Warning! Warning!! Matured Content here! This book is rated 18+. Read at your own risk. To bring back his beloved dead wife to life, Demon has to kill and bring the souls of 16 Princesses to Hades. He accidentally met Elena who happens to be his Dark Shadow Mate and when he discovered she was the last Princess he ought to kill. Demon couldn't bring himself to do it and started protecting her from the others that wants Elena for the powers she didn't know she possess. At the long run, Demon find out his wife wasn't dead but alive. She and Hades needed Elena powers to bring out the ancient locked Dark powers. A battle for who is the strongest began.
Prologue:
6pm
"What is going on father? Why that sad look on your face?" Princess Elena asked her father when she saw his look and how he entered her room.
"There is trouble my dear." King Eremus, the King of Eras Kingdom, answered his daughter.
"Trouble? What is causing the trouble father?" Princess Elena asked.
"Princess Irel is dead." King Eremus revealed.
"What!?" Princess Elena shrieked in shock.
"Yes my daughter, she was found dead on her bed this morning, the same mark was on her body. It is the same killer who has been killing all the dead princesses, who killed Irel." King Eremus said sadly.
"My friend is gone just like that? We talked to each other on the phone last night. Why is the killer bent on killing only Princesses, what is his or her aim in doing this? Why Irel, why her?" Princess Elena asked no one in particular.
"I said I should inform you of her death my dear so you will be more careful from now onwards, we don't know who the assassin's next target is." King Eremus said and left his daughter's room.
Princess Elena is a very beautiful 20 year old lady. Her hair was mercury-purple and it tumbled over her shoulders and reached her waist. She had saccharine sweet lips. They were blossoms so soft that a guy would love to have a taste. She had a cheerful character and that was what made almost all the princesses want to be her friend. She also had a shapely figure that beat all the Princesses, but she makes sure she always wears oversized clothes to cover her shape. And her eyes were rapture-purple eyes like her hair, oddly.
Purple eyes?
No one knows about it except her father and mother. She normally wears blue contacts over her purple eyeballs.
She stood up from her bed and walked over to her room window. Looking across the horizon. Their palace was located at the far end of the Kingdom.
Elena ponders why someone will wake up one day and start killing princesses. Irel will make it the 10th princesses who had died under this strange assassin.
If the killer comes for her any day, she won't go down without a flight. Her father had seen to it that she was properly trained well by the strongest Knight in the Kingdom.
Irel, such a beautiful soul was gone just like that.
Elena cried for her dead friend.
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8pm:
Somewhere far away in France, the moans of a lady could be heard in a hotel room as she cried softly.
"Ha.rd.er, Eric, give it to me."
The hard slapping of skins could be heard more clearly. As the handsome guy with midnight black hair fuck the lady to oblivion. He tilted the lady's neck to one side of the bed and sank his fangs into her neck, drinking her blood in a large gulp as he thrust into her harder than before.
He growled slowly and release inside of her.
The lady who was weak from the blood he drank from her body smiled weakly at him.
"You will not remember me or having sex with me. You came here drunk by yourself," the handsome guy said as he hypothesized the lady on the bed. His dark eyes flashed gold.
The lady nodded weakly.
"Now sleep and forget about tonight." He ordered.
The lady did as she was told. She slept off immediately.
He came down from the bed, wore his clothes, dropped some dollars on the table for the lady to use once she woke up and left the hotel room. Using his hood to cover his face.
Leaving the expensive Hotel, the girls around the hotel started drooling for his hot body as he walked past them and walked towards his Bugatti Veyron EB 16.4.
He entered his car and drove off going towards his destination.
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Somewhere not too far from the hotel in another hotel, a cheaper one.
In one of the occupied rooms, a young man whose face was covered was seen cleaning his blades as he awaits for the clock to move. Just one more hour.
He has another Princess to kill tonight.
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