Her Forever (Book 2)- Chapter 64

Rosalie

My breath hitched as I saw, in slow motion, Chamunda pushing me to the tiled floor. With my new senses I wondered why neither me or anyone else for that matter, knew she was here. I couldn’t even sense she was behind me let alone in the same room.

Flipping over quickly, the towel now pooled around my back and my breaths were light and erratic. The tapping of her cloven hooves as she came closer made my heart clench in fear. Training with Jack had never crossed my mind yet, and now I’m really regretting my decision. Reaching for Marigold I couldn’t hear anything, there was a wall I couldn’t break. Sensing my distress, the female demon, Chamunda, chuckled darkly as the sounds of Anana’s voice and her own mixed together.

lips.

expecting the impact, it hit her on the left side of her temple causing her to jerk her head backwards and drop to the floor.

y.

me.

lped in pain and felt her claws dig into my ankle drawing blood, a soft yelp left my lips as I could now hear people on the other side of the door, mainly Jack.

Chamunda.

lling me as she stood up, dragging me to the open balcony door. Reaching out, trying to find anything on the floor as she drug me, I found a letter opener and grabbed it. With one quick movement of my arm I sat up, digging it into her upper thigh. She grunted in pain, but it wasn’t enough to stop her.

to grab ahold of something but the slick floor was all I could find, her chuckles were dark and her fanged teeth were now on display. It had to be the most horrifying thing I had ever seen. Her forked tongue slithered in and out of her teeth, smelling my fear.

ng this?” I screamed. There had to be a reason and if I was going to die I wanted to know the biggest question of them all from her, “Why!”

il I failed to notice came around and wrapped around my neck and sat m

ied to gain some sort of courage, which there was none.

he creates a demon he puts a drop of his blood into them so he would always have control. He can command, order, kill and even save his demons but he did something different with me. Hades gave me a bit of his essence.” I scrunch my

hunting, stalking, devouring souls like Anana’s and yours.”

d dwindled. I could feel Marigold clawing out of the wall she had been captured in. Her howling in my head let me know she was coming but I didn’t know if she wo

re insanely sweet.” Charmund opened her mouth wide and was going to devour my neck until I grabbed on to the bloody letter opener she had left in her thigh carelessly. Once her eyes were set on my neck and her teeth grazed my skin I

d her chest. As soon as she fell back on the ground with a thud, Marigold howled at me to finish the job. My right hand formed into our mighty claws and I cla

e to this. Tears flooded my eyes. Flashbacks of my childhood began to surface.

ave been beaten into submission. The sleepless nights on a cold basement floor, the rats scurrying across my body, looking for food and oftentimes nipping at my toes.

heart.

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Jack

mn door open! Get a f*****g ax or something?” I screamed. Sampson couldn’t be felt, as well as for the others and their Wolves.

tones. “What is the meaning of this, what is going on?”

e, but it is so faint we can barely feel it,” Bodhi spoke. Without another word I raced up the stairs to hear a struggle in my room when I put my ear next to the door. This was a f*****g bad time for having sound proof rooms. There was a large thud of a piece of furniture falling, the only way I knew was the vibrations coming from the floor. Trying to open the door, it was locked so I started screaming for her.

to me and put her hand on my shoulder. “She’s here.”

in there,” I yelled.

of his essence,” Bodhi said hurriedly.

several stories down.

came running up to the door and we immediately started running into the door with our bodies, trying to shake something loose. “Damn doors!” my father roared. “An ax! Get an ax!” Keith and Bruce came running up the stairs, starting to argue with my father how an ax wouldn’t work on the reinforced mahogany doors. Tr

poundings of the door I felt the static in my head. Sampson pounced forward, “NOW!” he roared as he burst through the barricade in my head and the doors flung open with a loud bang. Scanning the room, I see nothing but blood. Sampson begins to whimper in my head while everyone behind me stills.

s of her were slung onto the bed, the walls, the plush white carpet that Rosalie loves so much. It was a gruesome sight even for my father who inhaled deeply and let a soft, “holy s**t,” from his lips.

l trailing down her face. My ear went straight to her chest, just to be sure her heart was the one I could hear beating. It was there, it really was. Her wounds had already healed, she was safe. Safe and in my arms.