Devils' Mark

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Summary

Zaylee never imagined that the man she slept with 'that night' would be supernatural. It never crossed her mind. Not even once. Even during the strange encounter when she was pregnant with her child, she ignored those countenance as a superstitious belief. She thought that it is only a drive of motherly instincts that heightened her senses as a pregnant woman.. What will she do when she stumbled upon the man she never recognizes but her guts does? What happens when they continue to 'accidentally' or 'coincidentally' met? Will she allow herself to fall for him or stay away from him? A roller coaster of the ride will surprise Zaylee, but the question is, will she allow the wheel to control he life? Or will she grab the wheel and steer it in the direction she wanted to take? Everything is up to Zaylee as she's the only one who can control her fate.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
7
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

The Night it all began....

“I'm going to the bathroom. My drink is drugged.”

"What?! Are you okay?"

"Yes, just stay here and keep an eye on the she-hoe-wolf."

Zaylee immediately notified her friends and left the noisy bars as she shuffles to the quiet hallway. Her condition was even worse than before as her body became heated, her vision was losing control, and even her hearing and smell were affected. She leaned on the wall as she tried to steady herself.

Taking one step at a time, it feels like hours till she found doors into the sides. Breathing a sigh of relief, she continued to walk and look for the bathroom. But a drank man made her stumble. She grabs whatever she could as she tried to settle herself close to the wall.

“Hey! Watch where you’re going!” The drunk man yelled angrily as he turned to his side.

Zaylee’s breathing became harsh as she tried to stay awake and conscious. The drunk man’s eyes roamed freely on her body as lust appeared in his eyes.

“What a beautiful lady. Listen, lad, I’m willing to forgive you if you sleep with me. You’re beautiful after all, or are you trying to seduce me.”

“N-no... l-let me g-go... p-please...”

Zaylee pleaded as she removes herself from the drunk man’s embrace. But it doesn’t matter how much she struggled, her strength is slowly disappearing, and all she could do is cry. Mustering her last bit of power, she pushed the man away from her and run to the closest door.

As she opened, three men were sitting around the round table. Covered in darkness but couldn’t hide their menacing presence and their silhouette. Zaylee tried to focus her eyes as she looks at the man in the center. His blazing blue eyes peered through the darkness as they stared righto her brown eyes.

“H-Help me... p-please...”

As Zaylee whispered, the drunk man grabs her arm to pull her back. Before she lost her consciousness, a scent of rainforest and sandalwood covered her like a blanket. Warm thick arms wrap themselves on her tiny waist as she leaned on a sculpted and firm chest, giving her security.

“T-Thank you...” Zaylee mumbled before losing herself to the darkness.