Page 17 of Wolf Outcasted


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He was shielding the world from his wrath.

“Dimitris, the fucking bloody sinner is going to get mad if I go on a rampage,”the demon behind me repeated with a deep, eerie voice.“I’m not afraid of him!”

“That’s like Venom saying he isn’t scared of Carnage in that classic villain movie,” Neo dryly noted as he slipped his hands into his pockets. He didn’t give a flying hoot that a demon was in the room, let alone two feet from him.

“Saint,” Neo began and turned his head in the direction where Saint was casually relaxing in the bed.

“I’m not here,” Saint whined. “I’m snuggling with Blossoming Flower, minding my own damn business.”

“Right,” Neo replied. “Send your demon back to the Underworld or I’ll get Nico in here.”

“Aww.” Saint pouted his lips. “That’s just mean.”

I was going to say something, but the jolting movement of Willow sitting up drew all our attention to her.

Fuck.

We froze - or maybe I froze because her front side was the focus and fucking damn, I’d suck those plump breasts of hers and die a happy fae.

If the room wasn’t tense before, it spiked up a few levels and confirmed I was a dead man.

So fucking dead.

I braced for whatever could steal my life away: a bullet to my head, my blood completely drained out of my body and filtered to give to blood banks while my organs would be donated, or the demon devouring me and bringing me to the underworld to torture me for all eternity.

None of that happened.

With a blink, she was literally gone, and I frowned.

“Where did Willow go?”

“Willa,” Neo and Saint corrected, but they were already looking around. “Fuck. Where did she go?” Saint questioned.

“Maybe your demon scared her,” Neo offered casually, though I didn’t get the feeling that was the problem.

“Do not blame me, prince of blood or I’ll-”the demon began but got interrupted by a giggle.

“MINE!”

I was frightened to look back, but the sound came from behind me - seconds before a body crashed into me, causing me to fall right out of my chair and onto the floor.

“Oomph.”

“Willa’s back,” Neo calmly announced.

“Willa? What were you trying to do?” Saint asked, sounding a little confused. There was a huff before I felt the weight shift above me.

“Demon! Pet. Mine!”

There was a long silence before a snicker broke the quietness which only worried me further.

“Oh no. Neo, don’t you laugh. I don’t want to deal with Nico right now,” Saint whined.

Neo, on the other hand, lightly chuckled. “Sweetness, are you trying to adopt Saint’s demon?”

“Mine!”

I couldn’t help but try to look back, but a hand slapped over my face, and fuck, it was cold as ice.

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