DEMON LEVIATHAN( THE BANISHED SON OF LUCIFER)

Bobby raised his head and inserted his hands into his pocket taking out a cigarette and lit it.

He took a little sip and coughed out like someone in deep pains.

He strolled and went to the table taking out the picture and looked intently at it

After he was done, he smiled, lighted a fire on it, and hurled it out of the window.

He took out his coat and cleaned it.

Took out his mask and hat too.

Inserted his sword at its place.

Cleaned his timber shoe and kept it where it will be.

Having everything set he went off and sat down sipping the wine he had already poured into a glass while popping his cigar.

He smoked and drank getting himself so drunk and smiled in pain remembering a past that has been his worst nightmare and haunts him even after so many years.

Closing his eyes he allowed the pains to take over him.

He groaned and screamed but suddenly stood up, dressed, and left.

***

“Ahh, gosh, owww” Crazy ass talkative mum moaned and screamed as her PA banged her like a dog.

Her boobs kept flapping up and down and sweat like water dribbled down their bodies.

Their groaning and moans filled the office.

30mins Ago…

She had finished work as early as 6 Pm but decided to stay back and have a little flip over the sales and how her company has been going over the years.

Just as she settled down she kept reading and reading.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

She lost track of time and didn’t even know when her sexy PA entered and locked the door.

He went over her back and touched her shoulders while nibbling on her ear making her wince and turn sharply.

“You scared me George” she whispered loosening up.

“I’m sorry sweetie” George drawled continuing what he was doing.

“Hmmm,” she moaned and drifted a little from him.

“I’m busy George please, we can do this some other time, not now and why are you still at work by this time?”

George ignored her trying to continue but she took out her phone and checked the time.

“It’s 10 pm George, I never even knew it’s this late.

“You should be at home not here.”

He ignored her one more time and slipped his hands into her open shirt and palmed her boobs.

“George” she called trying to cover her shirt but he plopped his hands on her bra removing it so abruptly like an expert and flipped the bra away rubbing all over her huge tities.

“I couldn’t leave without you” he whispered in her ears and bit it.

She parked her stuffs on the table quickly, rushed to the door, and throbbed it but it wouldn’t budge.

George raised the key in the air and gave her a flirty smile.

“Come on George I control this, I come to you when I need it not the other way round now return the key.”

But he didn’t buy that he came close to her zipped down his trousers and threw the key inside his brief.

She sighed and turned, giving him her back.

He smiled and raised her skirt up and with a hand shifted her red g-string and without foreplay undressed and slipped into her.

She closed her eyes in pleasure and held the door handle for support crying out as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

Using his hands he removed her top making her tities juggle.

He held it tightly as he kept pumping in and out.

“You are so tight” he moaned and poured inside her after an hour.

Without sparing him a glance, she redressed took her key, unlocked the door, and walked out.

She entered her car and zoomed off.

Sweet cunt lady George whispered and walked out too.

***

Crazy ass got home from classes and couldn’t find her mum.

She looked closely and saw the door was the way she left it.

Removing her spare key from her little purse her heart flipped like if someone was at her back.

She looked back and sideways and when she was sure it might be her head playing pranks on her she unlocked the door and entered.

She made herself dinner ate, kept her mums, and relaxed watching a movie.

She waited for her mum for so many hours yet no sign of her.

She picked up her phone and dialed her number thrice but yet she didn’t pick up.

She kept it back slowly but just as she kept it the phone rang and she picked it up immediately thinking it was her mum but was disappointed when it showed up to be her friend Florella.

“Hello, Ella” she beamed changing her mood “what’s up?”

“We are waiting for you at the decided clubhouse already.”

“Where are you?” Florella’s voice sounded from the other end followed by sounds of hip-hop music.

“I’m still at home Ella cause I’ve been waiting for my mum but she’s nowhere to be found.”

“I’ll drop a voicemail, I’m on my way already, just give me five minutes and hope there are sweet handsome guys there already cause you know I don’t deal with ugly folks.”

“Yes, girl, come on, we are waiting.”

“Kisses bye” Florella replied, chuckled, and dropped the call.

Crazy ass talkative plunged the phone on the couch and rushed into her room.

She had a quick bath and toweled herself.

Took out her stripper wear and enclosed it in a bag and wore a casual wear.

She went out, recorded a voice note on her other phone, dropped it on the dining and entered her car.

Immediately she entered her car her back prickled and she felt cold both in her hands and legs.

Ignoring the weird feeling once more she started her car and zoomed off.

***

Bobby came out of his hideout.

Such a little kid he mumbled shook his head and entered his car going home.

He reached home, removed his wears and continued where he stopped but once more packed a few pieces of stuff and left.

He arrived at his second destination and got him a bottle of wine and a cigar.

Throughout the night he stayed up smoking and drinking.

***

Crazy ass mum came back home to see the house empty.

She went straight to the dining and saw a phone placed on it.

She took it up, pressed a button and her daughter’s voice babbled out.

“Mum, I’m out with friends, I waited for you for so many hours but you were nowhere to be seen and you weren’t picking up your calls.”

“I’ll be back by 12, I love you” the voicemail gave out and stopped.

She smiled, dropped the phone, and moved into the kitchen.

She opened a pot and saw food.

She must have waited so long she muttered feeling bad but waved the feelings off knowing her daughter doesn’t have time to take things to mind.

She took out a little portion of the food and ate as she went to her room.

She finished eating and took off her entire clothes.

She took off the artificial skin she uses to hide her wings and her wing sprang out.

She rubbed over it admiring it and smiled but at the same time, a tear dropped from her eye.

When will you tell her who she is her inner voice whispered?

Will you keep hiding her wings, identity, and powers the way you hide yours?

And when will you give her a name?

“She has a name inner being and you know that.”

“Her name is Aurora but I didn’t name her that.”

“Her father did so she won’t bear the name for now.”

Soon she will ask for a name, very soon the voice whispered once more.

She ignored the voice and went into the bathtub enjoying the warm water.

Just as she bent to pick up her soap a figure appeared.

A male figure with wings as hers.

He looked at her, whispered “I’m back to earth” and vanished.

She shivered and covered her face in fear rushing out nude but he was long gone.