. He had no idea that he chuckled how loud until some of them left what they were doing and looked towards his direction.“Oooooh, good. A new game” one of them said and a few of them snickered while one of them made a catcall towards Damien that elicited a new round of soft laughter from some of them, while some didn’t bother to lift their head from what they were doing.“Hold on, baby. Let me fix this naughty baby first and Daddy would come to give you a good time” another said before he turned back to his partner that who was kneeling in front. Sucking sounds and groans soon ensued. As if taking that as a cue, the other turned back to what they were doing and the tempo of squishy, sucking, spanking and groaning so
It was funny that all Damien had been feeling regarding his molestation was anger but the moment he faced the perpetrator, well at least the most prominent of the perpetrators, he was overwhelmed by a wave of vulnerability. As he looked at the bastard that orchestrated his rape, the man that had caused his arrest since Sonia couldn’t be found; Damien felt an inexplicable helplessness but the feeling was soon overridden by a wave of anger so powerful than what he had felt before.It was the lascivious smirk. The fact that Rox, all naked and big in all his glory had only laughed when he saw Damien was the main reason that made Damien know beyond anything that he wouldn’t let Rox go.His fangs itched badly as the bastard came close to Smith and whispered in his ear. Damien could hear what he said clearly though.“We shouldn’t do this here. The idiot looked like he would bust a vein”Damien smiled inwardly at the accuracy of what Rox had said. Of course, the latter had meant it figurative
Filled with adrenaline and a buzzing high from feeding. Damien was looking forward to a long, lethargic sleep. He smiled to himself as he climbed the staircase that led to this suite. He could remember how angsty he had felt after the first time that he fed. Yes, he was still very much aware of the people walking, working and ignorantly going about their business from every angle of the palace. Yes, his head was filled with the loud heartbeat of every human within reach, especially the fast-pumping heart and gurgling blood of those that were very busy at that moment as they tried to meet up with a deadline or the other.Of course, his blood quickened at the urge to take more. At the thought that he could take as much as he wanted without consequences, he salivated but it was unlike the first time. The three days away had been one of the self-imposed tutorials on discipline and all he could do to avoid being caught by his cravings the way he had been caught the other day. Now, he could
Chapter 175 - Leaving….Him“When is this going to stop?” Damien wondered with anger as the King’s garda locked the door of the cell behind him. Hearing the clanking sound of the cell door before the stocky man who had brought him there walked away, made Damien shake his head. He turned back to look at the lemon and black colour of the Garda as he walked away with a swagger after he locked Damien in without listening to his explanation. The Garda were called the King’s police and all they do was maintain peace and order in the palace and the environs. They were the ones that the king send when he wants top-notch security at a certain place. Damien had always thought that the flamboyantly dressed palace guards are the brains behind the palace security but he only realised that he had been wrong the night before. By linking his mind to that of one of the Gardas, he was able to get every knowledge about them that the man knew. They were created by the first prince of Santa Eyre, the gr