CHAPTER SEVEN

I opened my eyes halfway to see Enoch's concerned and worried face as he rushed me somewhere, shouting to everyone to call in the venefica. Whatever that means...as he looks down whispering, "Your going to be okay." My eyes close again but this time they didn't open but I could feel my body being placed on some soft sheets gently and then Enoch's soft lips on my forehead. I couldn't see but I knew it was him...his musky woody spicy scent gave him away.

I could hear people conversing seriously. Enoch's concerned and angry voice together with that of Blake and some other people I didn't recognize. But now that I knew the whole truth...I couldn't keep on referring them as people because they weren't people including myself. My body was so sore and numb. The pain from the wound was still bad and the stinging pain on my left nipple where he bit made everything more worse. But the hotness was still there...I was still so horny...since he didn't get the opportunity to satisfy me not that I wanted him to but I just wanted the hotness to end.

I feel my consciousness fading as I could feel something pulling me to the darkness once more but I wanted to stay somewhat awake. Too scared that I might die and I'll never see Enoch and Blake ever again. Even though I only knew them for a day...I still felt like I've known them all my life. I already started growing fond of the two of them and I would miss when they always fight for my attention.

"You are not going to die." I hear Blakes voice whisper into my ear as he gives me a soft gentle peck on my numb cheek. I smile, finally letting my body fall into the abyss called darkness.

...

My body hits the floor hard and I think I broke a bone in the process. I stand up, wincing from the pain as I start to study the area I was in. It was a dark empty space and there was a bright light above me following my every move like a spotlight.

"Hello! Is someone there!?"

Nothing. Just my voice echoing back at me. I look around again wondering how the hell did I end up there when I feel the hairs on my back stand. I freeze not moving an inch as I hear footsteps behind me slowly approaching. This feeling was all too familiar...the presence I sensed it was obviously not human. Finally it reaches and I could feel how it towered over my cowering body. I could feel it's intense gaze as it places it's cold big hands on me turning me around to meet it. Upon turning I had closed my eyes I didn't want to see what it was or who. I was too scared. It's demonic presence alone made my stomach churn and not in a good way.

"Open your eyes." It states authoritatively it's deep and somewhat godly voice echoing all over the place. I slowly open my eyes as I gaze up to find the most handsome, gorgeous and beautiful man smiling sweetly at me. He had a long jet black hair that reached down his thighs, his cold intimidating aqua blue eyes stare while his full lower pink lips curves into a smile and I could see his sharp canines and perfect white teeth. He was wearing a black robe and it was loosely tied revealing his whole yummy looking hard abs and chest.

"You know if you keep drooling on my body...I don't care if you're my daughter or not I'll take you right here right now." His comment makes me blush which is so weird and cringe considering he was claiming to be my father. I could somehow see the resemblance from the hair colour but it could also be a coincidence.

"It's not a coincidence we have the same hair colour. You are my blood daughter. I know it's so confusing and I understand why your mother didn't tell you." He states but I couldn't help but feel bad about everyone reading my thoughts... that's intrusion. He chuckles and I couldn't help but admire him. Fuck Brooke he's your dad...I think.

"The part where everyone can read your thoughts is because your mother together with the help of a powerful witch cursed you to be human since the day you were born. That means you'll not be able to conjure your powers and supernatural beings such as demons and angels can intrude your thoughts."

I stare at him blankly. I thought I knew everything but this one I didn't know and why would my mother curse me?

"She did not literally curse you but to me not being able to be your true self is like a curse. She thought it was best if you just became like a normal seductress like all the other lovely ladies in your town. She wanted you to fit in but in the process it almost lost you your virginity. I know how precious that is." He smirks knowing the effect he had on me. Brooke focus!

"You were there when it happened." I state now that I've connected the dots.

"Yes. Your mother begged me to save her precious virgin daughter. Also I had already planned on killing Asmodeus. Let's say there's something he did to me and he had to pay. Everyone does." His eyes glow to that bright red and I can't lie it was so scary but he then turns to his jovial self.

"If my mother didn't beg you.... would you have saved me?" I ask but regret it. He doesn't even care Brooke...he did because my mother...

"Of course I would have done it. It's true I don't care about you like that but I do care about your mother a lot. She's my mate and I'll do anything for her and kill anyone who tries to hurt her in anyway including you my dear daughter. Even if your mother didn't beg me, I would've still done it because i know she really loves and cares for you...that will never change. Besides, Asmodeus was going to die on that specific date. Let's just say there was luck on your side."

Is it too late to regret meeting my father?