《THE DEMON KINGS SURROGATE : The Witches Hour》★CHAPTER 4: Supernatural World.pt1
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October 31st 2019
Nahara pov:
"I'm a shapeshifter Nahara" were the last words I heard until
Riley's skin began to melt and transformed into our old science teacher.
My head was hurting and trying to process how much I had to drink at the party.
One hour earlier:
Warm hands spread across my lower back just above my ass.
When I turned my head I was met with the same black eyes from before.
His presence.
"What are you supposed to be."
His voice.
"I-I'm a princess what does it look like" seriously can't people see the crown and big fluffy dress?
"A witch" with squinted eyes a low laugh left his lips.
Witches don't wear big puffy pink dresses, they wore mostly black with pointy hats. Everyone knew that.
"I'm not very fond of witches."
He laughed darkly. God his voice was so deep and manly.
"What's your name?"
"Ana"
"Mhmmm Ana." He Tasted my name out .
The sound of my name rolling of his tongue sounded so devilish and dark.
His aura gave off Dominance and his hair was long shoulder length to be exact , black raging eyes with a smile that could kill.
"Y-yes" I found my self lost for words.
The music seemed to get louder as I started to hear him more. He stalked closer watching my every move. Wrapping his hands around my waist band and pulling me into his hard chest.
He lifted his hand and grazed my cheek softly and twirled my body around. Now my back is facing his chest. I started to press myself into him and he let out a soft groan. I might need a pair of new panties in a minute. We danced more like grind in sync to the music.
I don't even know this man and yet his entire presence is making me insane.
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The club room was dark with low lights.
"How about we get out of here." I didn't understood him until he swung me around.
"I'm sorry I came with friends-."
"Nahara."
How did he know my name?
"How do you-"
I opened my mouth to say something when he blew purple dust at me.
I started to feel dizzy. His eyes turned red and he looked sexier. My head was spinning until pitch black consumed my vision.
Riley POV:
"You wanna tell me why my daughter isn't here Riley."
I left the scene for one moment and she was gone. Now standing in-front of me was a powerful warlock a person who helped save two kingdoms in liaison.
Nahara's father , David Walker.
I've trained with him my whole life. How to fight, hunt , even kill. I was his daughters best friend and he protector.
"I left just for one moment sir and she was gone."
"Just wait until her mother hears about this, no shrimp tacos for us."
Seriously And he was a legend? "I need my stones..... we need to head back home and talk with Nora hopefully she can trace our daughter."
Dustin left an hour ago with two fairies hanging on him.
Stupid Fuck doesn't even know anything about the supernatural world and now he's got two fairies wrapped around his soul.
I mentally laughed. Fairies have a rather strong feelings for human men. He's definitely trapped.
I'm guessing this was a bar for supernaturals that's explained all the different odors.
David summoned a portal leading to their home in uptown New York.
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