Cursed By The Moonlight - Chapter 84

He mustered his strength to compose himself. He looked at the witch and then to the girl who smelled like jasmine. There was something in her that he couldn’t understand. He met a lot of women but she was different. He never had this feeling before.

The jasmine scent was just a common perfume for women but he couldn’t explain why her scent was making him crazy. He felt the urge to touch her every time he looked at her.

“Is she really a demon?” He curiously asked.

“Yes. She would be the one to make a contract with you. Your task is simple. You will be her slave, assist her here in your world. Whatever she wants, you obey her. She’s here to test the humans if they are worthy to be in paradise or to rot in hell. You will help her complete her duty. In exchange, she would fulfill every wish you have. However, once you enter a contract with her, you will be bound to her. Your soul belongs to her. She could extend your life as long as she’s here in your world and you could live a normal life. But once her time here is up, she needs to take you to the Underworld by devouring your soul.” Ophelia explained briefly.

He didn’t say a word. He was thinking of what the witch said. The woman with silver hair was really a demon and they would be bound once he agreed to sign a contract. He doesn’t have a choice anyway. He was supposed to be dead but had another day to live because of the witch. If he agrees, his life would be extended and he could live normally. He wouldn’t have to worry that his heart would stop, at least he would know when his life ends.

He looked at the demon but she wasn’t looking at him. He couldn’t understand why she’s diverting her eyes. Is she not attracted to him? He thought to himself.

He wanted to make sure of something before he could agree with the witch’s offer. He stood up and walked towards the silver haired demon. She was still not looking at him.

Ophelia frowned when she saw the terran walking towards Athanasia. She sensed something in him, but she couldn’t explain what it was. Is he the one destined to be the Princess mate? She thought inwardly.

Allistair continued to get closer. Athanasia noticed that the Terran was walking towards her. As he got closer, his scent was getting stronger. She bit her lips to control both herself and her bestia.

She suddenly felt the heat from her own body. It was her first time to lust for someone. She was craving for him. Her bestia was beginning to lose its control as his scent was lingering around her bedroom.

Allistair stood in front of her. She tilted her chin up to meet his gaze. Affected by his stare, she could feel her body was starting to feel warm.

“What?” She asked, trying not to show him his effect on her.

“Why do I feel something towards you? What did you do to me?” He ranted.

She frowned. Did he just say she did something to him? She calmed herself and stood up to face him. He was taller than her, but she didn’t care. She’s a demon princess and she wasn’t afraid of anyone.

“I didn’t do anything to you. You needed help. It just happened that we accepted your request. You can still reject the offer. You will still die either way.”

She was right. If he rejects the offer, the black haired witch would definitely rip his heart out. If he agrees, he could continue living and die later.

“But why does it feel like I want to have sex with you? I couldn’t take my eyes off you. Your scent is making me crazy.”

She sighed. She decided to tell him the truth about them. She wasn’t sure how long she could control herself anyway and she might just attack him anytime so it’s better he knew.

“Demons are lustful. We released a sex pheremones if we sense a possible mate to attract them. Usually it’s with another demon or some other mythical creatures. But in my case, it was you. I don’t know why and Ophelia said that I’m the only demon who found a Terran mate.” She explained.

“So you also feel the urge of having sex with me?” He asked blatantly.

Ophelia moved forward to answer him. She could see that Athanasia’s lust and craving was getting stronger.

“Not really her. But her bestia or the beast inside her. Demons can shapeshift to a beast or a monster. To maintain its strength and power, they would need to find a suitable mate to have sex with, to bond. Demons have to release their lust, their craving to their chosen mate, if not, the monster inside them will lose control and eventually die.” Ophelia explained further.

Athanasia took a deep breath again. She was gasping for air as her body’s temperature rose.

“Will you accept the contract? I don’t have all day.” She said in a hoarse voice.

He noticed her rapid breathing, her pinkish white skin was beginning to redden.

“Last question. Do we need to have sex? Am I some sort of a sex slave?”

She laughed. Is he really asking about it? She will do everything to not mate with a Terran.

“It depends on the princess. If she could control her bestia, then there’s no need to do it. Remember, you’re a slave. You have to do anything she asks.” Ophelia answered.

He didn’t answer for a moment. He didn’t have much of a choice and the only way to survive was to accept the contract. He still wanted to live longer, to enjoy life and to at least fulfill his dreams.

“Then I am yours, princess.” He said while looking at him intently.

Her bestia was getting wilder inside her when he said those words. It was getting harder for her to control the beast but she was determined not to mate with Allistair.

“Let’s start the contract binding..” Ophelia uttered.