BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha's Little Demon by Cassandra M

Also, he could park my car elsewhere, so no one would question my absence from the house for a few days.

He said it would only take him a few minutes, but it felt like an eternity already, and he hadn’t returned yet.

He left me in the dining hall, where they prepared human food for me, but I didn’t have an appetite to eat.

I’d been staring at my food for along time, and as much as I wanted to skip dinner, I knew I had to eat or I might end up being too weak compared to Nyneve.

I wanted to be prepared once I saw her again.

I had to ask Lucius to bring me some witchcraft paraphernalia.

He told me as well that he kept most of my belongings from my cottage, which I really appreciated, as most of them were hard to find but Lucien had somehow managed to bring them to me.

At least here, I had no restrictions when it came to practicing my spells and charms.

Yes here. I didn’t even bother to think if I wanted to be here or not. I just jumped in and gave myself willingly to Lucius. I knew he might see it as cowardice to be left alone in my home, but the truth was, despite the fact that he looked like he would k*ill Nyneve, I wanted to make sure the she-demon would not be able to harm him back.

My desire to protect him made me forget that he was now powerful and that Nyneve was just a young she-demon.

And perhaps I just wanted to ensure that Lucius would not succumb to lust if she used her seduction and charm on him again.

I was not willing to share him with anyone, so I was marking my territory when I jumped into his arms and plunged my soul back into hell. I smiled, despite myself. I was claiming him.

Oh well, no one had to know. I would enjoy it as much as I could, but I knew being the current apple of his eye was putting my life in danger. I just hoped that by the time the King of Kalmerus was tired of me, I would be strong enough to protect myself. I pushed food into my mouth as I remembered Nyneve again. I was lucky Lucius didn’t snap at me for distracting him when she got away. But I wondered where she was and what her next plan would be.

“Patrea!”

Lucy’s voice rang in the dining hall, and my head tilted to the left, from where her voice came. She was rushing to me, and I immediately stood up, throwing my arms around her as we hugged each other.

Adan and Lucius were approaching.

“Are you okay?” She asked, her voice laced with concern, as she pulled her body away from me and checked me.

“I’m okay,” I answered.

“Oh, Goddess. You had bruises!” She ran her knuckles along my cheek, and it made me smile. Lucy had indeed become a mother hen the moment she became the Luna of her pack.

“You know, Lucius can fix and heal that,” she said.

“Yup, tell her that. It looks like she doesn’t trust me.”

Lucius chuckled, and I rolled my eyes at him. How dare he say I didn’t trust him when I sold my body and soul to him in an instant without even thinking?

for a while as Nyneve used up all my

energy at the moment, you need to rest.” Lucy

“I’m fine. How’s Althea?”

freak out if she volunteers to come here. So I told her I would have to ask

they’re not supposed to be here. I went there to let them know you’re here with me, but I think Lucija thinks I kidnapped you, and she wants to

but he was snickering. He

Lucius.” Lucija snapped at

my own eyes that that she-demon didn’t cause you any damage. Oh, I would so

okay. But she did

asked in a slightly higher voice while Lucius

my wrist and turning my

you

have time, and besides, I was confused too if she did

“What happened?”

them how she was able to pin me down and my hands were engulfed in flames, but it didn’t hurt me and

making fire that protects, and it was probably what she accidentally used on

if the one creating it was in a rage and there was no one around him or

told them to disregard it, as it might

Lucius’ eyes told me he would not let that subject

Lucy and Adan left, Lucius told me that Nyneve was not in

father seemed to not care about her and told Lucius she would surrender to

was sure King Arturos was more concerned with having Lucius’ favor than protecting his own offspring,

“You should sleep,”

table, his back leaning against his chair with one hand on the table. He wasn’t eating. He was observing me as if

barely ate, but I wasn’t really hungry, and then I spaced out. He stood up from his seat and rounded the table to get to where I was seated. I pushed my chair back, ready to walk with him when he laid

sure my cheeks began to be tinted with red the moment our hands clasped, and he guided me out of the dining hall, walking hand in hand, not minding the stares we were getting from the demons we met along

was not the dinner date you were expecting tonight, but I will prepare

you going to lock me up

just a question, but it sounded as if I was accusing him. He halted walking and turned to face me, his hand

specifically owned by kings. And this tower is all mine. I had now taken powers from my demon that allowed them to accept visitors without my consent. Every visitor would have to go through me, if I’m not here, then they can wait until I get

nodded my head, and we began walking

out the power even with

“Dorion? Yes.”

hand. You

Demons rarely do. That’s what separates us from angels. And I’m not taking chances when it comes to you. I was

do you mean? Nyneve told you she will k*ill

at the bathhouse that you didn’t hear. She said there was nothing you could do against her if she decided to come after you.”

off because I told her I would k*ill her and eat her heart if she ever touched you. And I meant that. If she didn’t get away, she’ll be

I distracted

from walking, and my head turned to

brows hiked up because a smile

hand and cupped my cheek, his thumb bruising

reason, it made tingles

should thank her because you came with me here in the underworld, and I didn’t need to

took a deep

in the middle of the tower, and

that you had in the last decade would happen here, or anywhere else. I’ll make sure of that. Because I will ruin everyone and everything that will abuse you. And I won’t even