Marked By The Demon Triplet Alpha Kings

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Rosa tossed restlessly in her sleep, mumbling inaudible words.

Her face contorted as an uncomfortable feeling settled within her.

It was surreal. The feeling sent fear creeping into her.

After getting conscious, she remained on the bed, maintaining her sleeping posture.

Her heart started to race and her breath grew shaky.

Anxiety got the best of her, but she remained motionless.

Despite her eyes tightly shut, she could feel a strange presence in her room.

Confusion ate her as she remembered locking her door twice last night.

Since Ray’s sudden arrival, she made sure she increased the number of guards that guarded her door and doubled the locks to feel safe.

Something she had never done.

But the goddess knew how he was able to sneak despite the heavy security.

But could it be him? Or could it be Ivy’s ghost gawking at her?

She shrugged the thought aside.

The only person that was able to bypass the security was Damon.

A small smile spread on her lips as relief washed through her.

Finally, she could have him eat her as breakfast.

She missed his torture.

But Rosa’s happiness was short-lived when a scent wafted her nose.

Damon wasn’t known to carry a weak aura. His aura bleeds power, death, and danger.

It made even the most powerful submit to him without hesitation.

Who could it be?

Frustrated by the silence, Rosa stretched her arm on the bed before peeling her eyes open.

Her vision was blurry at first glance when she tried to scan the room.

Blinking severally, she regained her sharp sight.

Still, no one was in view.

Her brows furrowed in confusion as she tried to add things up.

Surely, she wasn’t overreacting.

She was certain that she felt another presence in the room.

She was about to cover herself with the duvet as fear made her blood run cold when her hand hit an object.

An object?

Rosa froze in shock when her skin came in contact with another skin.

The warmth and hairiness gave it away.

Fear overtook her and shivers ran down her spine.

It took a great deal of strength to move after almost getting paralyzed by fear.

Rosa’s head turned to look at the object that grazed her skin when she screamed in horror, jumping out of the bed.

Shaken with fear, she didn’t bother to tie the belt of her robe that got loosened, leaving her bare before the stranger.

In the blink of an eye, anger replaced the shock she felt as she glared at the person with raw hatred and disgust.

“Ray?!” She yelled, gritting her teeth as her blood began to boil.

Anger flashed in her eyes, making her temperature heat up as she saw Ray Stark naked laying on the bed with his hands stroking his hardened dick.

Rosa’s anger turned full-fledged rage as his dick kept pulsing and staring in her direction hungrily, like a predator stalking his prey, ready to tear it apart, to devour it hungrily.

Fear crept into Rosa’s heart as she understood the meaning even without being told.

The thought of his dick inside her drive her nuts as it fueled her revenge plans.

She hissed loudly and aggressively like an engine before throwing him a death glare.

Why wouldn’t he let her be?

Why was he being difficult after she paid him without withholding a penny?

Hurt sank to the bottom of her stomach as she screamed inwardly.

She was tired of being blackmailed.

She was tired of his stupid dick and the brutal sex she had to endure.

She was tired of his words on how he would report to the King if she didn’t oblige.

She needed a break!

But it would only happen if Ray was six feet below.

Conscious of her body, she tied the belt around the robe firmly before pushing her hair away from her face.

She was about to explode in rage when Ray replied with a smile.

“I have been stroking it while you were asleep, diligently waiting for you to wake up on your own as I didn’t want to cut your sleep short,” he answered calmly without taking his eyes off her and his large fingers off his erect member.

It took Rosa the self-control in the world not to gag at his scars and his ugly dick.

To her, a dick that caused her pain was an ugly dick.

She couldn’t wait to feed him with it before throwing his carcass to the wild beasts lurking in the woods.

Rosa felt anger quicken her blood as the urge to strangle him consumed her.

His annoying words were helping matters as they pushed her close to her limit.

She didn’t know how long she would be able to hold back.

“What the hell are you doing here?” she flared, screaming at the top of her voice without a care in the world if anyone heard her.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

She wanted the bastard out of her room and out of her life!

“Get out!” she ordered authoritatively, her fingers pointed in the direction of the door.

Her face grew darker in fury when she found him still seated on the bed and playing with himself.

Ray heaved a sigh before shaking his head out of pity. “That will be the last thing I would do, to be honest.”

“Are you crazy? This is my room, not yours. I want to sleep and I want you out!” she fired, increasing the pitch of her voice to regain her firm stand, but Ray seemed unbothered by her drama.

Ray swallowed the bile in his throat before rolling his eyes. “It baffles me to know how an evil person sleeps peacefully. I’ve always wanted to ask, how do u even sleep?! Do you have superpowers or something?” he started, his words making a frown fall on Rosa’s face.

“What nonsense are you saying?” Rosa hissed in anger before folding her arms under her breasts.

“You and I know that I said the truth. I know an evil person when I see one,” he blurted with high hatred.

“Only an evil person knows an evil person. Besides, I don’t know what you are talking about.”

Rosa’s patience was running out as Ray kept exchanging words with her.

She couldn’t wait to laugh last while crushing his heart against her fingers.

If only he could peek into her heart, he would see how dark and evil it was painted.

“Let’s not go into that. You know why I’m here. Why don’t you quit being stubborn and part those legs for me,” he said in a matter of urgency, taking his hands off his dick before rubbing them together in anticipation.

“And if I refuse?” Rosa retorted adamantly without moving an inch from where she stood.

She was tired of playing along before wiping off the evidence from his device.

His excessive demands drive her crazy.

She wasn’t going to succumb to his orders.

She had authority too. She was the mistress.

“Trust me, you don’t want to refuse,” he let out a burst of hearty laughter.

“I have information that will ruin you. It includes the Alpha Kings and their late Luna. Now tell me, Rosa Pierce, will you part your legs for me or not? Time is ticking!”