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Chapter-24. Flames(18+)

[Xanthea]

"They are going to pay for this. I'll make them fucking pay for this!" Ezra growled darkly as his eyes glowed with danger. I stepped back from him, still shielding Mrs. Millers behind me.

"Ezra..." Raven stepped towards him.

"No, Raven, stay out of this! They have offended me. This is personal, Raven. They'll pay the price for taking us lightly."

His words still hung in the air. Invisibility curtained his frame as he stepped around and vanished into thin air.

I blankly peered at the air where he stood seconds ago with stalled air in my lungs. Every fiber in my body pulsed with trepidation.

Raven let out a casual sigh as he sat back on the chair calmly. Asher followed as if nothing had happened.

"He isn't offended, is he?" Raven mumbled, examining the teacup.

"Nope. He is clearly triggered..." Asher replied, taking another sip of his tea.

I knit my brows. Triggered? What could have triggered him?

"Hmm, well. What do you reckon he's gonna do?" Raven raised his teacup to his nose and took a sniff. He lifted his eyebrows as if he liked the aroma.

"He doesn't really know how to cope with his wrath. So, he is gonna do something extreme. Something that would quench his rage and anything that quenches his rage can't be mediocre, so..." Asher shrugged. "He did say it was personal, right? So that means we aren't going to be responsible for what he does, right?" Raven took a small first sip of his tea and nodded as if he liked what he tasted. "Technically, no. But what if someone questions us?" Asher took another sip.

"Well, we aren't really answerable to anybody, are we? We are the demon lords. No one has it in them to question us," Raven said with a proud smirk.

"Not really, but what if we need to answer someone? What are we gonna say?" Asher placed down his empty cup on the saucer.

"We'll say he's adopted, not our real brother," Raven suggested with a stoic face.

"Nice idea. But that won't work. His face is similar to ours, and what about his DNA and genetics?"

"We'll say he had plastic surgery and I can easily fake the DNA results."

"Yeah, well, that's a great idea. But we can't disown him. He is our precious hot headed brother. Whatever he does, we'll stand by his side."

"Always," Raven said, placing down his half-empty teacup.

Their conversation had made me even more nervous. A cold sweat turned my palms clammy. The uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach intensified, twisting and churning with each passing second. "W-what is he gonna do?" I asked, hesitantly.

"Well, let's just say you triggered a part from his past that he isn't really fond of. So, he is gonna do something that quenches his wrath," Asher said.

"You can't tell her about it?" Raven warned Asher.

"I wasn't going to. It's Ezra's past. So, she can know about it only if he wishes to share it with her and I don't think he is ever going to do that. So let's change the subject," Asher said, lifting his gaze to me. "But one thing's for sure," Raven fixed me under his scrutiny. "Whatever he does, he is gonna make sure you watch it."

made

done," Raven said, sliding Ezra's teacup towards me. "Until then, sit down and have some tea. I usually prefer coffee, but the tea was ok. At least your cooking skills

a few screws loose, and he loses them completely when he is angry, so just bear with him," Asher said. "And the tea was delicious, Xanthea. We don't get

Mrs. Millers chimed in as if the disappearance of

Can I get the recipe? Turns out

Raven cocked a

sneaked a glance

as a base and I add some herbs and dried flower petals..." Mrs. Millers wrote down the tea recipe for Asher. It looked as though for him nothing was more important than paying undivided attention to her

my fingers, glancing now and then in the

spine just moments before Ezra reappeared in a gust of

a flush of goosebumps as the air in the room thickened with Ezra's intense, unforgiving presence right behind me, a suffocating blend

a finger. Taking a short broken gasp from my mouth, I gulped hard as

and in the next second he had seized my upper arm, pulled me to my feet and turned me around to

of his face was covered in soot. His clothes were stained with cinder. His eyes were psychopathically stretched wide in a frigid, blank gaze. He had a completely disheveled look on his face as

arms and

trying to cope with the giddiness because of teleportation when a strong smell of smoke hit my senses and I opened my eyes with a snap just to see myself standing on the end of the highway that

red. A mirror reflection of almost the entire pack that was burning below my

a gut-wrenching cry tore from my throat. Desperate, I covered my ears with trembling hands and squeezed my eyes shut, attempting to shield myself from the agonizing screams of

me from behind as

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chuckled, placing his chin on my shoulder. Sinking into my neck, he pressed his nose

it for you! Do you like it? How does it feel to see them burn?" He whispered

to be. It was just a

who want you dead. Tell me how you feel. Show me the pleasure

our lower bodies

He pressed his erections against my ass,

himself. In a swift motion of his hand, he tore off my dress

don't want this! I don't want this!"

this! Your body does! just look how hard your nipples are for me," he chuckled,

"I don't want this..."

HUH! Tell

rattled through

the scent of smoke

were the surrounding areas. Most areas that Ezra burned down

made me look at the royal palace

He broke into laughter. "Show me how good this makes you feel. You like it, don't you? Haha... show

lifted the hem of my dress as his

feel

me while the

them all turn into

T-t-they are innocent..." I mumbled through my chokes, struggling to get

his hardline body as he pulled me back against himself. His fingers worked roughly inside me