Chapter Summary: Part 8 – Demon King's Mate by San_2045
In Part 8, a key moment in the Internet novel Demon King's Mate, San_2045 delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.
It had been two days since I was trying to forget about Lukas. So far it wasn't working and all I could think was what went wrong. There were still fragments of that night I can recall but not the entire night. It was like a blurred memory.
Staring at the reflection of my dress in the mirror I sighed to myself. It made me feel good, dressing up and distracted from the thought I was having. With one final look, I was out of my room and messaged Jaxon. He was going to pick me up.
Locking the door of the flat was always annoying because the key jammed one too many times. After a few seconds, I was able to do it.
The reason I was so ready and nervous was that Mira's mother had insisted me to join their family for dinner. Simply because they were going to open new wine specially imported from Italy. In spite of denying several times, she wouldn't let it go. Mira was also stubborn like her mother so in the end, she was able to convince me.
I felt like I needed to get out of my house more often and not stay cooped in, thinking about him. Wasn't healthy exactly.
Jaxon was going to pick me up because of course I didn't have a car and he had to put a good argument about it. He had some work around the corner so it won't take him long to be in the parking lot. With that thought in my mind, I headed towards the hallway leading to the elevator.
It was eerily calm. Maybe because it was Sunday and most of them were out. My neck started itching as I neared the elevator. The same strange sensation I was having in the club. Was it because of Lukas? But that stuff happens only in movies. Something was wrong with me maybe I thought to try to scratch at the skin. It didn't do much.
As I tried to press the button of the lift it dinged open. I stood back when my eyes widened staring at weird looking people exiting the elevators.
I blinked twice, hoping that it was just a stupid dream but when I stared back at the three of them in identical costumes but the different colour I knew it wasn't. They seemed like some kind of triplets and had long nails which were strange. The scariest part was that they had a glow around them, yellowish colour. Trying to ignore them proved to be a difficult task as I inched towards the lift door.
I had never seen them before in the building which made it even more suspicious. Maybe they were relatives of my neighbour, Mrs Smith. She was always quirky and weird like that, throwing ridiculous fashion parties as she likes to call them.
"Talia" The three of them bowed down in sync which made me take a step back. My breath hitched in my throat when I realised that they knew my name. How was that possible? I never saw them before.
Licking my lips together, I breathed, my voice quiet, "Umm...who are you all? And how do you know my name?"
The first one of them, wearing a green gown and was almost half of my height, inched forward. She had red curly hair, reaching till her shoulders. Her eyes were green like her dress and she had dark brown lips.
"Don't be scared love"
Her voice was calm, almost soothing which made it even scarier. I inched back involuntarily and crashed against the wall.
My hands gripped at the edges of my teal knee-length sheath dress. With ragged breath and blurred vision, I stayed rooted on spot. It felt like a nightmare. Why was it happening to me? I questioned myself trying to bring back the tears in my eyes. My throat feels clogged up and I could not say anything. The first I was holding was sliding down my arm and I made no effort whatsoever to pull it back up. A part of me was aware that I had my phone in the purse and I could call Jaxon but my body refused to do anything out of fear.
The other standing back were whispering something among themselves. The second one with blue dress came forward and held the green dress hand.
"Gia we should leave. She clearly does not remember anything"
"I can see that" Gia snarled, her nails digging into her dress. My eyes shifted in between both of them as they were having some sort of silent communication. It was difficult to figure out what they were saying.
I peeked at the third one, standing quietly near the elevator. Unlike both of them, she had bright yellow colour eyes, sharp and piercing. The colour of her eyes matched her gown which seems to be a common factor between three of them.
"Mia this is our only chance before he tells her everything" Gia barked back to the blue dress one which I'm thinking is called Mia.
The theory I had of them being sisters was slowly being confirmed.
Who was he? What were they talking about?
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