Hell’s Consort

New Chapter in Highest Tier (June 2021)

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Vampire King Apollyon

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Their lungs were filled with fresh air and the sounds of birds chirping and the sound of random animals trotting around the waterfalls.

For the first time, which felt like a long while, Apollyon could finally relax here compared to the Summer Castle.

He just can't.

It felt like some unseen threat followed him and his wife around, and he hated being that exposed to their enemies and the future ones—those who wouldn't hesitate to betray them for their own selfish reasons. He already learned the lesson in the Spring Courts.

He also liked that Luna wore a secret smile on her lips as if her inner happiness radiated from the inside. 

It was contagious that a small grin made its way onto his lips.

After half an hour, Princess Sapphire met them at the location, and she did change into new set clothes like she said, donning red robes wrapped around her body with strings attached to fasten them.

No one would have any doubts that this young girl belonged to the royal family from the intricate dragons embroidered on the silk cloth and the black laces stitched at the hem of her skirts and the wide-bell-shaped sleeves which made her seem like she acquired another set of her wings.

He also watched his wife shamelessly as she stripped her midnight black gown down to her bodice, allowing the pieces of art to drop on the grass in a soft rustle.

Luna knew that his eyes were only on her.

She turned her body to face him so that he could get a clearer view as she watched him watch her before she was dipping into the cold summer pool.

Apollyon thought that Princess Sapphire would use Fae Magic to fish, and he was looking forward to how she will do it.

Would it be something unique?

The answer was no.

But it did surprise her how Princess Sapphire caught big and slippery fishes by fixing a small worm as bait with its stringed hook connected to a small branch as a fishing rod.

The orange scaled fishes were still fast despite their size, their armours glimmering in the morning sun.

Apollyon had witnessed this way of living at the farthest territories of the Vampire Realm where humans lived.

Humans feed themselves by farming, hunting and fishing while the vampires kept them as their blood supply, like how they kept their animals in pen.

  These were the few villages where he got his blood slaves every time he ran out of female criminals to feed the Archdemon of Gluttony in the past. 

Faeries didn't eat meat as far as he was concerned. The Spring and the Summer Fair folks stuck to a certain diet of milk, honey, chocolates, cheese, fruits, jam, wheat and eggs since they couldn't live without their sweet cakes and pastries.

The Fall and the Winter Faeries' diets consisted of blood.

The only thing that all the Fair Folk had in common was their obsession with wine.

  In their Realm, the Vampires were at the top of the food chain.

  These mortals were lucky if they didn't get killed in the process and only compelled in a trance during the vampire's feeding.

"We need to talk about what happened this dawn." Apollyon began.

"Brother." Princess Sapphire coughed, catching herself. "I mean, Your Highness. I don't even know where to start."

"Then let me start it for you," Apollyon said as he quickly dipped a hand to the water to catch the fish when it swam towards him. "You are a demi-god. You are the daughter of Hephaestus."

Princess Sapphire took a long while to answer as she carefully unhooked the fish and placed it in her bucket.

"Unfortunately, yes." She sighed without looking at him. "Up until now, I still can't believe it." 

"Me, neither. I never thought that I would come across a demi-god in the Faerie Realm. Those creatures probably lived in a specific Realm where the gods and goddesses kept them in secret so that their wives and husbands wouldn't figure it out and incur wrath all over the rest of the land." Apollyon said. "If my mate had  a child with another man, I would probably do the same and turn the world upside down if I could."

Luna looked at Apollyon with a strange look on her face before she proceeded to swim farther from them.

He noticed that she flashed him that unreadable glance a couple of times when she returned from her discussion at the women's parlour with his mother.

Apollyon had no idea what they meant.

Was it a signal for something he was too dumb to catch unto?

She was a beautiful siren with her thick silver hair floating on the clear water while wearing a thin chemise, exposing a  long line of her cleavage.

He could see her generous curves accommodating her baby bump and her growing breasts, especially when her clothes were wet--

God's blood!

It was his fantasy that came to life that he couldn't help but lick his lips indiscretion.

Apollyon was careful that his half-sister wouldn't think that he was ready to jump his wife's bones.

If she weren't there with them, Apollyon would have the happy ending he desired.

He would have to endure hours of a semi-hard cock before it went to the point of no return.

He exhaled a heavy sigh and ran his hand through his hair before he held on to the wood—not his own wood but the dead log.

Mouth dry at how alluring his wife appeared as the tiny droplets on her skin twinkled like stars under the sunlight, Apollyon's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he sat on a dead log which he settled both ends at the smallest circular arc he could make at the pool.

  It was similar to how he envisioned her at the royal infirmary, bathing in the pool with nature as her background.

Apollyon should get himself together, even more, today than yesterday, at the dance floor with Luna's teasing.

To avoid temptation, Apollyon let his eyes wander somewhere else.