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Nahara pov:

"He wants me to have his kids .... oh and here I thought he wanted to kill me. I guess I'm lucky right?"

They both nervously nodded.

"This is bullshit"

Not only is this situation bad but I have four years to complete it.

"And what if I say no which is most likely to happen."

He took in another deep breath and leaned back a bit.

Looking around and to Riley closing the door.

"The walker family is a long line of powerful witches. We were the first witches in history to choose the side of good. If you don't agree to his terms, we'll be stripped of our magic."

"Yea powers I weren't aware of until an hour ago, my answer is no. So what if we get stripped of our Magic. Good all I want is a normal life. A good job , husband and kids. Kids that's not half demon at that . This supernatural world isn't for me."

My dad jaw clenched.

I stood up with anger in my eyes.

" And that's selfish to give up your only daughter to some "demon king." I said in air quotations.

"Have we all forgot here I've never given birth more have I ever wanted kids before the age twenty five I'm still young......I'm not ready to be a mother."

"They'll be in my care after birth."

We all snapped our head in the direction where the deep voice came from.

It was no other than the devil himself.

"Damon" my dad said.

He was wearing different clothes from earlier he now wore an business attire.

"The children would be in my care after birth." He said while staring into my eyes.

His eyes were so needing and calm unlike before.

Was he bipolar ?

I shook my head no.

"Could you give us a minute David , Nora ?"

Damon asked my parent . Dad looked at mom then back at me. Before everyone including Riley walked out he said

"I'll be right outside kiddo."

Telepathy is one of your powers

If you need me tell me through here.

I smiled to let him know ok.

They left and I was alone with him....again.

"I assume you have lots of questions." Sitting in his all black chair.

"Ya think."

"Ask away."

"The star represents the contract explain why's it burned in my body and in the middle of my chest at that."

Leaning back in his chair he held a smirk.

"You know your father was named after that star it's called the start of David. It's a powerful symbol and means a lot to witches and warlocks. I'm not sure why that star to be exact but I was burned with one to."

He lifted his right sleeve a bit to show the red star.

"Everyday the pain will get worst until you agree with me."

The burn did hurt like hell going through that for four years would be the death of me.

" Ok are you saying I'd physically had to carry them in my belly?"

He nodded

"Where the hell else would you carry them....In your pocket?"

I gulped.

"I-I just don't see myself having sex with a demon or anyone without loving them-"

his face looked confused

"Just how is sex done here I mean is it the same as in-"

"We won't have sex, ever at that. Having sex with a human or even a witch here will lower my rep."

He laughed a little. He poured him self something to drink at his mini bar.

"Oh and having a child by a witch would?"

"Yes , because in this kingdom of liaison Power is everything."

"Explain exactly why you want two heirs when it's only one kingdom?"

Damon gulped down his last of his drink.

"There are five kingdoms North ,Stygian: kingdom of dark magic. East, Reservoir: kingdom of shifters. West, Meliorate: kingdom of healers most white walker are from there. South, Umbra: kingdom of lost souls also home to many necromancers and finally my kingdom the Center,Liaison meaning union. I rain over every kingdom here but , I want my own blood to take over. Two heirs can take over two kingdoms. Leaving liaison to me."

I had a feeling like I was in history class again but there were so many things to learn about this new world. This world I never knew Existed.

"Why four years exactly , I mean?"

He stopped to watch his next words carefully.

"I only have four years to live."

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