Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 141 What Do You Know?

“No!” My girl announced with a firmness that made my heart sore with pride, only for it to sink in the next breath seeing the scumbag approach her, and the turmoil he was putting her through. I couldn’t help but smile through the pain, noting how Charlotte’s resolve remained unwavering in the face of pure evil.

Evil she shouldn’t even be in a room with, let alone facing, while I remained pinned like a butterfly to a board by some sick and twisted psychopath. I clenched my jaw as I fought against the malevolent powers that choked me. But it was pointless, despite our earlier triumph. He was too strong- and I was smart enough to know that I needed to preserve my energy for when I got free from his invisible chains.

“What’s so bad about little old me grinding on your daughter? I am handsome, I am sexy! I am powerful! She will love it!” Astaroth chortled with malice into my mind, his crassness enough to make my blood boil painfully with rage. I knew he was trying to bait me! Something I wouldn’t allow. I was stronger than him! If not physically, then I had to be mentally!

“It’s OK, Princess.” I nodded, my voice choked as he sent a new wave of pain coursing through my body.

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Chapter 141 What Do You Know?

“Stop, you are killing them!” Charlotte screamed, pushing past the demon to reach us, but he lifted us higher and out of her reach. A chuckle escaped his lips.

“I mean, I am hoping she takes after her mother, no offence buddy, but… you’re not exactly my type.” Astaroth’s words sliced through my thoughts like a sharpened blade. “She is strong, beautiful and brave!” He added with respect that irritated me, but not as much as he did when he approached Charlotte, his hand. landing on her hip tauntingly.

“Get away from her!” I screamed my voice horse and choked by the blood coating my throat from whatever attack he had just used to boil my insides. The demon’s laughter echoed in the room, a mocking chorus to my disbelief.

“How could this creature be so delusional, so arrogant as to believe that any alpha wolf would willingly allow their daughter to mate with a demon?” Knox bellowed into my mind, my lips tightening, hearing the pain that was eating at him too.

“She won’t be mating him!” I replied because I should be able to protect those I loved! Although, I knew I couldn’t. Not here, not in this realm! Not like this!

“Not happening…” Before I could finish my sentence and voice my outrage, Astaroth’s menacing voice cut through my rage, addressing me directly with a chilling certainty. His words struck like lightning, searing through my willpower with a cruel clarity.

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sneered abruptly, his gaze boring

snapped aggressively, because I would be dammed if I allowed a child of mine to

to my bargain.” I felt my eyes widen in shock, the

tension as Knox’s roar of denial filled the room, his defiance a thunderous echo against Astaroth’s chilling proclamation. But the demon’s words hung heavy in the air, a reminder of the binding

I felt a twinge of jealousy eat at me. I had always wanted a daughter, truth. be told, and I resented that Knox knew he had one! The idea of a princess for me to protect and spoil… just seemed… perfect. Although unlike Lilly, she would know how to behave and not be a selfish brat. She would

wildfire as he struggled against the demonic hold. But despite my

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feeling that my brother seemed stronger in this realm. than I did, more resilient against Astaroth’s

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that! Took you long enough!” Astaroth laughed into my head, the sound echoing around dangerously as the realization dawned on me, a cold dread settling in the pit of my stomach. We were trapped! Ensnared in a web of deceit and manipulation woven by

knew that they would need every ounce of their strength and cunning to break free from Astaroth’s grasp and

laughed, his eyes on me, reminder that

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as I watched the demon’s unsettling gaze narrow on me. Unease prickled at the back of my mind, a warning that I couldn’t ignore

to stand before me. His curious

growl low in my throat, a primal instinct urging me to defend myself and those I loved against the demon. But

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come, which seemed to settle like a heavy cloak. around my

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do you know?” Astaroth’s