Married to the devil’s son episode 32 – 33

Married To The Devils Son👿

Author: Jasmine Josef

Chapter 32

His highness is going to marry Klara?” He asked surprised. I guess he didn’t know about that.

“Yes. The king wants him to marry his sister in exchange for help.”

“Oh…but how can I help you?” he asked.

I wasn’t sure how either but I wanted to stop this.

“Your highness I just want to tell you that if you stop this we could all die.”

“I know” I said quickly. “I want to stop this without us dying, that’s why I need your help.”
I hoped he could come up with something.
“There is only one way to stop this. It is to change Klaras mind about the marriage.”

I knew that was the safest way but I knew it wouldn’t be easy because Klara would do anything to get
Lucian.

“How can we change her mind?”

“That…we will have to think about.” He said thoughtful.

“What about other allies? Is there someone else who can help his highness?” I asked.
“No. You know prince Lucian has a reputation.” He said. I knew what he meant.
Speaking of reputation, I still had to figure out what Lucian was. He couldn’t be the devil’s son because
from what I learned when I was little the devil had no children. On the other hand when speaking
spiritually if someone put their faith in Satan instead of God they become the children of the devil.

“Has his highness ever gone to church?” I asked. He was surprised by the sudden change of subject.

“I really don’t know.” He said.

“Alright. For now keep an eye on Klara. We might find something that can help us.”

“I will.” He said and left.

After he left I went to the mirror. The bruises on my face were still visible which meant I still couldn’t
leave the room. Sighing I sat down. I wanted to go out so badly, there was nothing I could do in here.

I tried to read for a while, looked outside the window, ate lunch, tried on different dresses, brushed my
hair, tried to read again, ate dinner, wondered around the room, thought about Lucian for a while and
now I was sitting on the bed sighing now and then while doing nothing. What a day? Totally wasted.

I fell back on the bed and stared at the Ceiling. What if Lucian was spending time with Klara while I was
bored to death in here. Why could he never spend the day with me?

“Lucian where are you?” I whispered for some odd reason.

“Did you miss me wife?”

Startled I sat up on the bed. Lucian was standing next to the bed a smirk on his face.
“How did you come in?” I asked.

“Through the door.” He said with an expression that said where else?

“I didn’t hear you come in.”

“That’s because you were thinking about me.” I tried not to blush.

“That’s because you were gone the wh0le day and I was locked in here.” I said.

“Not because you miss me?” He added. I could see he was enjoying this. Fine with me if he wanted to
play.

“Did you miss me?” I asked.

His expression became serious as he walked to my side of the bed. Then he offered me his hand. As if
my body controlled itself I grabbed it and he helped me up and pulled me closer gazing into my eyes . I
did the same thing unable to looked away, his eyes were hypnotizing.

“I miss you even when you are this close.” He said pulling me even closer. I could hear the sincerity in his
voice but there was a sadness there too.

“So, now answer my question. Did you miss me or not?” He asked. So he wasn’t giving up?
“Hmm…I don’t know.” I said teasingly. “I need to think.”

He smiled devilishly. “Let me help you.” He said as he slowly brushed the hair away from my neck. I
instantly knew what he was going to do and I waited in anticipation, then he slowly leaned in and
brushed his l-ips against my neck sending shivers down my spine.

“Now..” He breathed against my neck “Did you miss me now?”

How was this helping me think? It was doing the exact opposite. When I didn’t respond because I could
barely breath he k-ssed my neck gently slowly moving down to my shoulders and back up to my neck
again.

I bit my lip to suppress a m.o.a.n and grabbed his shoulders to hold myself up as I became weak in the
knees.

“Now?” he asked once again. “Did you miss me or not?”

“Yes” I breathed. “I miss you.”

He pulled away and looked at me. I still felt dizzy from the k-sses so I clutched on to him to hold myself
up but even my arms felt numb. As if he knew he put his arm around my wa-ist to help me stand on my
feet but it only brought me closer to him. His warmth, his breath and most of all his scent, his spicy scent
made me ache for more. I wanted more of his k-sses.

“Remember you told me you wanted me for yourself?” He asked.

“Yes” I said as I tried to pull myself together.

“What if that doesn’t happen?”

Then what? I really didn’t know. I would live with a heartache for the rest of my life and probably die
because of it.

I pulled myself away from his hold and tried to stand steadily.

“Did you say yes to the marriage?” I asked instead.

“No.”

“But you will eventually say yes?”

He seemed to think for a while. I knew I was putting him in a difficult position. What man would want to
die instead of having a second wife who was as beautiful as Klara.

“Never mind” I said sitting down on the bed.
I guess he wouldn’t have given me an answer anyways because he quietly walked to his side of the bed
and lay down.

I blew the candles out and went to sleep as well.

Lucian woke up and tried to blink a few times to see clearly but it was still dark. Strange. He had always
been able to see clearly in darkness. He tried to move but realized he was tied to a chair. What was
happening? Using his thoughts he tried to untie his hands but that didn’t work either. Something was
off.

“There is no need to try.” A voice said that send chills down his spine. Lucian looked around trying to
find who the voice belonged to but he saw no one.
“Who are you?” he hissed.

Slowly a figure appeared from the shadows. A tall man with long hair he could tell but he couldn’t see
his face.

“Tsk,tsk,tsk. I thought you were brave. I never thought you would hide somewhere instead of fighting.”
He said.

There was raw power in his voice. This person was clearly dangerous.

“I don’t know what you are talking about. Who are you?” Lucian asked once again.

The man brought his hand up and seemed to look at his nails. They were sharp and long just like his,
even longer.

“I am talking about the crown. You know you can’t avoid to kill your brothers forever or they will kill
you.” He said.

Lucian tried to untie his hands again. He wasn’t feeling safe with this man and how could he know all of
this?

“Just who are…”

“That doesn’t matter you fool.” The man cut him off. No one had ever dared to call him fool, not even
his own father.

The man laughed. What was he laughing about? Then he stopped abruptly.

“In times of danger you need to become the danger itself. Remember, fear… fear is the best way to
control humans.” He said. Was this man giving him advice? On what and why?

“What do you want?” Lucian said still confused how he got here and who this man could be.

“Hmm…will you give me what I want? That’s nice of you. I will think about it then and tell you next
time.” He said turning around and walking away.

“Wait! Where are you going?” Lucian called but the man slowly disappeared in the darkness.

Married To The Devils Son👿

Author:Jasmine Josef

Chapter 33

Yawning I rubbed my eyes as I woke up. Strangely I slept well after such a long time. Could it be because
Lucian was sleeping next to me? I looked over at Lucian and found myself admiring his beauty and
wondering how someone can look as sinfully beautiful as he did. As usual I could only admire his beauty
while his hypnotizing eyes were closed and again my fingers itched to touch him. No, I wouldn’t make
the mistake of touching him again while he was asleep. I had embarrassed myself enough last time. ‘

Only his hair. I would only touch his hair I convinced myself and slowly brought my fingers to touch his
hair when he frowned. Was he waking up? His frowned got deeper and he mumbled something looking
disturbed. Was he having a nightmare?
“Lucian?” I said carefully and tapped his shoulder but he didn’t wake up.

“Who are you?” he hissed in his sleep.

“Lucian! Lucian! Wake up!” I said shaking him slightly.

His eyes shot open and he looked around confused.

“Lucian?”

“How?” he asked p-nting.

“How what?”

“How did I get here?” he asked sitting up.
“You never left. You were just having a nightmare”” I said softly. He shook his head as if he didn’t believe
me and then looked around confused again. He really needed to wake up.

I grabbed his face gentlyand made him look at me.

“Lucian… it was only a nightmare.” I assured him. He considered what I said for a while then nodded like
a lost child. I let go of his face and he lay back on bed with a sigh.

“Do you want to tell me about your dream?”
“No.” he said.

I just nodded.

“Don’t you have anywhere to go today?” I asked. He looked at me for a while.

“You want me to go?”

“No, it’s just that you usually leave early.” I said “and in a hurry.”
Yes, he needed to leave and find Klara. Today he had to speak to her and solve the issue.

He wouldn’t hurt Hazel, he didn’t want to. He felt as if they bonded lately and he didn’t want to break
that bond.
“I’ll Leave.” he said standing up.
Hazel looked as if she was going to protest but didn’t say anything.
Leaving the room he took a bath, quickly got dressed and was ready to leave when a few maids came in
with breakfast.
“Won’t you have breakfast?” asked Hazel as he was about to leave.
“No.” He said and headed for the door when Hazel grabbed his wrist.

“Will you come early then tonight? I want to have dinner with you.” All he heard was tonight, want and
have. God, he was losing it.

He took a deep breath “Yes, I will.” He said and tried to get away fast but she still held his wrist.

“What happened to your wrist?” she asked looking at it. He brought his arm up to take a look. There
were red marks on both his wrist as if he had been tied.

Tied?

He instantly stiffened. It wasn’t a dream, he knew it. He had been in that dark room with that strange
man.

“Hazel? Are you sure I was here the wh0le night?” he asked.

“I think so, I never heard you go out. Why?” she asked worried.

“Nothing.” He said and tried to smile. He didn’t want her to worry.

“I’ll see you tonight” He said and left.

“Lincoln?”

“Yes, Your highness.”

“Did I ever leave my room last night?” Lucian asked.

“No Your highness. You never left.”

Lucian stopped in his tracks. He was sure he had met that strange man but how without leaving the
room?

“Is something wrong Your highness?”

“No.” He said and continued walking.

“Your highness, have you decided about the marriage yet?”

“I am not going to marry Klara.” Lucian said.
“But Your highness…”

“Don’t ..” He cut him off. He didn’t want to hear about what would happen if he didn’t marry Klara. He
already knew the risks.

He went to the garden where he guessed she would be training but she was having tea with her sister
instead.

“Good morning” he greeted as he neared their table.

“Good morning prince Lucian.” Astrid replied with a joyful smile.

Klara put her teacup down and smiled at him as well.

“May I borrow you for a while?” He said reaching his hand toward her. He could hear her heart speeding
up as she took his hand.

“Of course.” She smiled then looked at her sister before she followed him.

He led her through the garden until he found a peaceful place where he could speak to her.
“The king suggested I take you as my wife.”

He began. She looked at him with a shy smile. “But I can’t”

he said.

The smile disappeared from her face and confusion appeared in her sapphire blue eyes.

“Why?” she asked.

“My wife won’t like that.” He said simply.
“And you?”

“I wouldn’t like that either.”

“Why? What is wrong with me?” She asked.
“There is nothing wrong with you. You are perfectly fine but I am happy with my wife and I don’t want to
change that.”

“I don’t want you to change that either. I just want to be next to you. Unlike your wife I can be a great
support. I know how to fight and I know war strategies and my brother is a king.”

He knew what she meant. Yes she would be a great help and he needed it know but Hazel was his
priority. He wanted to make her happy.

“I know, but would you really be happy being a second wife?”

“I would be happy as long as I am your wife.” She said.

” Lucian…I… I ..” Her eyes darted around avoiding his. “I love you.”

His eyes w¡dened. That came as a surprised. He knew she liked him, desired him but loved him? He
never thought she would use that word.

“I fell in love with you from the first time you held my hand in that battlefield instead of killing me and I
loved you even more when you gave me your sword to protect myself and after that I just kept falling
deeper and deeper.” She said taking a few steps closer to him.

This wasn’t going the way he hoped it would.
“Lucian…” she said taking his hand “I am not telling you to love me. Just have me, half of me, a piece of
me, anything, but just have something.”
If only Hazel had said so…
He pulled his hand away.

“I am sorry, but I can’t.” He said. Her eyes hærdened.

“And I can’t let you go.” She said. This was bad. So bad, but he just turned around and walked away.

“My lady, Princess Klara is here to meet you.”
Klara was here? Why? I looked myself in the mirror. I had put on some makeup with the help of a maid
so the bruises were barely visible today.

“Let her come in?” I said. Shortly after Klara came into the room.

“Good afternoon, princess Hazel.” She greeted without a smile.

“Good afternoon” I replied in the same manner. “Please have a seat.” I said politely.
“No thank you. I will leave soon. I just came here to tell you that you are very selfish.”
“Excuse me?” I said both shocked and confused that she said that to me.
“I know you want your husband for yourself, but if he dies you can’t have him at all. It seems you don’t
care, you are putting him in danger for selfish reasons.”

Alright wait. How could she say that to me?
“And you? Are you not selfish who wants someone who is already married?”

“I fell in love with Lucian before you even met him. I loved him despite the rumors about him. Can you
say the same thing? You probably feared him and kept your distance.”

I didn’t know what to say. She was right, I was afraid but still even if she loved him first he was my
husband.

“Besides unlike you I am willing to share him with you. That’s because I know he cares about you and I
care about him. Would you be able to do that for him? If I was selfish would I do that? ” She asked.

“No I wouldn’t.” She said answering her own question. “I would make him leave you then marry me.”

She said in a tone that told me she could do that if she wanted. Chills went down my spine and I stood
there unable to reply.

She walked closer and stood right infront of me.

“I can do anything and everything for him. Can you? I can help him become a king, I can fight by his side
in a war and when he comes home I can be the woman to comfort him. I can give myself to him body,
heart and soul. You…,you can’t even give him your body?”

How did she know? And how dare she? I clenched my fist, how I just wanted to slap her.
She smirked.

“Think about it. What is worse? To have your husband dead or share him with me?”

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