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The Black Angels-Chapter 16



The Black Angels-Chapter 16

Theme: In Love With a Demi god
Rated 18+

By Faith Lucky


      Olivia's Pov:
I looked at him in surprise.
What? What does he mean elope?

I scoffed and withdrew my hand from his.

"Wh...What're you talking about?" I asked, confused.

"Olivia" he called and tried holding my hand again.

"There's no way out of this. The bond cannot be broken. Mishael's going to keep using you as a s*x tool, probably till you die. You're bonded to him for life! You need to run away while you still can." He enthused.

"But...I can't just run away. I mean...where will I go?" I asked.

"Of course, you'll come with me. I'll take you someplace safe".


"You really want me to elope with you? Why? I...I don't even know you. Why should I run away with you? Why do you even want to run away? I thought they were your family?"

Immediately, the door opened and Mishael showed up at the doorway.

Javan took his hand away from mine immediately.

"Mishael" he called and stood up from the bed.

He looked at me, then back at Mishael who didn't say a word as he remained standing at the door.

Oh God! Please, don't tell me he overheard us.

He didn't say anything and slowly, Javan started approaching and door.

He got to the door and they exchanged long glances at each other before he walked out.

Then, Mishael closed the door and came to me and I stood from the bed with the polythene bag Javan had brought for.me.

"Um...I'll just get changed" I told him and tried going into the bathroom, but surprisingly, he held me back by the wrist.

"There's no need for that" he said coldly and looked down at my legs.

"I need to have s*x again.
      Marcia's Pov:
I opened my eyes and found myself lying on something big and comfy. I was in a room.

I groaned and sat up. My head still felt a bit hot.

I looked around and noticed it was a snug little room - but beautiful anyway.

Hold on; how did I get here??

I was about leaving the bed when the door suddenly opened and a young pretty woman walked in, holding a tray.

Oh! I remember her! 

She's the same woman I had seen before passing out. Did she bring me here?

"Hey, you're awake" she smiled as she came towards me and dropped the tray on a table in front of me.

"Who are you?" I asked suspiciously.

"Oh! I'm Tabitha. I found you lying unconsciously on the street and decided to be of help. How're you feeling now?" She replied, sounding so sweet.

She was so beautiful. And her eyes...they reminded me of...

"What's your name?" She asked, but I took my gaze to the floor and didn't say a word.

"Um...well," she continued.
"I thought you might be hungry. So, I brought you something to eat. I'll just...check up on you later. Let me know if you need anything" she concluded and left.

I watched her as she walked away and shut the door. I looked at the food and wondered if you should trust her. But she sounded so sweet.

I drew the tray close and opened the plates.
Hmph. What a strange sight. I've never seen such food before. They were different from the ones we eat at home.

I sighed and looked up at the ceiling.

How do I go home? Mother must be worried about me by now. But I can't return without fulfilling my mission. 

What do I do?

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