DAMIAN POVI won't let anything happen to her or our son.“You're the girl from the club, right?” My question catches her off guard, her eyes widen.It's her. My sexy diva.“I thought you would never remember,” she confesses, blushing more, “You were very drunk.”"You too." I return, running my hand around his waist, “I would never forget a night like that.”Her breathing is labored, my eyes drop to her moist, torturing lips.She pushes me, and I release her, smiling. I have the same effect as that night with her.“Didn't you have a trip?” She asked me, steadying her breathing."I will not be late." I promised her, resuming my plans, I leave the room, my attitude is different, serious and ruthless, that cold Damian. I get into the car, Bastián throws me the keys, Liv is distracted in the back seats, when she sees me she decides to talk.“We must recover the dagger of eternal punishment.” She commands.Bastián curses under his breath, and grabs his knife, stopping him, “Don't even thin
DAMIAN POV“And who is Abigail?”"It's my wife."“Love softens people, love makes you weak, little brother.”Asmeral looked covered in blood, her clothes were dyed crimson, her hair was damp, she was bathed in blood, and she did not show a bit of compassion, she has taken the lives of an entire coven of witches, she has taken out the hearts of each one. Who took yours? Who discouraged my brother?Bastián was never like that, the little I remember was seeing him sing that song at the top of his lungs in the bar, before I could shake his hair in my hands, now I wouldn't dare get stained with the blood that falls from him in drops.Bastián, what monster have you become?“You left me alone, Damian, I had to continue without you.” He answers those questions inside my head, he shows me a nostalgic look, the past is touching the deepest part of his being. And, it's as if I can see that kind young man breathe again, “A lot of things happened after you left, but they don't matter anymore, it d
ABIGAIL POVI nod, “I can't forget what happened with her in your office, Damian, understand.”“It was just an indiscretion on my part, I was excited that you saw us, but I didn't enjoy it.”“I saw them having sex, my God, Damian, you were enjoying it.”A surprised cry was heard next to me. Bastián had heard me, he was impressed, and I felt so embarrassed.“Did you catch my brother fucking another woman?” He wanted to know, he's a gossip, it's an intimate matter, between Damian and me.“It wasn't like that, was it, Abigail?” he wanted to hide it, it made me so angry that he continued talking. In front of Bastián, he is already part of the family. From his family.“No, I didn't find out, he made me watch him fucking Amelia.” I confessed, angering Damian, and giving Bastian a good entertainment performance.“Hmm impressive, little brother,” he enjoys and pats Damian, “It's a shame you got the wrong girl when you did it,” he looks at me, points at me, “Because she will never forgive you,
DAMIAN POV I stand up, turn and walk back to the exit, but a noise stops me, something is whispered, my name.“Damian,” I turned, my ear heard it clearly, it was a weak, low, inaudible whisper, under my sight, it was Liv, “Damian.”I held his gaze, his breathing was scarce, “Asmeral…” he choked, took a deep breath, to pronounce his last words, “Forgive me.”And his mouth remained motionless, just like his body, the entire Orion Coven has definitely died. And that will cause problems for Bastián and me. Great, my brother hasn't even been here a day, and he already has enough enemies.Hiding will not be the best, and Bastián is not one of those who hide, apparently, he has a solution for everything: death to his enemies.I get to the truck, Bastián was waiting, I turn it on and ready for anything, we head towards the city, Bastián had heard about a clandestine coven of expelled witches, who could help him, but we will have to do something in return.The streets of the city at night loo
DAMIAN POV “But it wasn't always like this, right, Damian?” my brother returns, alluding to that time when he was a heartthrob, I rejected many girls, but I feel like he talks about something else.“We weren't talking about me, but about you, the feared Bastian.”“The first heretic.”I frown.“Are you a heretic?” I questioned.“You were going to be too,” he confesses, “But I was the only one who survived, and that makes me the most powerful.”“I have enough of being a werewolf.” He grumbled, I just wanted to be a normal human, and while being a werewolf has come with eternal life, it's not the same if you spend that eternity in fear of being discovered.“It's never enough, little brother,” he teaches me lessons in greed, “imagine being able to control when you convert and when you don't.”It makes me look at him, “That's impossible.”“Not for a heretic, I can control my transformation, I have control of my wolf gene.”I think about things, I could perfectly lead my life as a human, w
ABIGAIL POVDon't leave here, don't do this, don't do that. My life moves at the mercy of Damian, he thinks he owns me, and the situation I am in does not favor my freedom and autonomy, I can't leave here, but I need clothes, my things, and Zion the same. Precisely because of him I can't leave here, we have all the covens of witches looking for us in the sky, sea and land, and in places where there is no place, everywhere. It's overwhelming being locked up here.No.The overwhelming thing has been accepting this new life.“Mom, will I be going to school soon?” Zion asks me, his breath warms my chest, he is lying on top of me, holding me.I stroke his golden hair.“We will go to school soon, but for now, we have to wait for Asmeral.” I explained, sweetly. And even though Zion was sad, I don't worry, because he will end up understanding.Asmeral is the only witch I trust, she is the only one who can help Zion, although my son has magical gifts, but he looks like any other child, I think
ABIGAIL POV“Don't be angry, but my body is better, and it's been like a stone for 400 years.” He jokes, laughing alone, he notices that no one is following him and asks us, “A question, where did they put the fun people?” “I want to organize a party.”“400 years?” I said stunned, mouth agape. Living that amount of time is impossible.“Don't look at me like that, I didn't know Adam and Eve.” he gets angry, and goes to lie down on the couch.I look for Damian, I'm still shocked by his brother's age.“This is Natalie, she will stay with us tonight,” Damian tells me, before feeling his hand on my waist, holding me possessively, “You obeyed me.”I nod, blushing, “It was dangerous to leave here, I wouldn't expose Zion like that.”"Good girl." he smiles and walks past me, leaving me alone.I move to the living room, there our two tenants were arguing, and a girl was mediating with it. Asmeral insulted Bastian, and Natalie laughed and calmed Bastian down.“Why are you such an idiot?” Asmera
ABIGAIL. POV“Are you willing to love me?”I couldn't believe it. Damian doesn't know love, but the way he protects me, the way he cares about me and Zion, our son.“Completely, Abigail.” he promised, and I honestly believed him.I trust him.But…“You're going to have to prove it,” I stepped aside, “I'll set the table.”I dedicated myself to organizing the table, placing the dishes, glasses, forks, knives and spoons, everything necessary for us to have a pleasant dinner, although I sense that Bastián and Asmeral will not do their part to ensure peace at the table. Damian served, and reached for a bottle of wine.It was fascinating to meet that tender Damian who wanted to convince me that he love me, the warmth of his hands, the security in his eyes, his manly voice sounding so careful. Simply fascinating. And I believe him, but I have to pressure him to think about giving me a place in his life outside of bed, because he could also be needing to be with a woman and that's why he pers