Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

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"Dark hair and brown eyes?" she was more than shocked but as far as she could remember the face of her mother in this life or her past one, she only remembered her with silver hair and silver eyes.

"Yes, I know that it is hard to believe but your mother was not a witch by birth." He cleared it for her, the doubts that she was trying to hold because she did not want to see the truth, more like she was afraid of it.

"But she was an ambitious woman. When she was young, the witches had equal rights in society. They could live freely and roam in the streets just like humans." he held her hair and tucked them behind her ears.

His behavior had changed so suddenly that she was not able to grasp it.

Just a few minutes ago they were fighting the battle of life and death and he did not let any chance go to kill her by sending more and more demons to her.

But now.. He was behaving like they were lovers. No! His affection did not feel like a lover but.. An adult towards a kid.

She could not feel any kind of malicious intent from him at all.

"At that time witches were in a friendly relationship with humans. Your mother fell in love with one, he was a handsome man." he sighed, as if he was feeling bitter about that moment.

He was envious of the love of her mother.

"She wanted to marry him so badly but even when humans and witches were in good relationships their marriage was very rare.

Your father was born in a conservative family, his mother did not approved of the relationship between your mother and father.'' Well, at least, he confirmed that the man was her father or else she was sure that she had felt nauseated.

"Your father was a cowardly man. He gave up on your mother easily even when he swore his love for her even when he was leaving her." his eyes flickered dark as if he was amused by that thought,

"those who live in land had complex emotions. He was swearing his love yet he was leaving her for the words of his mother! Should he even be called a man?" he snorted with a look of disgust.

She opened her mouth and closed it, not sure how to reply to it. Though she did not have any memory of her father. She did not want to comment on his behavior and actions.

"In the end, he married her though!" she retorted when the demon looked at her and chuckled.

"Do you think I would have called him a coward if he had done that?" he raised a brow as he placed the question when she opened her mouth and then closed it without a single word coming out.

"But you did call that man, my father!" she asked with a look of confusion in her eyes but when her eyes met his laughing one, her eyes trembled a bit.

"You are a smart one, aren't you. Yet you are not able to guess it!" he shook his head but did not drag the suspense further.

"Your father, that man your mother loved, he abandoned her! He let her rot while accepting another witch in his life with his mother chose for him." his voice turned cold as if he was the one who was abandoned.

"But your mother's obsession over that man had reached the point of craziness. At that time, she had heard a lot about the legends of myths of the witches and demons from your father who was studying the history and myths of witches.

He was a so-called teacher at that time who taught the young witches about their legends.`` He looked at the distance as if he wanted to avoid the intense gaze of her eyes.

"She had heard about a summoning ritual of demons who grant one wish of the summoner but she forgot that the summoner had to pay the price too." he said as he finally looked back at her.

His gaze was so dark that she trembled unconsciously. She had an ominous feeling that she already knew what her mother asked and what price she had to pay.

"Your mother stole the hair of her lover and all the ingredients from his house in the name of meeting him for the last time before getting married. And then when she reached home, she performed the ritual. As a human it was life threatening for her but as i said, she had lost all her senses in her obsession for your father."

The man took a pause as if he wanted her to guess, as if he wanted her to burn in anticipation and fear of his next words when an unconscious dispirited smile formed on his face but he sighed instead.

"She called me out in the ritual. I have always been the cold and indifferent one but your mother was a beauty. She could have won the heart of gods with that face and figure but all she wanted was to be a witch so that she could be with her lover. Ha!" a cold and mocking laugh escaped his lips.

She assessed the man. Though he had dark skin and balck eye like her, it would be a lie to say that he was not handsome..

He had the dark beauty and grace that you could see in black panther. That was mesmerizing and attractive too. What was her mother thinking when she chased her father with such obsession?

"I feel bad for you that she did not choose you. Though you are dangerous, I would have preferred you as my father instead of the one I did not remember." she shut her mouth tight when she realized what nonsense she was uttering.

He was an enemy that was here to kill her.

"Ah! I am glad, at least i would not feel burden in telling you the truth now."