Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

401 Story Behind Her Birth

"You are smart! But it is already too late for you." said the man with a chuckle, "though before killing you, I still want to know how you guessed it?" he asked with a smile on his face when she smirked.

"The way you can repel the magic, it is the trick of my mother. She must have made an amulet for you too." the demon felt insulted that the witch felt that his powers were given to him by a dumb witch.

"Ha! What a fool! And here I praised you just a second ago." he said through gritted teeth. "The demons did not take powers from the witches, they were nothing but food. They give powers to the witches in exchange for the sacrifices given to them."

"Your mother.." a cold smirk formed on the face of the demon when he saw the shocked look on the face of the dark witch.

She was stronger! He had to admit that. She had single handedly annihilated his army but then.. It was only fun to hunt strong prey rather than feeding on a bunch of cowards.

"Since you are going to die anyway. Let me tell you the truth about your mother first!" he said as he held the hands of Hazel tightly but she just shrugged her shoulders,

"I am not going to leave until I stab you with my bare hands and take your heart out of your body. Only then will I go so that you do not need to hold me like that. I am a woman of words and I would not attack you until you are done with your story. After all, I am more curious about it than you think.`` Yes! She wanted to know what was the story behind her birth and death.

She had always thought that she was a mistake that was why her mother wanted to kill her but now she knew that she was planned, her birth was planned and her death was too..

"Tsk! You should have told me that you wanted my heart that badly! Must have fallen in love with me, yeah!" said the demon with a chuckle as his nails grew large but instead of attacking on her, he pierced his chest where his heart was and took it out.

The fist size red thing kept beating even when it was in the hands of his owner. The demons flashed a wide smirk when he looked at the shocked dark witch.

He felt proud that he could make that expressionless woman this flustered twice.

"Here, you can keep it!" he said as he placed it in her hands as if it was not his heart but a small bouquet of flowers he was presenting her to show his goodwill.

Hazel held the heart in her hands and then stared at the man who was flashing her a bright smile and her lips twitched.

She squeezed it hard to see if he had any reaction on his face but he kept standing there with a bright smile as if it was not his heart she was holding but a price of garbage.

Her eyes narrowed at his face and he laughed out loud,

"You are too suspicious. I had taken it out in front of you yet you think it is not mine. How bad. Shall I prove it to you?" as he said he held his chest and cried when the heart in her hands started to beat faster as if it could feel the emotion of its owner even when it was not connected to him anymore.

"I gave if you since you wanted it so badly but instead of thanking me, you are looking at me with those cold and fierce eyes, are you not too cold to me, your.." the man stopped and then chuckled but his half said words brought a shock on the face of the girl

She stared hard at the man, who was called master by all the demons she had killed. She felt an ominous feeling hearing his words but she shook her head.

That was not possible, he could not be!

The demon smirked and nodded his head with satisfaction, as he had thought, the girl was smart!

He was proud to have her but Alas! She had to die. But it would be fine, since he would be the one to feed on her.

His eyes glowed with a dark ray of light. Even her eyes looked like his yet she did not believe it or she didn't want to believe it.

Humans had the tendency to run away from truth and she was no different since she grew like one of them.

"Come here, since you are holding my heart now, you should sit at ease. I will answer your every question so that you die in peace!" he assured her as if he was treating a little kid with love and care.

Hazel shivered at that kind of illusion, how could she think that the demon was a kind man.

He was here to kill her! But it would help her install the time, she was sure that Rafael would soon be here.

"Your mother! Have you ever thought why she did not have elemental powers like other witches?" he asked with a warm smile as if he was praising her dress or her ruby earrings. "Why did she have the power to make amulets and jewels that could create barriers against the power of witches?"

His soft voice was like candies that dissolved in mouth as soon as he entered. Like a warm spring shower that relaxes the rigid muscles and gives a soothing feeling.

He held her in his arms and brought her closer to his chest as if he was holding a baby and then continued with a sigh,

"Your mother is different from the witches yet no one ever doubted her because of her silver hair and eyes but what if i tell you that she was born with dark hair and brown eyes?"

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