TAKING THE DEMON'S MATE

g the basket on the table, she approaches the person lying on his belly, stripped of

was compared to no other. As an omega, Ari loved caring for the people

res an ugly cry when

otten hurt," she said. Ari removes the towel and dips it back into wa

ed me for nearly tw

hould have seen how distraught he was

ot that he was oblivious; he

but you can't run off like that," Ari said. A

heer you up." Ari nods to Jul

eed. His nose had long picked up the mou

as astonished. She thought the boy was dying becau

len sprung from the bed to flaunt his slender muscles. The lady laughs hearti

kle of an eye and resumes faking it. Ari gapes

ack down!" The alpha barked, in

r's delicious food, speciall

d he not heal up quickly like usual? "Fine, eat first. If you had list

and guilt-trips his co

at once. "We can do whatever you want if it does not involve climbing trees or using spirit energy. But t

w the routine: you are not to step out of your quarters o

" Arlen assured him w

s. Ari didn't mind feeding the youngster. However, Arlen often got picked on by Rufus for acting

*

uarters just a short distance from the main house, searching for bugs and insects to play with. On the fourth day, Julius was convinced his favourite Master could lose it. Arlen was

rawing. You owe me a new portrait," Jules said, sighing as he dus

n't come out nicely. Oh, I'll dra

ourtyard." Julius rolled his eyes. He dro

ser to the main hall, see the kind of guests Uncle Claude has

to his face. It was ideas like thes

me on, Jules, I'm pleading here. We won't go over the top." Arlen went on his knees. It t

r." The servant palms the floor and attempts a p

es Arlen's hair and sprinkles water on his face to exaggerate the tired

autiful omegas loitering about." Arlen was instead looking out for his

that is a terrible idea. What if you get spotted?" J

plan and find an interes

opposite the hall. The Madam went out of her way to provide entertainment. All the du

oring old men in navy-coloured suits?' A slight frown appeared on his face. "Let's leave." Arlen hopped down befo

on't we hit the cellar for some bottles of... someone's coming, hide!" Arlen

of their chests came strolling down the grey brick road in seconds. A

hair and the slight change in height, they were e

e the steepness in his Master's br

ertone, being careful with his utterances. They were not only alphas but dea

g his view, lifting his head higher as he peeps. Julius pressed Arle

art slowly as his gaze fo

her, Luca Beaumont- popularly known

y that?"

ver smiling, but he will be the futur

t to know existed. "What's with that look?" He inquired. Jul

Arlen mumbles to

him, peering around for something. The voice that just whispe

, is there

y there. Gracefully, he retreats to his original route an