Lilian POV

It has been a week since Demonia left The Vale and today is the day he is scheduled to arrive home, since his departure the Palace has been most uncomfortable, especially since it's been so long since I've left to go outside.

No one is letting me leave and I'm beyond upset, so is my wolf.

I can't wait for Demonia to come home so I can finally feel at ease again, with the rumors traveling around the Palance and the fact I can't escape them from not being allowed out, I need to speak to him about it and find out what is really going on with these whispering rumors everyone seems to know about but me.

I want to know the truth.

I pull my knees up to my chest and stare out the palace window overlooking The Vale, it's so beautiful and quiet from all the way up here, but I can help but feel lonely having no one but my maid to speak to.

No one dares look at me, never mind speak to me. Whenever I enter a room everyone bows their head and averts their eyes from mine and I can't help but feel like it has something to do with how much people fear Demonia and the Black name.

A knock at my door makes me tilt my head to the side to see the door open and a familiar face pops out from behind the door.

The man known as Tobias bows in front of me. "Your majesty."

"I have come to tell you that His Majesty has arrived in The Vale and sends for your presence in the great hall for lunch."

I smile happily and lower myself from the window I was sat near. "Thank you Tobias."

He smiles then bows before me, he opens the door then shuts it behind him as I walk towards my mirror and check over my hair and clothes.

I've missed him so much, his scent, his smile, the way his eyes see straight through me, everything about my mate makes me tremble but in a very pleasant way.

Without him has been horrible, the mate bond is very strong between us, and the moment he left The Vale I felt my heart clench with pain from the distance between us, I had wished I could go with him, to see where he grew up.

I had heard things from The Vale about The Shadow Lands, most are wonderful but then there are the dangers that lay within the realm, it is no secret that Renoan dislike wolves, and they practice Dark Magic, magic that has been banned here within The Vale from how dangerous and deadly it is in the wrong hands.

Anyone who practices magic in The Vale is punished by death or worse, sent to The Silver Forge prison under The Vale, it is an inescapable prison, surrounded by magic and hidden that only the royal family and members of the council know of its location and purpose.

No one that enters the forge ever escapes, it scares even I of its presence, knowing that as I sleep... somewhere under the ground are creatures of all kind trapped in silver, forever, in a prison that is built like a maze.

I had nightmares as a child about being trapped in there, my father would tell me that if I misbehaved I would end up there, or he would send me there without a second thought.

My wolf hearing picks up voices from in front of the Palance and I can sense Demonia, I'm moving before I even think about it, my feet are moving on their own as I leave my bedroom and excitably make my way down the hall the best I could in a dress, as elegant as the one I'm wearing.

The closer I get to the middle of the palace the more I smell Demonia, his scent is all I have craved this past week, I had struggled to even sleep without him by my side that I shamefully had rolled up one of his shirts and slept with it at night.

I see Demonia as I walk down the stairs, the moment his eyes gaze on me, they stay there and a grin forms on his lips, my stomach does flips when he smiles at me.

He is so handsome, I have missed him so much! He's finally home.

Demonia walks up to me and picks me up. "I missed you wife." He says huskily, grinning up at me.

I wrap my hands around his neck as he lowers me and I sigh out happily. "As have I, I'm so glad you're home."

He leans in and kisses me on the cheek and then whispers in my ear, not before biting down on my ear lobe gently. "I brought gifts for you."

My belly flutters as his rich and deep voice send shivers throughout my whole body. "Really?" I smile widely as look behind him as it's true, servents are carrying luxury boxes of all sizes from the back of the carriage and walking with them into the Palance, past Demonia and I.

Demonia laces his hand in mine and drags me along with him. "But first, I want to eat." He says lowly, his eyes filled with lust as he looks over my body and walks with me.

Where is he taking me? This isn't the way to the dining hall for lunch, nor is it the way to our bedroom. "Demonia?-"

He opens up a door to a room I have yet to see, pulling me inside I don't get the chance to look around as Demonia rips the clothes in half from my body in a single motion and I'm stunned, stood there in my undergarments and shoes.

I look up to Demonia and he's breathing heavily, removing his jacket and ripping his shirt off, he moves closer to me until my back his the door. He lifts me causing me to squeal as his large hands hold me up by his hands on my ass.

"Need you, now," He growls out, his eyes firing red and his horns large and free.

He looks absolutely threatening but I don't see that, I see how beautiful and amazing he is, he simply takes my breath away when I see him like this, his true form is truly a magnificent sight to behold.

I nod my head shyly and he moves with me, his forehead never leaving mine as our eyes glued to each other, I feel Demonia lower me until my back hits something soft.

Demonia kisses my neck and I feel his large fangs graze my skin with every kiss and lick as he moans out kissing my neck, every touch sends my body into heat and I'm pining for more.

"Do you have any idea how much I missed you?" He growls out lowly and the sound tickles my ear and makes my pussy flutter.

Shaking my head I feel him smirk against my skin. "So fucking much.. all I thought about was you like this.." He growls out like a beast and grinds his lower body on me and I can feel emotionally and physically just how much he has missed me, and it makes me so happy because I feel the same for him as he does for me.

My nails dig into his back as I feel his large length press roughly against me. "D-Demonia.. please." I moan out as his tongue and lips tease me around the mark on my neck.

He chuckles. "Please what? Tell me what you want, I'll give you anything you ask." He whispers lowly, his lips grazing my skin as he travels down my neck to my chest.

I swallow hard and whine out. "Y-You, I want you to.. touch me.."

His head lifts slightly and he smirks at me, my heart speeds up when I feel his fingers enter inside me slowly, teasingly slow as I bite my lip to stop myself from screaming out as the sensation is making me want to lose my mind.

His fingers pump in and out of me as Demonia leaves soft kisses all over my stomach until he removes my bra. His tongue swirls around my nipple and I feel incredibly close to my undoing as he enters another finger inside of me.

I'm so close I begin to see stars when I open my eyes.

Demonia's fingers stop and he removes them from inside of me and I whine out, I was so close.

"Ah, ah. Not yet, I want to feel you around me first." He says moving away from me and undoing his trousers until he is completely naked and in front of me.

I see his impressive large length and I can't help but feel terrified and excited like last time, even though it's not the first time seeing him... naked and all in his glory, I am still very much scared of how the power radiates off him, his dark eyebrows and red eyes look down at me hungrily, like a wicked devil who enjoys watching me squirm under him as he teasingly rubs his length against my sensitive wet folds.

I cry out and beg. "Please!"

He chuckles darkly and that's when I open my eyes and see something that completely shocks me to my core with fear.

Wings with edges as sharp as blades spring free from Demonia's back, they're as big as gargoyles wings and I am complete without words, I have never seen something so deadly yet beautiful and out of this world up close.

Demonia has grown in size and his facial features have changed into something I don't recognize anymore, this is proof that he is Renoan royalty, his true form.

I feel him enter me and I feel the tightness of his length ripping me apart as he slowly enters me until he can fit inside of me, even with half of him inside of me I feel completely full, it hurts and burns with each inch of him inside of me and I can't help as the tears fall from my face.

Demonia's eyes never leave my mine as he watches me with a soft expression on his face. "I'm sorry if it hurts, please.. don't cry." He softly says as he leans in and caresses my cheek with his large, terrifying hand that is the size of my head.

I sniffle back and stare at him, unsure how to feel about seeing his form, it scares me but I trust him.

I can't bear it any longer baby, I'm going to start moving." Demonia says roughly as he bites down on his lip hard and thrusts out of me, then back in and I cry out at how much larger he is than before.

His eyes are tightly closed and I can tell he is holding himself back, not all of him could fit inside of me and he is so tight inside of me it hurts, so much that I smell blood to surround our scents.

With every thrust, Demonia holds himself back and growls each time, the vibrations from his chest make me shiver and cry out as his length feels like sandpaper cutting me.

"Look at me, don't think about the pain, focus only on me." Demonia grits out and I nod my head sobbing, my hands on his chest as I tear my eyes away from his length entering and exiting me to focus on his face.

I feel wetter than I did before when I focus on his face, his heavy breathes and his mouth slightly parted as he looks at me with a gentle expression and I can tell he never wanted to hurt me as he leans closer to me and leans on his elbows.

I feel his hot breath on my face as he lowers his forehead to mine, not once changing the pace of his thrusts as I begin to adjust to half of his large length inside of me, it's starting to not hurt and I begin to moan silently, my tears now dry on my face.

Demonia's strong large wings spread wide when I hear Demonia growl out a long moan and I feel my undoing come as he speeds up his punishingly slow thrusts, my head is fuzzy and I can't see straight anymore, two wings turned into four and I'm floating on air, he's a drug and I'm on an all-time high when I hear his chest rumble from growling with each thrust.

I feel my walls tighten around him and I'm out, grabbing wherever I could on Demonia, careful not to cut myself from his large spikes on his body, I cum around his monster length and I feel him groan out in pleasure as I ride out my intense orgasm.

Demonia's wings spread wide then suddenly they pierce into the bed beside me on either side, it feels like his wings are a cocoon and all I see is Demonia, he's breathing hard and thrusting in me so hard that I feel myself close to losing my mind completely, the sounds of our moans and the touch of our breath of one another is all I hear and I'm completely at his mercy when his eyes never leave mine.

I see his Adam's apple move slowly, slowing hard, his eyes are pitch black and focused solely on me. "I love you, so so fucking much!" He growls out as he moves his head back and slams into me, once, twice and there is no third as he comes undone with me, his hot liquid pours deep into me and I feel my own mix with his as I cum from the intense feeling of him simply looking at me.

We're both breathing hard and staring at each other, I feel the liquid pour out of me when Demonia shifts himself, freeing his wings from the bed I lay on, and just like that, he pulls them back and they disappear in his back like they were never there, his body begins to slowly change and I'm completely fascinated by how beautiful the transformation is, I'm fixated on every single motion of his change that I didn't even notice him move his large length from inside of me until I hear him chuckle.

I blink a few times until I can see him and I notice he has large deep scratch marks on his torso from where I must've scratched him and I'm so embarrassed my wolf and I definitely lost some control and we couldn't help ourselves, it was like I was under some sort of spell, and I'd love to be constantly under it if it feels like this all the time.

Just... Woah.