🖤😈THE
SUCCUBUS😈🖤
( Demons Amongst Humans )
THEME: Beautiful Nightmare 🔞
By, Precious Pinky
🦋
CHAPTER 33❣34
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{ SURPRISE VISIT? }
FACT: A DIRECT PHYSICAL TOUCH FROM A SUCCUBUS CAUSES UNEXPLAINABLE AND INSATIABLE S*XUAL DESIRE.
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“Mom, did you hear?” Beverly asked, barging into her mother’s office without having the decency to knock.
Mrs.Chester was having a conversation with two teachers but they were rudely interrupted by Beverly’s rude and unannounced visit.
“Um, Beverly, as you can see I’m busy. What is it?” She asked calmly.
“I have good news to share with you, Mother. Trust me, you will love it. Tell them to leave so that I can break the news to you.” Beverly purred, eyeing the teachers like they were some piece of trash.
“Beverly, you should learn how to be_” One of the teachers began, getting fed up with her arrogant and unruly behavior but Mrs.Chester cut him off angrily.
“Don’t speak to my daughter in that manner, Mr.Thomas. I won’t condone such an attitude from you. She has every right to come to my office. She is my daughter after all. You know what?” She leaned back on the seat she was sitting down on. “You both should leave my office while I have this ‘important’ conversation with my precious pearl.”
The teachers harbor no shock in their facial expressions. They expected this stupid reply from the woman, anyway.
They pushed the chair back and raised to their feet, glaring at Beverly who stood behind her mother, close to the window, and giving them a smirk of victory.
A few seconds later, the sound of the door closing filled the air and both mother and daughter were finally left alone in the office.
“You shouldn’t have barged into my office in that manner, young lady.” Mrs.Chester warned, twirling the chair to face her. “I was in an important meeting.”
“If it was that important, you wouldn’t have chosen me over them, mother. Besides, when did you start to correct my wrongdoings? You know I never give a Füçk about other people aside from those that matter to me.” She rolled her eyes.
The woman did not comment on that and simply asked, crossing one of her legs over the other.
“What have you come here to tell me, then?”
Beverly smirked once again, leaning back against the window and tilting her head to the side.
“Tell me, Mom, what will make me so happy like this? Any guess?” She raised a single brow, waiting for a reply.
“What evil have you done, child?” Mrs.Chester asked in a strained voice. “We are still in trouble with Esmeralda’s issue. You can’t go about making troubles again.”
“Well, what if I told you that we have nothing to worry about Esmeralda? What if I told you that there is no issue again with her?”
“What do you mean?”
“I take it that you haven’t heard the news.” She rounded the desk and went to sit down at the spot Mr.Thomas was earlier sitting on. “Don’t worry, I’ve got you covered, dear mummy.”
“Are you going to tell me what’s going on? Or are you going to keep stretching it like gum to get my curiosity at its peak?”
“Initially, it is my intention. What’s the point of a story without suspense, right?” Beverly chuckled. “But I feel so excited to tell you the news that I can’t wait any longer.”
“Speak up then. What is it with Esmeralda? Why shouldn’t we worry about her situation anymore?” Mrs.Chester curiously asked.
“She is dead.” Beverly dropped the bomb, grinning widely like a girl granted a scholarship to her dream school. “The Bîtch is dead, mother.”
Mrs.Chester’s eyes popped open and her mouth agape.
“Wha…what? Who is dead? What are you saying?” She refuses to believe what she is hearing at the moment.
How can this be? How can Esmeralda be dead? How does she not know about it?
“Esmeralda is dead.” She repeated, releasing a breath of relief and excitement. “We have nothing to worry about.”
“How did you know? Who told you?” Mrs.Chester queried, narrowing her eyes a little bit.
“Everyone is talking about it in school. Of course, you wouldn’t hear because you are stuck up in here. Anyway, didn’t you call her parents to check up on her before now?”
“I didn’t. I was busy with the press and didn’t care about the girl. In fact, let me call her mother now. I can’t believe this news.” She grabbed her phone and dialed Mrs.Brown’s number.
“The number you are calling is not answering. Please try again later.” A robotic voice said and the call went into voicemail.
She called the number over and over and over again but there was no answer.
“She’s not taking my calls. Why is that?” She mumbled.
“I guess she’s mourning the death of her daughter.” Beverly chuckled. “I’m so happy, honestly.”
“Dear, I know this is good news because we will have nothing to worry about and no one will know the true cause of her death. But you do know that you are a murderer now, right?”
The girl rolled her eyes, scoffing.
“What are you even saying, mother? Me? A murderer? I don’t know what you are talking about. Besides, the press is saying something else. Esmeralda committed suicide. I didn’t push her. No one did.” She came up to her feet, placed her palms on the table, and leaned towards her mother. “Murderers are locked up in prison but look at me, I’m here, enjoying freedom.”
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Hannah knocked quietly on the door and waited for a response.
“Come in,” King answered from inside.
She opened the door and entered the room that somewhat felt like a coven.
King was seated on the balcony railing, smoking w**d while drinking from a champagne glass of blood.
She strolled to the balcony and the morning air hit her face, blowing her neatly brushed hair over her face.
“What’s up with the air?” She grunted, tucking a few strands of hair in her face to the back of her ear.
“I love it,” King stated with a smirk.
Hannah leaned over the railing and looked at her son.
“Have a cigarette to spare?” She questioned.
“Sure.” King took out his pack of cigarettes and gave her one.
She collected it, lit it up with her eyes, and started smoking as well.
A comfortable silence loomed in the air until she saw it was time for her to speak up.
“Your father and I have enquired about your new school. We’ve paid the necessary bills. You can start today or tomorrow.” She disclosed.
“I am not going.” King deadpanned, puffing out streaks of smoke in the air.
“You have to.”
“No. I would rather go to Africa than go to a human school. Like come on, what do I need it for? Did Father put you up to this?”
“Actually, I was the one who came up with the idea. Not Your father.” She let out.
“I can’t believe you will think so low like this, Mother.” He shook his head in disappointment, getting off the railing and going into the main room.
Hannah rushed after him.
“I want what’s best for you, son.” She said.
“I’m 150 years old. I obviously know what’s best for me.” He said, dropping the cigarette b*tt on the ashtray seated at the center table and picking up his hoodie jacket.
“Where are you going?” Hannah asked.
“Away from here.” He replied and dashed out of the house in his vampire speed.
“How do we convince him?” Hannah thought out loud.
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“Where is Kingsley?” Mr.Hill asked as he sluggishly descended the stairs.
Hannah bites her lower lip, placing both hands on her hip, and then hopelessly shrugs her shoulders.
“He refused.” It wasn’t a question but a confirmation to which his wife nodded her head. Mr.Hill released a deep sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. “What is wrong with that boy? Why is hellbent on making things difficult for us?”
“He said he would rather go to Africa than to a human school. Why does our son h@të humans so much?”
“Is that a question for me to answer?” He scowled. “You and I both know why he turned out the way he is right now.”
“Why do I hear blame in that line?” She arched a brow, eyeing him closely like a predator stalking its prey.
“Blame?” He chuckled, shaking his head. “You think I’m blaming you for his behavior? Of course not, honey. It’s your conscience pricking on you.”
“What? I’m at fault now?” She huffed, giving him a condescending look. “You know, you have no right to condemn me for King’s rebellious nature.”
“I never condemned you,” He denied.
“I’m not stupid. You did. I clearly heard the condemnation in your voice and choice of words. I h@të it.” She snarled, her eyes changing to red. “I don’t want to make you feel bad or judge you and I expected the same from you as well. But no, you always find a way to make me take responsibility for King’s action!” She slowly advanced towards him. “When a child is wayward and stupid, it’s the mother’s fault. But when a child is virtuous and obedient, the father is honored. I thought it was only common with pathetic humans but little did I know that my husband thinks like one of them. Why!? Have you stayed among humans for too long and now you see yourself as one of them?”
Mr.Hill’s eyes changed to red as well. Both are in their vampire form now.
“Don’t disrespect me, Hannah. I won’t overlook it.”
“Don’t threaten me, Keith. You don’t scare me.” She fired back.
“Peace be unto this house.” A dark voice filled with amusement said, interrupting the heated conversation.
Hannah and Keith turned to the direction of where the voice had come from and instantly, anger flashed in Hannah’s eyes and her blood boiled to a thousand degrees.
She can tolerate anybody including humans. However, one thing she can’t tolerate no matter how hard she tries is her dear elder brother, Kai.
What has he come back to do? Didn’t she warn him enough not to come anywhere near her house or family again?
“Kai,” Keith addressed, smirking. “What a surprise to see you here.”
“I know, right? I’m surprised to see you too. I didn’t know you were back from the business trip.” Kai replied, smirking as well.
“And I didn’t know you were keeping tabs on me. Come to think of it, didn’t Hannah ask you to stay away from us?”
“Trust me, I want to stay away. But somehow I keep coming back.” Kai moved his attention to his sister who was shooting hard glares at him. “Your mother misses you.”
Hannah scoffed. No, her mother doesn’t miss her like everyone may think. The old woman only wants her to come over for the family rituals which by the way, she has abstinence herself from a long time ago.
“Does she?” She sarcastically replied, rolling her eyes.
“You can’t keep running away, love.”
“Running away?” She repeated. “I’m not a coward, Kai. I walked away from you all and that includes the ritual. I chose to leave. I didn’t run away.”
“Same difference.” He stated.
“I don’t understand. Why is the old hag obsessed with me? It’s been years since I walked away, why is she still pestering me?”
“Without the complete circle, the ritual can’t take place and you know that.” Kai said. “You and your family have to join us.”
She vigorously shook her head in disagreement. “Never. That ritual almost ruined my son’s life decades ago.”
“It saved your son, Hannah. Enough with the lame excuses.” Kai retorted.
“Get out of my house this minute.” She growled, flashing in front of him, gripped his shirt, and threw him against the wall.
Kai flew in the distance until his back slammed into the cold wall and he fell to the ground. The wall shook and some part of the concrete fell, crashing on him.
“You don’t tell me what happened because I know what happened.” She raged, rushing to him.
Before Kai could get himself, he was already smashed into the glass center table.
The table shattered and some shards pierced into his body.
“You and your mother should disappear from my sight and my family. The mere sight of you people disgust me.” She lifted him again and threw him out the window.
Keith stood back to watch the whole drama, folding his arms over his chest.
Hannah glared at him, giving him the ‘that would have been you’ look while breathing heavily from her uncontrolled anger.
He threw his hands in the air as if in surrender and said. “I’m sorry, honey. I should never have blamed you for our son’s misconduct.”
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“Ah, Füçk. I’m so bored.” Lilith groaned, staring up at the ceiling, sprawled on the bed. “I can’t continue staying indoors like this for the rest of my life. Ugh, I’m getting used to being in this body. I guess I’m losing my mind.”
Hours of staying in the house with just the maids and her supposed mother are heart-wrenching and depressing. The urge to run away from the house and this life was overwhelming but then again, where would she go if she decides to run away?
She can’t even escape this body talk more of evading her new life.
If she was in the underworld, she would have been so busy with different things that she would barely even have time for herself.
Even the answers she has been looking for. Wait, who is even operating her body? And if her soul is in this body… Where is the soul of the owner of the body then?
Lilith shot up to her feet and started pacing back and forth in the room, biting her fingers.
“Why haven’t I thought of this before? This body had a soul, if I and inhabiting it now. Where is the original soul? In my body?” She shook her head. “Nah. There is no way a human will enter my powerful body. Right?”
Lilith started tugging at her hair, biting her lower lip to the point of drawing out blood.
“Questions keep coming in every day but answers are farther away. None of this makes sense. My existence in this body, in this world, doesn’t make sense. And if truly my body is controlled by this human girl…” Lilith groaned at the back of her throat, shaking off the thought. “No, it can’t be. A worthless human can’t survive in the body of an immortal. I guess I’m unconscious in my world while the soul of this body is somewhere, lurking in the corners of the world. I don’t care.”
A knock disrupted her train of thought.
“Yes?” She answered in a muffled voice.
A young maid entered the room and shut the door behind herself.
“Miss, what would you like to eat for lunch?” She asked in a small voice.
Now that she had thought about it, she was indeed hungry. A smile appeared on her face as a thought came to her head.
“You,” Lilith replied, eyeing the girl seductively with a dark smirk on her face.
The maid frowned, taking a step back.
“M…Miss? I…” Her voice trailed off when she felt Lilith’s fingertips over her bare arms.
An unexplainable and insatiable s*xual desire clouded her sense of reasoning. Her pu$$y throbbed painfully as her n!pples hardened like a rock.
All she wanted at that very moment was the daughter of her boss, standing in front of her.
Never have she ever felt this way for anybody. Talk more about feeling it for the same gender. However, she didn’t care. Nothing mattered more than to get Füçked.
She felt like an addict, craving for drugs. But apparently, she was an addict for something else. This girl. In front of her.
Lilith smirked when she saw the lust as desire in the eyes of the girl. She could see the s*xual fantasy of the poor maid flashing in her head like a movie.
“What is your name?” She asked in a low voice, licking the side face of the girl.
“Maria…ah!” Maria Mõ@ned, momentarily fluttering her eyes closed and arching her back, pressing her front against Lilith.
“Maria,” Lilith reiterated, palming Maria’s left bre@st and looking deeply into her eyes. “I know you are straight but tell me, do you want to Füçk me?”
Maria quickly nodded her head without thinking twice. Lilith was like a piece of candy she desperately wanted.
“Please…Füçk me.” She pleaded, tears rolling down her face. The feelings were just too strong that she couldn’t take in all of the emotions.
“Found you,” A voice said from behind, grabbing Lilith’s attention.
She spun around to see who it was that had interrupted her enticing moment. However, the person standing in front of her was someone she least expected to see.
How did he find her? No, that shouldn’t be the question but rather, what does he want from her?
“You?” She said, pinching her brows together in confusion.
King gave out a sly smile, scanning her bedroom like an investigator, checking out a crime scene for evidence.
Maria stood motionlessly against the wall, staring at Lilith like she was the only person that matters to her in the whole universe. Actually, at this point, Lilith was the only one that matters to the poor maid.
“What are you doing here? How did you even find me? Wait, why did you look for me? What do you want from me?” She bombard him with questions, glaring hard at him.
King grabbed a book from the table and flipped through the pages.
“I was bored. I thought of you. And I followed your scent.” He simply answered. “You write?”
“No, I don’t.” She remembered when her supposed mother told her that Esmeralda loves reading and writing. “I do.”
“You do? Or you don’t?” He ÇOçked a brow, watching her keenly.
“Does it matter to you? What are you doing here?” She snapped.
King dropped the book on the dresser where he had picked it from, turned to the maid and smirked.
“Did I interrupt your lunch?” He motioned.
“As you can see. How did you get in here?” She looked at the window, it was closed. Her gaze shifted to the balcony and the answer to her question hit her on her gut.
“I see you’ve figured out the answer.” He closed the distance between himself and Lilith. “You are very interesting, you know that, right?”
“And you are very boring. I’m sure no one had the nerve to tell you that because they are afraid.” She scoffed.
“And you aren’t?” He tilted his head to the side, cupping her right cheek. “Are you not afraid of me, angel?”
“Don’t call me that.” She warned through clenched teeth. “I am a demon, you pr!ck.”
“Well, you look more of an angel to me.” He said nonchalantly.
“I will kill you if you call me that again, bastard. Get out of my room.” She snarled.
“Do you remember my promise to you?” He asked, coming forward and in the process, taking her back until her back was pressed against the wall.
Maria was still standing in the same spot Lilith her. She wasn’t herself and all she wanted was s*x with Lilith.
“You found me. We didn’t cross path.” Lilith said.
“I wasn’t talking the promise of killing you,” His gaze fell upon her plump lips. “I’m talking about something else.”
“Wha…what do you mean?” She mewled when she felt his palm on her right cheek b*tt.
“You are in my head. All I want is to Füçk your brains out. And I know I’m feeling this way because of your nature. You are a s*x demon. You have control over every creature desire.” He leaned his face to her neck and started peppering it with hot and tender kisses.
“What? You…wanna Füçk me too?” She Mõ@ned slowly, granting him full access to continue the sweet torture on her neck.
“It’s crazy, isn’t it?” His canine elongated and his eyes flickered to red.
“Are you…” Lilith’s voice dropped when she felt the graze of his fangs on her neck. “What are you doing?” She tried to pull away from him but her strength was nothing compared to his.
“Relax, angel. It won’t hurt.” With that said, he sunk his fangs into her neck, earning a loud gasp from her.
TBC…✍
