Vampire Lord's Demonic Wives

Zoravec moved back towards his own seat immediately so he could avoid being caught by his mother. He sat there and looked straight towards Devi who in turn gestured to him with her eyes. The demoness made him realize something which he had completely forgotten.

[Oh fuck! My shirt!] - Zoravec

His shirt was now drenched with her squirt which made Devi feels special and excited at the same time. The demoness had been with many other hosts but none of them was able to make her feel that way. Zoravec stared at his shirt and then shifted his eyes towards Devi again.

The demoness was looking back at him with a naughty expression. She waited for him to ask for help, after all he could not go back and change the shirt without giving an explanation to Hecate. And that was the hardest part of the whole thing!

[Help me, my dear demoness~] - Zoravec

He knew that Devi could use some easy spell to dry his shirt, but was waiting for him to say it. Zoravec did not want to appear as if he was begging, he could not simply want to present himself as a pussy cat. It was enough how he had acted previously, Zoravec was aware that now he needed to change.

Now that a demoness was with him, he was not supposed to fear anything!

Devi saw him leaning against the chair with his one arm tucked on the other. The demoness felt a strong vibe coming from him, as much as she could feel energetic by feeling on his lustful thoughts. Zoravec was equally feeling great with the influx of the surge within his body.

However he was not sure what the power flow was, because it was simply unfamiliar to him. Devi on the other hand saw him proudly grinning at her, she was also well aware that he was just bluffing his sudden changed attitude.

"Aunt!?"

The demoness intentionally called out to Hecate to check his expressions. She knew that Zoravec was afraid of his mother but he was pretending in front of her. She wanted to play wit him a bit, while also making him sure that she was not someone he should mess with.

Zoravec immediately sat with his hands down, as he stared towards the kitchen in case Hecate will appear any time soon. He was genuinely surprised when Devi called out to Hecate, after all why would she do that knowing that she does not like Devi at all.

[What the fuck!? Why are you calling mum?] - Zoravec

He panicked immediately and sat obediently while looking at Devi with a pleading gesture. The demoness giggled with an evil glint in her eyes as she twitched her fingers and his shirt dried off. She stared at him with a proud grin because of her skills.

[Hehe~] - Devi

She laughed inwardly and the naked charm wore off making it easy for Zoravec's junior. It was the moment when Hecate returned with a rice bowl and freshly fried fish. She sat down without giving any hint to both of them that she had done something behind their backs.

Hecate could not afford a demoness being in contact with his son, who was innocent and still a child to be able to deal with that malicious kind. Thus she contacted the special security service to drive Devi out. Because she could not lose his son just like that!

"Ah, sorry. It took me so long to fry this. But I'm sure you will love it, dear."

She shoved the fish in front of Devi, who imminently began to pour out a few pieces in her plate. There was no need for her to worry about poison or anything similar, because such things could not harm Devi's kind.

Zoravec reached for the tray while Devi impatiently waited for the special squad to reach at her place. They all ate in silence and finished the lunch, when both of them stood up to help Hecate with the dishes.

Whereas she sat there on the table with her eyes fixated on the clock, Hecate was constantly twitching her fingers in anxiety and worry. Things simply went out of her hands when Zoravec told her that they both were going to his room for the project work.

"We will be done sooner, aunt. Don't worry I am not staying for night."

Devi deliberately used those words to ensure her that she will not stay by Zoravec's side for long. However the certain claim made him stunned too, because as per their previous chat Devi did not intend to leave him alone.

She was not going to leave him alone actually, but to put Hecate at easy Devi blatantly lied about her stay. Since she could always sneak into his room by window, thus she did not really required Hecate's approval to open the door each time.

"Haha, it's okay dear. Have fun with your project."

​ Hecate tried to sound cool with everything but deep down Devi could already feel her worry. The demoness could feel the emotions in form of certain smells, which made it easy for her to figure out what was going on Hecate's mind.

Devi could easily tackle her if she wanted to, even before Hecate could call the special squad. But perhaps the demoness had a reason to hold back from doing so. Devi was ready to deal with the special squad and it was not a big deal for a demoness of lust like her.

But hereby I ask you, will the special squad find out about Lyra's murderer?

Both of them nodded and headed towards Zoravec's room. Devi closed the door and before Zoravec could turn around to spot her, the demoness leaped towards him. His neck was now in her strong grip, Devi was having Zoravec tucked to the front wall.

Everything happened in a fast pace which made it unable for him to react properly. Zoravec was stunned as he saw the face of the demoness right in front of him, as Devi leaned in to lick his earlobe with her warm breathing falling over his neck.