Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 786 Will And Desire 5

It was at this point that he found the biggest volcano in Imperilment and jumped into it.

A painless death was all he wished for. However, this volcano had sleeping within it an old friend of an old friend, and it was here that he met her. It was here that he met Vandora. At first, he thought that she was the beast that would end his life, but Vandora was a hell beast like no other.

She was once a pet of Lucifer Morningstar, and was capable of communication with human beings, unlike most hell beasts. Besides, she had been in imperilment during the Alpha selection tournament and had seen all that had happened. She also knew all that had happened when Victor was trapped here once more. She knew that Victor was important to Lenny. Naturally, she gave a lending hand to him, weaving him in protective runes that suppressed his great demon powers to a level that was acceptable for the subplane to accept.

Of course, this process was not done in one night, and Allison was left on the surface to mourn the devastating loss of not just her son, but also of her husband and Mate. The pain and grief were too much for her to bear.

After all, she had sworn her life to him. It was at such a time that Ulric appeared once more. He promised her the goodness of life and prosperity, stating that all she had to do was take him as her husband and spread her legs for him. But she would not give in. She loved Victor too much. The bond of imprintment was a very strong thing. It binds the two souls involved, intertwining not just their hearts with one another.

And even though it all looked wrong and the world said Victor was dead with the evidence of him jumping into the volcano, she did not believe them. Instead, she told them, again and again that he was alive, after all, she could feel it in her heart. Her bond with Victor was just that deep and profound. She knew he was still alive, but the others did not believe her, and Ulric, her uncle, a man now in charge of the tribe, sought to show his dominance over her life. He could not wait any more. After all, he had waited for ten years just to feel her own skin against his own. He came to her abode with Gadu, breaking into her home to have her.

She tried to resist, but there was no one to help her. Chairs, tables—she tried to place them before him and even tried to talk to him, but it did not work. He broke all of them with his raw, unbridled power.

Ulric had a menacing smile on his face as he grabbed her hand and smacked her a couple of times in the face. He did it until she bled, and her resistance was like that of a child before him.

Ulric ripped off her clothes, enjoying the sight of her nakedness, before he mounted her while Gadu held her down. In his attempt to have her, Allison’s oldest child, her daughter, had tried to get involved, beating against Ulric’s back to get off her mother. With a smack of his claws, Ulric swatted the child against the wall. It was an instant death. Allison was left screaming and crying while Ulric took her. She had lost her son, her husband had deserted, and her daughter had died before her eyes. And as she was taken by another man, she was left to watch the lifeless eyes of her own daughter, with her blood smeared against the wall.

After the deed was done, she fell to the ground in tears. Ulric laughed heartily. This was what he had always wanted. He now had the tribe that he ruled as Alpha, a world with no one to stop him, and the woman that he always desired. On the other hand, the loss was just too much for Allison to handle. She did not want to live any more. No! she could not live any more. Even if he was to come back, how was she going to face him. Another man had soiled her body. There was no loving wife that would be able to look at her husband in the face again after such a thing. In her pain, she took one of the sharp parts of the broken table and then she used it to cut across her throat one edge to the other. She had chosen death than to live such a life. Unknown to her, the moment Ulric had laid his hands on her, Victor, deep within the heart of the volcano had felt it. After all, the bond of love and value of the Imprint were strong. Even though Vandora had urged him to stay and be done with the suppression runes, he couldn’t.

Victor had raced through the depths of the Volcano, while still dripping in its heat that had burnt a good part of his skin, he flew through the air all the way to his home. The sight he saw the moment he entered his home was one that would continue to hunt him for the rest of his life. His daughter laid dead against the wall. Her blood and brain matter all over the ground. His wife, her eyes filled with tears as she struggled for air and life, with her throat cut open, and in the midst of it all, Ulric stood naked, his erection still apparent.

And lastly, there was Gadu standing at one corner. Victor was not a fool. The moment he had seen this scene he had known what had happened. Instantly, his heart broke as the ceaseless tears flowed like a waterfall from his eyes. Spreading his aura about the place, he held Ulric and Gadu from moving as he walked up to pick his wife from the ground.

He could see her eyes brighten the moment she saw him, but words could not come out from her mouth, only blood as she tried to talk, staining his face again and again.

(Author’s note: Damn! That was another heart breaking story. It was really difficult to write. But I have been meaning to tell it for a while now. So there you guys have it. Please support with stones and Gifts. Thank you!)

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