Demon Lover (Supernatural Alphas)

by Tee, Marian

  She didn't even think of refusing.

  Her lips parted open, and his wet, thick, hard cock slipped inside of her mouth.

  She started sucking, just the way he had taught her to not so long ago, and was soon rewarded by the guttural sound of her Master's pleasure.

  Yes, pet.

  Just...like...that.

  Fuck, yes.

  But as much as the idea of making Alexandru cum always intoxicated her, Zari couldn't help thinking that perhaps now was the best time...

  Master.

  Alexandru had a hard time thinking straight with his pet still sucking hungrily on his member. What is it, pet?

  You know I love you, right?

  I know.

  And that I know you love me?

  Where is this going?

  Zari waited until her Master had started to cum, his fingers tightly gripping her hair as he fucked her mouth hard and fast. And just as his seed started pouring down her throat...

  I just want you to know, you never have to lie to me.

  No matter what you do, no matter what you had to do...

  I know...it's always because you love me.

  And that was when Alexandru realized...

  His pet knew of the last secret he was keeping from her.

  She knew he had killed her mother in Hell.

  The End

  Author's Note

  10 September 2020 2335H

  Manila Philippines

  First of all - thank you so much for taking the time to read Demon Lover, and I truly hope you enjoyed reading this book. It has been such a long time since I last wrote about Zari and Alexandru together, and I realize I've forgotten how much fun I had, tagging along with them as they kick-assed their way into their next adventure.

  In case you're new to my books, this actually isn't Zari and Alexandru's first rodeo. Vampire Love - which is the republished and novelized version of all four books of The Master and His Soul Seer Pet series, namely Ensnared, Beholden, Reviled, and Unclaimed - and it tells the story of how these two met and fell in love. You also get to know more about how relationships work between Masters and pets, which I wasn't able to explore that much in this book.

  Each book in the Supernatural Alphas series is written as a standalone, but it's more fun to read them in reading order. The first book in this series is actually The Demon Duke and I, but my former publisher owns the rights to this story, and it's no longer available in sale. I am, however, planning to write a prequel of sorts that will touch on the events that took place in TDDAI. Think Midnight Sun, which is an entirely new book from the other Twilight novels, even though it tackles the same events.

  Anyway, just flip to the next pages if you'd like to read excerpts of the other Supernatural Alphas books, and if you enjoyed Demon Lover, please do consider leaving a review. Short and simple would do, and please feel free to email me about it. I'd love to thank you personally!

  Until our next journey,

  Marian Tee

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  Vampire Love

  Also available on Kindle Unlimited

  Previously published as The Vampire's Pet / The Master and His Soul Seer Pet under Marian Tee

  and Blood Gift under Sage Matthews.

  Zari inhaled, preparing herself to reveal to the world the truth about her Master.

  Yes, go on, pet. I’m interested in hearing what you have to say.

  Her head jerked, her eyes landing on the silent figure that had come into the classroom in patent disbelief. The class, picking up on her shock, followed her gaze, and everyone squealed when they saw Alexandru at the back.

  It had been one month. One month since she had last seen him, and somehow it felt like one month had wrought such a huge change in him. He was taller than she remembered, his powerful aura more authoritative. Even his sheer gorgeousness came as a shock to her, with his wavy black hair and green eyes. Had he really been this beautiful from the very start?

  All in all, Alexandru made a larger than life figure, and the way he took everyone’s dumbstruck attention as nothing out of ordinary just made him more intimidatingly attractive. Zari’s head reeled at the thought that the vampire everyone was staring dreamily at was her Master. And she – a person as ordinary as her – was his human pet.

  Zari watched her Master’s lips curve in a familiar sly smile. “Go on, pet. I’m eager to hear what you have to say. What do you think of me as a Master?” Before she could answer, he continued in his mind, Because earlier I heard exactly what you thought. Pervert, wasn’t it? And bully, too?

  Alexandru almost laughed out loud when he saw the look of horror dawning on his pet’s face just before color spread in her cheeks.

  And there it was, the blush he had missed seeing. It was disturbing, the way he had found himself thinking about that blushing look on Zari’s face so many times while he had been out hunting.

  Small and with a body so slim it was almost boyish, Zari would have appeared average if not for her lush, ash-blonde hair. But what he really liked about his little pet were her large gray eyes and expressive face. In all the years he had roamed the earth, and they were very many years, Alexandru had hated all things that could be described as cute...until this girl came into the picture.

  With her, “cute” was synonymous to arousing and right now, she was being extremely cute with the way she lied in a straight face. “My Master is the kindest Master on earth. He is the most intelligent, the bravest, and just the very best all around.”

  The entire class was silent, as if unable to decide whether Zari was being sincere or sarcastic.

  Zari lowered her head in shame. She was such a major fail at becoming an ideal pet.

  Alexandru slowly shifted on his feet, not wanting anyone to catch how his cock had reacted to Zari’s futile attempt to butter him up. Did she know how cute she was? Did she?

  Madame Lavinia cleared her throat. “We are so honored you have found the time to visit us, Master Alexandru. Class, please give Master Alexandru a warm welcome.”

  Wide-eyed, Zari watched the entire class quickly and gracefully slide to their feet and drop to a curtsy. She hurried to do the same, not wanting to be the odd duck out...again.

  “Welcome, Master Alexandru,” the entire class chorused.

  “Welcome, Master Alexandru,” Zari hurried to say, but she was too late. Her Master knew it, too, judging by the amusement glinting in his green gaze.

  It’s not funny, Master, she griped at him glumly.

  It is. And since I find the way you make the worst human pet in the entire school entirely delightful, you should be thankful.

  She glared at him. Is that supposed to make me feel better?

  His smile widened. You see, pet? You should have been happy about what I told you, and yet here you are, glaring at me in front of the entire class—-

  Zari jerked at Alexandru’s words, and when she looked back at the other girls, she realized that all of them were glaring at her on her Master’s behalf.

  “Go and give your Master a proper welcome, dear Zari,” her teacher urged.

  Before Zari could even think of what a proper welcome meant, Madame Lavinia was already pushing her forward, leaving Zari no choice but to walk towards Alexandru. She stopped when she was in front of the vampire but kept her gaze down. She needed a moment to herself because right now, all she could think about was that her Master was really indeed here.

  Did you miss me, pet?

  No, Master.

  Alexandru chuckled in her mind. As always, the lies. You know I have to punish you for that, don’t you?

  Her head snapped up, Zari ready to protest.

  Alexandru took that as his cue to kiss her, his fingers curling around h
er nape just before his lips took hers.

  Shock and embarrassment flared up inside Zari at the unexpected touch of Alexandru’s lips over hers. Oh, she should have known! She thought about struggling but decided not to, knowing that would only make her lose much-needed brownie points with her teacher. The only way she could resist then – and stay sane – was to refuse her Master entry to her mouth.

  Fists clenched against her side so she wouldn’t accidentally cling to him, Zari did her best to keep her lips pressed together.

  Alexandru knew Zari was doing her best to resist him, but it only made him want her more. It only made more determined to have her begging. Open your mouth, pet.

  No, Master.

  If you don’t open your mouth—-

  Slowly, he moved his hands, settling them on her waist. Just that one simple touch and he felt her shudder. She was so beautifully responsive, and Alexandru knew he would die a happy man if she remained like that for all eternity.

  Will you open your mouth now?

  No—-

  He lifted his head up, reluctantly ending the kiss because he wanted to see her reaction. When her eyes slowly drifted open, Alexandru immediately moved his hands up, enough to reach the undersides of her breasts.

  Zari stiffened in shock at her Master’s touch, unable to believe where his hands were. Just as unbelievable was the lack of protest from the teacher and the other girls in the room. Did they all think this was a proper welcome for a Master?

  In a moment, I’m going to cup your breasts and play with your nipples. So one last time, pet – are you going to open your mouth?

  Knowing Alexandru was not the type to bluff, Zari did one better.

  It was Alexandru’s turn to be surprised when, instead of simply opening her mouth, Zari threw her arms around his neck and initiated the kiss. He recovered from his shock right away, of course, and returned the kiss with hungry passion, his tongue sweeping inside her mouth, dying for another taste of her sweetness.

  Just one kiss, and Alexandru knew it would be impossible for him to stop.

  Zari felt her Master sweeping her up in his arms just before breaking the kiss. She opened her eyes, dazed, and saw Alexandru staring at her like he was one inch away from devouring her.

  She gulped.

  Do you know how much I want you right now?

  Err—-

  I hope you’re ready for another private lesson about being my pet.

  Her jaw dropped at his words. Did that mean...surely he couldn’t mean...

  No, Master—-

  I can’t wait, pet.

  But they will ALL know why—-

  And they’ll hate you even more. Isn’t that wonderful?

  She dropped her head in defeat, hiding her face in the crook of his shoulder and neck.

  Her Master laughed in her mind.

  Bully.

  Yes, I am, Alexandru agreed. Out loud, he said, “Madame Lavinia, please excuse Zari from your class. I need a private moment with my pet.”

  “Of course, of course.” But this time, Zari could hear the awkwardness in Madame Lavinia’s tone, and she knew even the professor was taken aback at her Master’s boldness.

  As he walked away, Zari still in his arms, Alexandru told her cheerfully, You should have seen their faces, pet. They were all grinding their teeth and glaring at you.

  You are a BULLY, Master.

  Yes, yes, I know. But we both know you like it that way, pet.

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  Soleil

  Events in this book take place shortly after Vampire Love.

  Alexandru and Zari play minor roles in the story.

  The city of Asphodel glowed like a brilliant diamond in a sea of emerald fields, with the noblemen’s mansions and townhouses ablaze with lights. Everyone who was anyone had either thrown a ball or was attending one, and these were expected to last until dawn, much to the chagrin of the aristocrats’ sleepy and overworked coachmen.

  Laughter and music played by the orchestra streamed out of the balconies, entertaining the peasants below. As they had no means to have parties themselves, they had taken to hanging outside the grandest mansions, doing their best to catch a glimpse of the well-dressed couples waltzing inside.

  Past the main neighborhoods of Asphodel, the sound of gaiety faded, and the streets became emptier and narrower. At the edge of the city was an abandoned keep, its crumbling roofs crowned by low, stormy clouds and its grounds seemingly shrouded in a mysterious fog.

  Locals thought it haunted, and so it was...as of ten minutes ago.

  In the keep’s basement, a squad of less than twenty of the city’s human defenders had just finished barricading the main doors of the dungeons, thus trapping the imps that they had seen crawling out of a hellhole.

  But the danger wasn’t over, and no one knew this better than Soleil Orpheline, the squad leader.

  Not wanting her soldiers to witness her disquiet, she turned her back on her soldiers and faced the doors of the dungeon once more.

  Let’s consider the facts, she told herself.

  Tonight was supposed to be a simple cleanup operation, meant to teach rookies about getting rid of pranks left by otherworlders. They ranged from a witch’s spell for diarrhea to a wizard’s one-day curse of selfie madness, in which a human being would find himself addicted to taking as much selfies as a celebrity. They were frequently irritating, moderately harmful at times, but that was it.

  The mission wasn’t supposed to put her recruits’ lives in danger.

  And yet here they were, about to go against the forces of Hell, literally.

  Granted, imps were the lowest forms of demons, with sub-zero IQ. But they were still demons and thus inhumanly strong and, worse, soulless.

  Another loud, powerful thud hit the basement’s walls, the sound underscoring the peril they were in. It had no effect on Soleil, but the squeak of terror from one of her rookies made her mentally flinch.

  Dear God, I hate asking You for anything, but I think I’m going to need a miracle right now.

  The imps were head-butting the doors, literally throwing their lives against it. At the rate they were going, she would have less than three minutes before confrontation, and that was putting it lightly.

  Panic clawed at Soleil’s throat, but her concerns were all for her team. The youngest of her squad was just fifteen years old – the same age she and the others had been when they first had their field assignment. Then, they had only gone against possessed humans, and they had still come back bloodied and bruised.

  But kids pitted against imps?

  It would be a massacre, and their blood would be on Soleil’s hands.

  Another thud resounded through the basement, running through the walls of the keep, and a rookie cried out, “I don’t think the doors are going to hold that much longer.”

  She turned to her squad immediately, saying, “It’s okay.” Soleil managed to keep her voice calm even as whips of her terror flayed her body. She was ready to die, had been so for quite some time. But what she would never be ready for, never take lying down, was letting her team die without a fight.

  She reached into her pocket, digging out her Bluetooth earpieces, and only sheer experience enabled Soleil to keep her hands from shaking as she plugged her ears. The shock of her young soldiers was palpable, and one of them blurted out, “Is s-she doing what I think she’s doing?”

  When Soleil didn’t seem to notice them, the rookies turned in unison to the slim, brown-eyed redhead standing next to their commander.

  Seeing all eyes on her, Aurora deadpanned, “Nope. She’s just cleaning her ears.”

  The rookies didn’t laugh at all.

  Right. As second-in-command, Aurora knew she had to do a better job at keeping the rookies from pissing in fear. So she tried again, this time with the truth. “Commander Soleil is most likely listening to La Vie En Rose,” Aurora relayed. “The How I Met Your Mother version, just in case you’re wondering.”<
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  The rookies looked at her like she was crazy.

  “It means we’re in Code TARFU territory,” she explained. Fighting under Soleil’s command for almost a decade had made Aurora familiar with all the telltale signs concerning their leader. Listening to the nostalgic, bittersweet notes of her favorite song was Soleil’s last-minute aid for strategy planning, which meant it was her job to keep the rookies distracted.

  “What’s TARFU?” another rookie asked.

  “It means ‘Things Are Really Fucked Up’,” Fleur, the third-in-command, answered as she ran back to rejoin the squad, having finished sending out a message to her network of spies. Or at least she had tried sending it. Everything was really TARFU right now, so there was no telling if her SOS call would push through.

  “It could also mean,” the curvy brunette continued thoughtfully, “Totally And Royally Fucked Up—-” She looked up, saw the rookies gazing at her in horror, and behind them, Aurora was hastily shaking her head and drawing an imaginary line across her throat.

  Oops.

  “Just joking,” Fleur said quickly. “Actually, let Aurora tell you guys the real meaning of TARFU.” As the rookies then turned to Aurora, she mouthed, Sorry, before coughing, “Sesquipedalian.”

  Aurora mentally let out an unladylike swear. Basically, Fleur wanted her to confuse the rookies with long, complicated words. Clearing her throat, she said slowly, “TARFU means...Tacent Auxiliary Request for Ultion.” That could work, she thought, considering their probabilities of surviving tonight was 22.4%.

  Fleur blinked. “Exactly.” What did that even mean?

  The rookies nodded uncertainly, none of them having the courage to ask for a clearer explanation. But they forgot all about it soon enough, seeing their commander opening her eyes and putting away her earpieces.

  Soleil smiled at them, her dimples flashing, and the rookies relaxed.