Return Of The Devil's Son

Return of the devil’s son episode 50 – 51

RETURN OF THE DEVIL’S SON👿

Author: Jasmine Josef

CHAPTER 50

Klara lay on the grass under the starry night sky. Something she thought she would never do. The stars and the moon brought back memories of her mother. Klara could still clearly remember how her mother used to sing to her lullabies while they watched the stars. But it was also under those stars that her mother got killed. Just as clearly as she remembered the sound of her mother’s singing she remembered her scre-ms as well.

Her mother, a brave woman with a big heart had hidden Klara, Astrid, and Rasmus under the ground when they got attacked.

“Stay here and don’t come out no matter what happens.” Her mother had warned them. “Rasmus, take care of your sisters.”

Then with muffled cried Klara and her sibling watched their mother fight big scary-looking men through a narrow slit between the wooden planks of the floor.

If it wasn’t for Rasmus who covered their eyes with his hands Klara and Astrid would have witnessed when their mother got stabbed to death. Seeing her lifeless body laying in a pool of blood was already a memory painful enough.

Klara remembered dragging her mother’s lifeless body and burying it together with her siblings while tears fell down her cheeks. She was a child and couldn’t understand why they had to put her mother under the ground but her brother told her that she would find peace that way, and be able to move on to next life.

“Will she not stay with us anymore?” Klara had asked.

“Maybe if she comes back as a bird she will sing for us and if she becomes a star she will watch over us. Maybe she is already one of the stars up there.” Rasmus pointed at the sky.

This was the reason Klara could never hate her brother despite his outrageous behavior. She could understand why he behaved the way he did. He had witnessed not only one but both their parent’s death and despite all the pain, he managed to take care of them well. In their darkest times, he was the one who comforted her and Astrid. Klara could never pay him back for all he did.

She looked at the stars again. If her mother was one of them then she wished the sun would never rise again.

“Klara.”

Startled she turned her head and looked at Roshan who lay next to her. She had almost forgotten about him.

Oh lord, he probably heard her thoughts. Klara hated to speak of those things so she hoped he wouldn’t ask.

“Maybe we should go back.” She suggested sitting up.

Roshan had been kind and taken her out. They rode through beautiful landscaped, visited the city and now they lay on the grass next to a river. The sound of the water combined with the soft night breeze was calming. She wanted to stay a bit longer so why did she suggest to leave?

Roshan rested his head on his hands and watched the sky. “Or maybe we could stay a little while longer.” He spoke.

Klara lay back again in silence. At least he wasn’t asking.

“I spoke to Hazel yesterday. She asked how you were doing. I told her you were fine.”

“You were in Decresh? Why?”

“I am helping Lucian with a few things.” He explained.

Klara nodded. “How is he doing?” Becoming a King after all the war could not be easy.

“He is doing well so far.”

“How is Hazel?” For some reason, that woman made her worry.

“She is pregnant.”

Preg…nant?

Pregnant!

“What?! Really? When?” Klara sat up again and looked back at Roshan.

Roshan chuckled. “You seem more excited than her.”

She was. Wait! Why would she be?!

“No, I was just surprised.” She said trying to calm herself down and lay back again.

Hazel was pregnant! Just a few months ago she would have died of jealousy but now for some odd reason, she felt excited like Roshan said. Klara loved children. She already longed to become a mother, but that would probably not happen anytime soon. Her brother would never allow her to be with Roshan so why was she staying with a man she could not be with?

Did she want to get heartbroken once again?

Klara stood up quickly “I should go back home.” She said.

Roshan took her back home without any questions. Once they arrived she was still in his arms and he didn’t let go of her.

“I won’t let you get heartbroken.” He promised. “I’ll speak to your brother.”

Klara shook her head. “No! Don’t! You don’t know my brother.”

Her brother would only marry her off to either a man with a powerful position or a very wealthy man. Rasmus believed that money and power meant protection and he wanted to protect her more than anything.

Roshan grabbed her face between his hand. “Klara. Do you want to be with me? Forever.”

She nodded.

“Then trust me and don’t worry about anything anymore. Now that you are mine, I’ll take care of the rest. I’ll take care of you.”

Klara nodded again lost in his eyes and her heart melting at his words. Normally she would’ve hated if someone calling her “mine” but this man, she wanted to belong to him. She felt strangely safe in his arms.

“Goodnight then. ” He said grabbing her chin and k-ssing her forehead.

“Won’t you stay here?” She asked.

“I am a demon Klara. We are not very good at controlling ourselves. You will be safer without me tonight.”

Klara shook her head. “I feel safer with you.”

If she only knew. Roshan’s blood was on fire. He had been controlling himself for too long especially after a night of torture in her bed. All he wanted to do now was push her on the bed behind and fulfill all of his fantasies.

“Klara…” He wanted to protest but she put a finger on his l-ips.

“You said you would take care of me.” She whispered.

He knew she didn’t mean what he was thinking because the way he was thinking of taking care of her was sinister.

“I don’t want to be alone tonight.” She admitted looking down.

She was recalling the memories of her mother from earlier. Roshan never thought that a starry night sky could make someone so sad. But everyone had scars, no matter how perfect their life seemed.

“Why don’t you go and change. I’ll wait for you in bed.” He suggested.

Klara nodded and hurried away relieved.

Roshan lay comfortably in Klara’s bed and waited while she changed. Again, he could feel how his demon was crawling to the surface and urging him to let go of his control and satisfy his needs.

Roshan shut his eyes tightly fighting back his urges but it wasn’t helping that he was in her room, laying in her bed where her sweet scent lingered. It wasn’t helping that the lights were dimmed either and that she just walked into the room wearing a light pink nightgown that complimented her fair skin. This woman was driving him mad.

With a smile, Klara went to the dresser picked up a hairband and tied her hair revealing her long slender neck. Roshan’s felt his gums itch badly and tried to focus on something else to calm himself down.

“Did you wait too long? I did my best to change quickly.” She smiled while climbing up on the bed.

Roshan stretched out his arm for her to lay one. She rested her head on his arm and he pulled her closer.

“No. You changed quickly.”

“Good.” She mumbled snuggling against him.

Roshan could feel her hot breath on his neck and then slowly she inhaled his scent. She thought he smelled good and she liked his body next to hers. Her train of thoughts tempted him even more than his own.

“Do I really snore?” She suddenly asked.

“Yes.”

“Is it loud?”

“No. It’s endearing.” He said

She went quiet for a moment. “Roshan?”

“Yes.”

“I am…scared. I don’t want to lose anyone anymore.” Her voice trembled.

Roshan was surprised by her confession. He knew she was someone who never admitted or showed anyone her doubts and fears. He was glad she was opening up to him.

“I won’t let you lose anyone. I’ll convince your brother. You won’t have to lose any of us.” He promised.

Normally he would have just manipulated her brother but Roshan knew how much Klara cared for him so he would try his best to convince him without any tricks.

Klara pushed herself up on an elbow, leaned over him and pressed her l-ips to his. Roshan stiffened not expecting what happened. The self-control he had been holding onto so tightly snapped at that moment.

Klara pulled away quickly, her eyes darted around. She, herself seemed surprised by her own behavior. She had begged him to stay, snuggled against him and now she k-ssed him. What if he thought that she was trying to sed-ce him?

“I…” She didn’t know what to say.

Roshan grabbed her shoulder and pushed her down placing her under his body. “You shouldn’t have done that.” He said.

CHAPTER 51

“No!” Klara shot her eyes wide open and her heart jumped in,side her chest.

Quickly, her hand flew to her neck and she let out a sigh of relief when she realized that it was only a dream. In the dream, Roshan had bitten her against her will. Was it maybe because of what happened last night?

Klara had seen Roshan’s eyes turn a dark red and his fangs elongate.

“You shouldn’t have done that.” He told her and then leaned into her neck.

Klara had stiffened in fear. It wasn’t that she was scared of him, she was just scared of the bite. She couldn’t yet comprehend how someone who looked just like a human could bite another one.

Roshan had sensed her fear pulling back from her and out of the bed. “I don’t think I can stay here tonight. I told you. You are safer without me.”

Klara couldn’t understand what made Roshan suddenly react that way. It couldn’t be her k-ss, could it?

Still confused she got out of bed. While getting ready for the day Astrid came by.

“Did you know that the king of Trevish declared war against us?” Astrid asked as she made herself comfortable in Klara’s bed.

Klara turned in her chair. “No. Why?!”

“Clearly Rasmus threatened to take over their Kingdom so their king got mad and wanted to show his power,” Astrid explained.

“Trevish is a powerful kingdom. Why would brother do that?” Klara was confused.

She knew her brother could sometimes get power-hungry but he was always strategic. This seemed like a stupid move.

“I am sure Rasmus has some plan. Like a powerful ally or something.” Klara said with hope.

“Trevish has many allies as well and since they declared war first I am sure their King has a secret weapon”.

Astrid was right. Klara needed to speak to her brother.

Once the maids finished preparing her she made her way to the throne hall where Rasmus was speaking to some generals.

“Excuse us for a while. I need to speak to His Majesty alone.” Klara spoke.

Rasmus motioned for the generals to leave and once they were alone Klara gave her brother a hærd glare.

“What have you done now?” She asked accusingly.

“I have done nothing sweet sister. I really don’t know why Trevish declared war against us, besides that man always wanted to have my kingdom.”

“So he is the one who wants your kingdom and not the other way round?” Klara crossed her arms over her chest.

“Of course it’s the other way round as well. Our lands are too close. Sooner or later on of us will rule over the other. So, I have been thinking of taking the first step but I guess I am too late.” Rasmus explained.

Klara sighed. She didn’t like war. Her people would suffer but she didn’t want someone else to rule over them either because then they would suffer even more.

“What do we do now?”

“I need a very powerful ally. This time it’s not only about winning the war, but it’s also about taking over a kingdom.” Her brother said thoughtfully.

“And where do we get such an ally?”

“That, I am not sure.”

Klara spent the rest of the day planning for war and trying to find an ally willing to help. She couldn’t say she missed it but she missed her men. What she couldn’t understand is why they always seemed excited to go on war. Did they not care about their lives or what would happen to their families if they died?

Tired after a wh0le day of planning she went back to her room. Her maids helped her change to her nightgown and prepare for sleep. As she lay comfortable on her bed she thought of Roshan. Would he come tonight? Were things alright between them or did something she was unaware of happen last night?

“Roshan.” She whispered his name in the darkness as if he would hear her.

Strange she thought. But even stranger was that he actually came just after she called his name.

“Klara.” His voice came from behind.

Klara sat up on the bed and turned so that she could face him.

Roshan stood in the dim light, only half of his face visible and the other half was hidden behind the shadows. Klara didn’t know why having him in her room, in the dark made her heart race.

All of a sudden she felt as though she could not speak.

Roshan walked slowly toward her bed until she could see his wh0le face. He gazed at her just the way he did in her dream, eyes filled with l.u.s.t.

“I am not sure if I should be here at night?” He spoke.

“Why?” She whispered.

“At night, my demon awakens.”

Klara wasn’t sure what he meant by that but it didn’t sound good.

“I almost bit you last night. I told you I wouldn’t but I wanted to so badly. If I stay I might break my promise.” He continued.

“But you stayed with me many times before without biting me.” Klara didn’t want him to leave.

“The more I stay with you, the more I want you.”

She could relate to that. She wanted him more as well.

His eyes darkened. “Then do you want me to stay?” He asked.

“Will you bite me?”

“I might.” He warned. “You should tell me to leave if you aren’t ready.”

Klara studied him for a while weighing her options. For some reason, she trusted that he wouldn’t bite her if she didn’t want to.

“Stay.” She whispered.

Roshan watched her for a moment before taking off his coat and crawling into her bed. Klara grabbed the sheets around her tightly, suddenly feeling like prey from the way he looked at her.

Roshan’s hands slid under the sheets, grabbing her ankles he pulled her across the bed against him.

Klara gasped as she fell back on the bed and her dress slid above her knees. “Roshan!”

She tried to pull her dress down but Roshan grabbed her wrists and pinned her hands above her head.

“Do you trust so easily even after I told you what I wanted to do to you?” He asked his face close to hers.

“You told me to trust you.” She breathed.

“I didn’t know you were so obedient.” He leaned down burying his face in the crook of her neck.

Klara stiffened feeling every muscle in her body tense.

“Relax. If you are going to trust me then trust me all the way.” He spoke next to her ear.

Klara tried to relax but her body refused to listen.

Roshan pulled back and gazed into her eyes. There was no fear in them, which meant that she was only nervous. Letting go of her wrists he let his fingers trail down her arms and to her face.

Klara closed her eyes as Roshan’s fingers softly moved across her face, tracing her l-ips they continued further down her neck.

Her body grew hot under his touch and her muscles slowly relaxed. She opened her eyes and found him staring at her with admiration. She knew very well that she was beautiful but she never felt more desirable than at this moment. The way he undressed her with his eyes made her body flush.

Roshan’s hands slide to her shoulders, pulling her nightgown off each shoulder and down her arms slowly. Klara shut her eyes tightly this time as she felt her gown sliding down her b.r.e.a.s.ts. She had never been n.a.k.e.d in front of a man before.

Roshan stopped when he felt her tense again. Instead, he leaned down and pressed soft k-sses across her collarbone and up her neck and jaw until he could feel her relax again. Then he captured her mouth with his in a gentle k-ss.

Klara sighed into his mouth, her hands instinctively moving to the back of his head as he deepened the k-ss. She pulled him closer, feeling his hærd body against hers. Roshan trailed k-sses down her jaw and nipped at her throat. His hands slid under her gown car-ssing her thighs while pulling her dress up.

He k-ssed a path down her chest and stomach and even though it was through the thin fabric of her gown, Klara could feel the heat of his l-ips, making her body ache for his.

Roshan moved further down, prying her legs apart he k-ssed the tender skin of her inner thighs. Klara’s muscles tensed again but not in an uncomfortable way. Her back arched as his l-ips sensually played over the sensitive skin.

She held onto his hair as he slowly moved up and k-ssed her h¡p and then further up to her stomach. Klara felt shy being half-n.a.k.e.d but she was so inflamed by his touches and k-sses that she ignored every other feeling.

Roshan paused and drew back. He knew she wasn’t very comfortable being n.a.k.e.d so he thought of undressing first.

Unbuttoning his shirt swiftly, he tossed it aside. Klara’s mouth fell open as her gaze fell on his torso. This man was perfection and she wanted to feel his body with her hands. She knew she was staring but she couldn’t stop until he began to unbutton his p-nts. Klara averted her gaze quickly, looking up at the ceiling instead while her cheeks burned.

She heard Roshan chuckle softly before he grabbed her hands and placed them on his chest.

“I thought you wanted to touch me.” He spoke.

Klara felt the heat of his body under her palm and the way his muscles flexed as he leaned down and placed a soft k-ss on her l-ips. She felt his bare skin against her thighs and his hærdness pressed against her stomach. Panic and excitement bubbled in,side her while her hands still rested hesitantly on his chest.

“Don’t hold back, because I won’t.” He captured her lower lip and s-cked on it.

Klara m.o.a.ned into his mouth, her hands sliding to the back of his head to pull him down. Just like he said he didn’t hold back. He k-ssed her until her l-ips felt sore, and her skin burned and her body ached in places she could never imagine. She found herself curling her toes and wanting to clasp her thighs together to stop the throbbing between her legs.

This time she let him take her gown off and her undergarment. She wanted to feel his skin against hers. She wanted to be touched everywhere, k-ssed everywhere.

“Oh, I am planning on doing that and more.” He promised with a grin.

Roshan moved his gaze swiftly of her bare body. She was more beautiful then he imagined and he already ached to be in,side of her. But it was her first time, so he wanted to be gentle. He had to control himself even though his demon was howling like a beast.

You will have her forever. She is yours now so calm down. He told his demon.

It was true. He didn’t need to rush things. He wanted to make her first time to feel safe and comfortable. But after that, he would show her his sinister ways.

“Roshan?”

He looked into her concerned eyes and saw a reflection of himself. His eyes had turned red and his fangs had elongated even more. His body was telling him to claim her.

“Don’t be afraid.” He told her as if being sure he could control himself.

What if he didn’t? She would begin to fear him or maybe she would never trust him again.

“I am not. I am just…nervous.”

Did that mean she was embracing herself to get bitten?

“Do you want me to bite you?” He asked.

“If you can’t control it then it’s alright.”

Roshan car-ssed her cheek with the back of his hand. Klara didn’t know why this gesture and his gaze made her suddenly feel loved instead of desired. Slowly his eyes returned to their normal color but his fangs remained the same. Klara got curious as to why?

“Can I touch them?” She asked.

Roshan was taken aback by her question. Women had touched him on many places but never his fangs.

“Yes.”

Slowly she lifted her hand and traced a finger over his fangs. A strange s-nsation went through Roshan’s body, intensifying the hunger he already felt for her.

Klara continued to play with her finger around his mouth. He had very k-ssable l-ips, a beautiful yet masculine face, and his neck. Her hands trailed down his neck. She never thought she would find a man’s neck inviting.

Her hands continued further to his strong shoulders, grabbing them she pulled him down on her. His bare chest pressing against her bare b.r.e.a.s.ts, creating a friction that caused a m.o.a.n to escape her l-ips.

Rosha devoured her mouth, while his hand slowly and teasingly slid between her legs, touching her where she ached the most. Klara m.o.a.ned against his l-ips and her back arched. She was embarrassed yet she didn’t want him to stop. She had never experienced such sweet torture before.

Roshan’s mouth made a path down her neck and between her b.r.e.a.s.ts before he captured a peek between his l-ips. Klara gasped and squirmed. She knew she had to keep it quiet but she couldn’t.

Her body shuddered with want as his fingers worked between her legs and his mouth over her b.r.e.a.s.ts. It burned, flushed, tingled and ached until she couldn’t control the sounds that came out of her mouth.

Roshan grabbed her legs and pulled her closer adjusting himself between them. Klara’s heart skipped a beat, embracing herself for the pain to come.

Roshan leaned down and k-ssed her belly. “Relax.” He spoked against her skin. “I’ll take it slow.”

He kept k-ssing and car-ssing every inch of her until her body begged for his. As if he knew he leaned into her and then gently pushed himself in,side. Klara gasped at the intrusion but it didn’t hurt as she had expected. It was only uncomfortable.

But Roshan was slow and gentle and her body adjusted quickly to his.

 

Tbc ..

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