Hell's Consort

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Newest Chapter for the Highest Tier (March 2022)

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Vampire King Apollyon

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Luna's vibrant green eyes dulled and rolled at the back of their head.

Before Apollyon could catch his mate and the babe, he also staggered backward.

His mind swirled and his breathing was shallow.

What had Apollyon done to her?Â

What if someone else had controlled him to do that abomination?Â

Everything happened so swiftly that he found it hard to understand.

Yet, his chest felt tight, suffering from guilt and humiliation.Â

He wasn't even sure what was true and false but he had these memories planted in his mind that he couldn't remember doing where he had physically hurt her.Â

But, he knew he did something based on the emotions evoked from the flashbacks he had.

His insides turned into this bottomless pit of dread.Â

Harming his mate was also similar to harming himself.

  He just realized that striking at her, he might as well have struck himself.Â

Where was she right now if he was trapped in this dream?

Then nausea he felt crept up to his head and the world went black.

  How much did she have to suffer because of him?Â

All he wanted was to release this pain and agony that had already built up inside his heart.Â

Like her, he crumpled like a puppet whose strings had been cut before he fell into a heap on the floor.Â

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Upon hearing Luna's voice ringing in his head, he opened his eyes to see moonlit crystals hanging from the ceiling.Â

Apollyon couldn't move his limbs yet.

It was as if his body was trapped underneath a huge boulder.Â

With clenched fists, he gritted out. "This isn't true. You aren't her."

Apollyon breathed. "Lilith."Â

The Archdemon chuckled darkly.

"I see you're still delusional--"Â

<<—and you, Apollyon, still couldn't protect the one you love.>> She cut him off smoothly. <> Her tone was now a mix of pity and amusement and he tried to stop his emotions from flaring up so that the wench couldn't use it against him.  <>

"I didn't. You are lying!" His wife had found a solution so that  Lilith couldn't take over her consciousness. Luna told him so.Â

She promised him that they wouldn't bother them anymore.

Why was she able to return?

"How come you are the one talking to me instead of her?"

<> Apollyon interrupted her by sending a psychic attack through the mind link.

  Her whimpers echoed in his mind as if she had been struck by lightning.Â

  <> Lilith gasped. <>

"At least, she wasn't the one feeling the pain." He smirked in satisfaction.

Lilith's pain was music to his ears.Â

"Where is my wife?"

<> She said a matter of fact.

Lilith felt no guilt and remorse for trying to destroy his family… as he should expect from an Archdemon.Â

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<<—so is your wife, Vampire King.>> Lilith snarled powerfully in his head that he almost flinched. <>

"What made you think that I would just stand by and watch you ruin us?" Apollyon growled back.Â

<< I wonder how I could hold these baby girls in. Luxen's spawn desired to see this Realm so bad while her Father was busy burning it to the ground.>> She exhaled a mocking sigh and clicked her tongue. <> Did he hear it right? Had the crazy priestess given up on him? <<-- but no one else shall covet even the things I have discarded.>>

  "Your sense of entitlement knows no bounds, Lilith."

<< I'll drag this ugly chit and your daughter to Hell with me. No one is allowed to be happy while I'm all alone and miserable!>>

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<> Apollyon's said calmly as if he was talking to a child. He was aware that it would frustrate Lilith to no end that he wasn't mirroring her hysteria. <>

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