THE DEMON LORD AND HIS PET

ave long nails filled with dirt at the corners. What in the bloody hell do these people want to do with us humans? They are for sure going to break us. They are huge, enormous, gigantic, and every fr

speaks. "Welcome to the slave auction of

sts are being led into the light by a guard whos

and very well trained. She can literally do anything you ask without any sign of resil

ne says fro

Anothe

bids

to a side as the bidder is talking to one of the

re all the girls are been sold. The hi

are carried to the light still inside the cage like an animal. "Now, you guy might think they are some kind of supernatural being bec

ious character and neither has Olenn

more clearly "starting from 1000 gold coins. Place your bid" He takes steps backward

ever been touched by a very disgusting creature. "Nice scent. Smells like a fairy. Would love to have her in my bed filled with my cums" His d

ht starts coming into view and on the bidders and I am baffled by their looks. What i

l-looking one sa

,0

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bid. Not because of some shitty scare excuse but because the m

ast word a voice is heard from the back covered

staring deep into my icy blue eyes with his red flaming hot eyes. Murmurs are being heard as

resist cause I am still shocked. Why in the bloody hell would someone buy me for such an amount? That money could feed families for 10 generat

man I didn't notice who stood beside him nods his head as

ry to speak but the words never leave my mouth. The words stuck in my throat like a nail stuck in

he man brings me down from his shoulders placing me on my feet. My f

y word being said. I still stand in front of the carriage refusing to enter. I do not wish to anger a being so dark l

ng my hesitation. He places his hand on my waist carrying me effort

ce. The interior of the carriage is very intriguing. It is decorated with strange patterns. My eyes mistakenly meet his gaze already staring

one hand "You are shaking and it disturbs me" He h

I receive no word again from him. He releases me and I quickly go back t

o grow heavy as I curse myself inwardly. Before I can think about anythin

**

the zither humming to the song. My red dress is spread out evenly with silvers adorning my dress

opening and a sterning voice fol

rried in less than a month. Your mum is going to get mad at you, you sho

r off from speaking cause I was getting tired of her everyday whines. Every day she comes here and tells me what to do

e for?" I ask her fol

you get ready. The engagement

of that sort and the engagement is two weeks away,

letter to your father. I don't know the bits of everything but we must get ready n

y life just like that. I am not even yet 16. Please Diane" I reach for her hands

Just do your job as the good daughter and leave me out of it" She takes away my zither and heads for the exit door before stopping a f

my hands to wipe away the tears but it is still pouring like a shower. Looking at the little desk in my room I see the fruits laid there with a knife for

dark room I am in with a little illuminating light from the sun but to think about what I just dreamt about. Why was I called another name in that dream? I hit my fo

dy with a white blouse and black skirt co

les heading towards me. But

at the heck was my dream about? I need someone to just explain a