Hell’s Consort

Newest Chapter For the Highest Tier (August 2021)

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Vampire King Apollyon

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"Let's move away from here."

  Luna nodded in agreement. Apollyon didn't think twice about moving her to another location and continue their sexual congress.

He didn't mind creating another bed made of grass to cushion his wife's back and make her comfortable solely for this recreation. 

Crouching with her hands and knees on the bed, he had Luna bend over while he was positioned behind her buttocks.

Apollyon gripped his member with trembling hands and inserted it inside her quim.

Luna arched her back as she let out a long moan, giving him a better view that he couldn't help but give one cheek a gentle slap.

The moment Apollyon impaled her back and forth in desperate rapid strokes, the globes of her ass started bouncing back against the base of his shaft.

Eyes falling shut, he groaned while he gripped his beloved's hips and adjusted the angle of his penetration.

She whimpered with every hard thrust, and he gave her everything he got as long as she could take it. 

In a snap of a finger, Luna's limbs went limp as if she was someone's puppet who had her strings cut.

Apollyon halted and caught his wife before her stomach could press against any hard surface underneath the makeshift bed.

His posture stiffened as his blue eyes widened in surprise, followed by confusion.

'Did I fuck her too hard?' Apollyon asked himself.

A pained growl rolled in his throat when he rammed his rock-hard erection inside his breeches and quickly fastened his belt.

If his beloved never wake up from this, then it was none other than his fault. 

"Wife. Are you hurt anywhere?" Apollyon refused to panic as he carefully flipped Luna over so that he could cradle her back.

Her eyelids were closed, and her pale lips were slightly parted.

The pink flush on her ivory face was a tell-tale sign that she was alright, but he still hovered his palm to feel the air coming in and out of her nose.

  Apollyon heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that his wife was still breathing.

Nevertheless, he wasn't given the time to celebrate that because Luna had regained her consciousness almost immediately, and the tiny jolt of his arm renewed his hope.

The moment her emerald eyes opened to blink at him, a rock of ice had settled in his stomach as chills ran down the length of his spine. 

He halted before he said in a disbelieving voice. "You are not Luna." 

"You got that right, Vampire King."

He was the King of the Vampire Realm who had no idea what sheer terror felt like, but his observations about other weak-minded people confirmed his current emotion.

  His heartbeat thrashed in his ears as his sensitivity to the crackles of power in the atmosphere increased.

Lilith's dark aura seemed to stifle him—encasing him in this invisible dreadful box he could barely fit.

He was feeling terror for the first time—horrified that Lilith would do something to hurt Luna and the babe in her stomach. 

  Apollyon spent his life being detached from other creatures that had no use for him.

He would admit that he used to be selfish and narcissistic.

Of course, he wouldn't do anything that didn't serve himself and his Kingdom.

That was before.

Now, he had already changed drastically.

Apollyon didn't have any fears unless it was something related to his mate.

Conflicts related to his wife's safety drove him to turbulent rage, and he would just about attack anyone who triggered that.

This was how he operated—his defence mechanism.

Yet, the presence of his wife's Archdemon Familiars taught him how to hold back unless it was necessary.

Hurting either Ravin and Sloth will do more harm than good.

The choice to lash out was taken away from him since he couldn't hurt Luna and their baby just to get back at the Archdemon of Envy.

Lilith had taken advantage of that and taken his wife and the baby hostage.

Apollyon released Lilith and hurried to get up and get away from the Archdemon of Envy.

When did she manage to take over Luna?

Was it during or after the deed?

He stared at his hands in a dazed shock.

He could not, for the life of him, accept that he had fornicated with this awakened Archdemon by accident!

She rolled her eyes and gave him a sarcastic smile as she laid on the makeshift bed on her side. "You don't have to act like I violated you, Apollyon." She had her head propped by her elbow before she rose with elegance.

Lilith gave him a look  which radiated superiority. "—but I admit I would have thoroughly enjoyed your cock for the first time if you gave me the chance."

'The switch didn't happen during the sexual congress, then.' Apollyon thought.

  "You aren't a good actress, Lilith." Apollyon nostrils flared as he clenched and unclenched his fists, looking for someone's slender throat to wrap his hands with until their pale face turned a sickly green and mottled red.

With every stride Lilith made as an attempt to invade his space, Apollyon would step away from her without meeting her gaze just in case she would use that to control him.

He decided to teleport sixty meters away from where she stood.

It was very far from within touching distance like Lilith obviously wanted, but they could still hear each other.  "You can't fool me twice." He muttered, "I'm not an idiot." 

"That is a quite a skill you got there, Vampire King." Lilith sneered in his wife's countenance as she crossed her arms over her chest.

Keeping his distance, Apollyon could only scowl at her because as much as he hated this woman, he didn't want to hurt his wife and his baby if something Lilith said triggered him to kill. "I still don't understand how  you can still recognize that I'm not your wife anymore with just one look at my face. Every. Single.. Time."