《The Demon King》10.
Advertisement
"Opal! Opal! Opal!" Ida crashed into me, I smile at her. "Good morning Princess Ida Rose." She blushed. "Good morning." She grumbled. I giggled along with Emma.
Emma bowed, "Good morning princess." She said giving me a sly smile.
"I'll be making everyone breakfast, would you like some waffles?" Ida gave Emma a look making me poke her. "Don't be mean, Ida." I scold and she looks to me and looks back to Emma.
"Yes...please. Thank you." I smile and Emma beams nodding her head vigorously. "They'll be right out princess." I smiled down at Ida.
"See, did you see how happy that made her." I asked as Ida grabbed my hand and made me walk.
"Yeah..." she said shyly.
I sat her in the chair, just as the other ones began to fill with the naked woman. But they actually wore clothes. Well, thin lace dresses that show everything.
It didn't seem to brother Ida though, it was like she was used to it.
They all glared and looked me over. But soon sat up straight as heels clacked against the marble floor. I looked up, meeting eyes with a woman. Her eyes were something else, something I haven't seen before. They were a bright purple color, the lining black.
A witch? I couldn't really be sure. Her eyes pierce at me and her steps seem to falter.
I looked down as Ida moved closer to me, this was Natalia wasn't it.
I felt a deep hatred for her, it was instant. For reasons I knew but didn't want to say out loud. She strutted towards me, kicking my chair a little as she sat at the top of the table.
I looked back down at Ida who pushed away her food. "C-can we go now, Opal." I nodded, "Alright. You sure you're not hungry?" She nodded her head quickly, jumping in my arms. I giggle, grabbing the plate in my hands and walking it to the kitchen.
Advertisement
I pat Ida's butt, "Scrape your plate clean and give it to Emma, please." Ida grinned and grabbed the plate skipping to the trash bin and doing as told. "Thank you Emma!" She said as she ran back into my arms.
As we walked back out whispers stopped and stares started. I looked to Natalia, her eyes blacking out fully as she looked at me with the hatred we both shared for each other.
I looked away bored with this stare down.
I sang the song as Ida was laughing, rolling in her dress. "Again! Again!" She laughed. I giggled, "The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout! Down came the rain and washed the spider out, up came the sun and dried up all the rain and the itsy bittsy spider went up the spout again." Ida clapped her hands together.
"How have you never heard that song before little lady!" I cry out tickling her sides.
I smiled at her little accent, most vampires do but hers was different. I'm pretty sure it was Romanian or Bulgarian I couldn't tell.
"Are there other ones?!" I nodded my head and she screamed making me laugh. "Wait! Opal, why didn't you brush your hair?" She asks, her little nose scrunching up. I laugh, "Because I didn't have time to, silly silly." I said playfully poking her in the sides.
She takes ahold of my hair gently, pouty lips on her face.
"Can...I play with your hair?" She asks, with hope in her eyes. "Okay, but no cutting." I say pointing a finger at her. She giggles, hopping around. "Yay! Okay!"
As she starts on my hair she shakes her little hips making me giggle.
"Are you a mommy, Opal?" She asks, I look at her in the mirror, smiling. "Kind of." I answer, her eyebrows knit together. "Kind of?" I chuckle, "Mhmm, I raised my siblings like I was there mom. My little sister, Flo sometimes calls me mom." Her crimson eyes sadden at my words.
Advertisement
"You have a sister?" I nod my head. "You love her more than me...you would leave me for her." Her hands drop at her side and my heart hurts for her. I turn around picking her up in my lap.
Poking her in the tummy. "I would take you with me. You and Flo would love each other." She looks up at me, her chin wobbling. "R-really? You'd t-take me with you?" I nod, wiping her tears. "Mhmm." She was a growing vampire, and obviously everything in them is heightened.
So as gentle as I was with Flo it would have to be doubled with Ida. And she's never gotten this care or love nor the attention I'm giving her now.
"I want you to be my sister, Opal." She said, "Instead of V-Vasile, or Dimitri, Carmen, and especially-" The door opened, the king in all his glory stepped in.
He stared at me, I was a hot mess. My hair worse than I had it earlier from Ida's playful hands and my heels were somewhere else leaving me bare foot. I grabbed a hair tie and reached to tie my hair back but he stopped me.
"Don't." He ordered. I slowly let my hands drop to my lap, not wanting another show of what happened the other day.
"Stay away, you'll just hurt Opal. I've seen it in my dreams. You just do it over and over and over again." My heart slams at that, what does she mean by that?! "Ida I could careless about your little human pet. Our cousin, Istvan is coming." Ida jumped up, spinning around with her arms up at her sides.
"When?!" She squealed.
"Now. Sorry little cousin, had to stop for a little bite." I almost fainted as I see him stroll in, his breaths coming out uneven and ragged.
Blood all over his mouth and dropping down to his chest and drenching his shirt. He takes out a cigarette and lights it as Ida wraps her arms around his legs.
He was tall and slim and his eyes dilated as he saw me.
Advertisement
- In Serial52 Chapters
ʀêᴠᴇʀɪᴇs | ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ
/ʀev(ǝ)ri/•daydream•An anthology of short stories, to make your tummy churn in ecstasy and bubble up with the presence of butterflies, daydreams about love☆updates every saturday or sunday☆
8 109 - In Serial22 Chapters
From hate, to Lust to Love
I drink hard, I play hard, I f*ck hard and I thrive hard in everything I do. I am care free. I use women like toilet papers. I don't care who gets hurt and why they get hurt. And I proceed to live happily. But my problem started when a f*cking Muslim bitch came to live next door. I have to keep my music low because the bitch has to sleep, I have to keep my f*cking inside the apartment because she couldn't soil her eyes. Well, guess what? I don't. People don't mess with me for a reason and this bitch is about to find it out.I am Robert or Rob. Whatever you choose to call me. I need a break from life. My step father kicked me out of the house for refusing to marry the man he choose for me. That is least of my problems. My problem is Rob, the moron who play heavy metal music all night, make out in the open and does a lot of things that is making my life a difficult one. He is too dangerous. He can completely destroy me. Yet..... Can life be anything but cruel? I am Amira and I about to find out. ****************************** I set to destroy her yet I destroyed myself - Rob I meant to change him and became a changed woman - Amira ************************** Please also read "A flower From Heaven (Zahra)", the story of Zainab and Stuart, the billionaire.The rogue Assassin , story of Safia, the doctor and John who kill for a living.
8 127 - In Serial16 Chapters
I Was A Substitute
I've lived my life as everyone wanted me to, the perfect Young Miss. But I was only adopted to fill the vacancy of the real Duke's daughter. When the real Miss returned, they all turned their backs on me."If I had known this was going to happen, I wouldn't have let you in."I loved them dearly, but to them I was nothing but a substitute for a Young Miss."Should I tell you something before dying? Actually, I'm a fake too."
8 165 - In Serial5 Chapters
Smut x Reader
Smut x Reader for your pleasure :) I do requests and don't really have anything I wont write as long as: the character's aren't minors and they arent related (also non consensual stuff)
8 132 - In Serial36 Chapters
The Painter's Amour
Dante is a painter. He is a young nobleman who has everything the gods can offer. He has fame, status, money and a beautiful fiancée. He has nothing to lose until he met a pianist named Julian.He felt immediate attraction, temptation and lust towards the man but never love. Betrayal is his innocence. However things will not always be the same because, suddenly one day, he falls in love and paints it for him.But what happens if someone else steals the pianist's heart?Copyright 2013 © All Rights Reserved
8 168 - In Serial180 Chapters
Loving Min Yoongi: How To Love Him
Alexis was pinned between the wall and Yoongi's body. His hand splayed on the wall above her head while his other hand pressed against her lower back. He rested his forehead against hers. In a low husky voice he said, "Set me free" . . . .In the world of Idols, they only show you want they want you to see. No matter how long you have followed them, there is always a level of mystery. Some want the money, some want the fame. Yoongi thought he had it all when it came to the fame and money, but what he really wanted was what no one could give him, aside from his 6 brothers. Understanding and love. No one knew what it would take to love him. He wasn't even sure he believed in love. Then Alexis came along and changed everything . . . . . . .Copyright © 2NunasNamjoon_ing ([email protected])
8 196

