Loved By a Vampire King

Chapter 524  Not Your Slave!

Ayra didn't quite understand what danger she was facing honestly. Except the big changes on his body, she saw no changes. His bipolar mood further clarified that he was her narcissist husband after all.

Behind Cedric's new giant physique, Frenchies had a hard time to keep his mouth sealed. He tried to use all his eye signal but unfortunately, Ayra wasn't paying attention on his way. Besides, she was glaring into his eyes questioning. Death was never been an easy topic for her. Since her childhood days, she saw the cruelty on earth and didn't want them to befall on others.

Cedric blurted, stepping closer rudely,

" Should I explain to you?"

His words shocked Ayra who was a little taken back. So far, he never used such rude tone with her and she wasn't expecting his answer like that. Frenchies quickly interrupted, swearing on his life,

" My lady, why don't we discuss after going back to the palace? You shouldn't.."

" I am speaking to her, Frenchies! Get out!", came the rude response from Cedric who didn't appreciate his middle talking. Frenchies pressed his lips hard, wanting to take out Ayra with him but didn't dare to approach anymore. Now, he could only bless her luck to interact with this fully activated demon.

Once Frenchies took his leave, Cedric turned his head to glance at Ayra sharply. His eyes were still glowing like some sleeping volcano, ready to erupt anytime. Ayra did study him deeply and noticed the spark in his eyes. He was still the same Cedric except the emotions, mischievousness in his eyes. Certainly, he imposed like a robot just inside a human body.

The silence discomforted her oddly. For some reasons, her instincts were getting scared to stay with him inside the room alone. Cedric locked his glaring eyes to her, muttering through his gritted teeth,

" I don't have to explain to you, Ayra."

Ayra hardly hid the pain across her feature. Knowing that someone was so sweet to her but today, he changed all of sudden, her heart was incapable of accepting everything all of sudden. Sucking a deep breath, her eyes refocused on the bloodless body, daring him again,

" What did you do to her? Where were you for the entire day? You didn't go to the palace for once."

Cedric spitted his words out venomously,

" I don't have to.."

" Yes, you have to.", Ayra's sharp voice cut his words midway. She didn't want to be rude but everyone had their patience to reach its limit. She had her enough patience to tolerate his unreasonable rude behavior.

She begun to speak again, emphasizing each and every single of her words,

" I am your wife, Cedric, not your slave who can't ask you a simple question. You are behaving ridiculous weird today. What is up with your body? Did you summon your dark powers again?"

Cedric gritted his teeth harder. The long rows of cannies inside his mouth were aching painfully. A part of him wanted to suck her blood but he held the demon deep inside forcefully. He blurted clenching his fists on both sides,

" You aren't allowed to hear it out and you aren't welcome here. Who let you in? Those fucking guards? Just leave, Ayra. Don't push your luck more."

She was speechless on his words. Though she badly wanted to leave without a single word, that body of woman aroused a lot of questions inside her mind. She was clueless about everything going on in this mansion.

Gritting her teeth together, she marched forward, standing near the dead body and pointed down at the girl who laid pathetically on the ground,

" Did you kill her or fuck her, Cedric?Give me one reason to leave. Why should I leave when my husband isn't even answering to my question?"

Cedric hissed annoyingly, his face turning grim slowly. His demon didn't like the interrogation from Ayra. A demon like him never felt any earthly connection with any creature on earth. His presence always carried dominance, not caring about others command but with the consistent asking from Ayra really annoyed him beyond imagination.

His voice changed in following moment, coming out after a low gutteral growl,

" No one can question me! No one! Not someone like you who offered soul to me."

Ayra was stunned for a second before narrowing her eyes at him deeply,

" What do you mean? What is this offering, Cedric?"

" Call me Your Highness!", Cedric blurted, taking predatory steps towards her. His vision changed, imagining Ayra as his offender mentally.

It would be a lie if Ayra didn't feel scared at that moment. She stepped backwards invoulantarily and tried to continue a peaceful conversation,

" Cedric.. you are scaring me now..What is wrong with you today?"

His lips stressed into a wicked smile, getting joy each moment when she begun to appear scared. Demons like to rule over every soul. Watching fear in someone's eyes give them the epitome joy. He felt the same way. To scare her more, he grabbed her by arms and pulled closer against his massive chest,

" I fuck her or not, it's not upto you to decide."

His words cut deep through her soul as she looked into his eyes, watering slowly. Just days back, she gave herself to him but now, he was acting completely different than his usual form.

Was he putting an act just to get her body then?

All these possibilities clouded her thoughts. With her teeth screeching together, she muttered at his face from her pain,

" Sometimes, I just think that I should have killed you the day you entered my life, Cedric."

That took everything to erupt his anger. In a spilt of second, Cedric pushed her against the wall, his hand gripping her throat painfully. His animalistic voice buzzed in every corner of the mansion,

" What did you say? Kill me? No! It's you who will face the same consequences like that girl."

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Should I share any imaginative picture of how Cedric's demon look like? What do you think guys?