Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 228 - Two Hundred And Twenty-Eight:You Can Never Wife Up A Whore.

Warning ⚠️: Rape!

While little Ares was asleep, Adrik his father kept watch on him on the bed where laid. It’s funny how innocent he look, sleeping without thinking of the danger that surrounds him and his destiny.

What would be of his son after the cleansing ceremony, where his blood would be bonded with that of him abd Narika, and he injects in Lucifer’s blood?

He’s just a little child,yeah a demon baby but he’s still a child who has no say over his life, and as disappointing as it was that Narika wasn’t seeing what he’s trying to do. Adrik would have to come to the conclusion that maybe this was the right thing to do.

The eagerness that hell wins this war, surpasses every loss that may arise in doing that even if it would end up with him losing his family, but no, no one sees that, and maybe it’s actually because call all his life he had lived as a human until his death that brought him back to where he originally came from, maybe that’s why he’s harboring such emotions that Lucifer would detest if he was to see him now.

When his son woke up, his little cries were what dragged him out of his subspace and he wasted no time carrying him into his arms. He hasn’t been able to touch since his birth, and that’s because of that he felt towards him.

He missed every single step of his pregnancy, and bonding with him right now that the responsibilities of what he owes hell would soon be crushing down on him wasn’t enough.

The moment he carried him, his cries died down and was replaced by little giggles from the young one as his blue eyes were on his, it was as if the both of them could talk to each other with just a stare from each other, and before Adrik knew it, a smile graced his face when the little one raised his hand up to touch his face.

For someone who was a day old, he’s really growing fast. His red body was still there and he’s relaxed that after the cleansing tomorrow, that he would finally have normal human skin like the rest of them.

"Dad." Ares’ called out to him, through the mindlink the both of them were sharing, and Adrian couldn’t help but wait for Narika to be here. So,he can boast to her that their child called his name first.

Apparently, she would be expecting his first words to be him calling her out, but he’s his father’s son.it didn’t matter if he wasn’t there for the both of them during the past three months and his son understood that all.

"You are such a cute little one, aren’t you.?" He cooed, pinching his chin but not too hard to irritate his delicate skin, as Ares affirmed to his words with a smile." Now, to feed you.."

Adrik went for his mother’s blood in the feeder, and helped the child with it. He didn’t waste any time latching his mouth towards it, while he watched him he heard the door open and be reckoned that to be Narika.

"Where have you been? He’s been awake for a while." Adrik asked who he thought was Narika, with his back facing her until he got no response from her then did he know that something was wrong.

When he turned toward the doorway, he saw Abbadon instead of Narika, and he acted out immediately. With his right hand raised up, Abbadon was flung to the wall and stayed star-shaped on the wall.

"What are you doing here?" Adrik said, through gritted teeth as he looked at his other free hand that carried his son to see that he’s not feeding anymore, his attention was on Abbadon, as if he could understand what was going on between the two of them.

"As ridiculous as it sounds, I came here to make peace, Adrik and not to fight with you." Abaddon said, trying hard enough to keep this act of his that was as a result of his father trying to get him on Adrik’s good side.

Adrik didn’t believe any of his words, if anything it made him angrier than he was, because Abbadon hissed in pain when he was shoved at the wall the more.

"If this is some joke to you, Abbadon. I would advise you to stop playing with me and my family if you want to live. Who sent you here? Lucifer?" Adrik guessed right and Abbadon scoffed at him calling their father by his real name without any respect.

That’s what he couldn’t stand about him, he’s too pompous and a brat who thinks that the world revolves around him, because he’s the one who was chosen by the prophecy to birth hell its chosen savior.

"Oh! Come on, brother. We have gotten past the fact that it’s game over for me, I mean look at you, you have achieved what i tried many years to do in just six months? A year? So why would you think am after something else, if not to make peace with my family?" Abbadon asked, with a smile that antagonized Adrik further.

But Ares’ cries made him release Abbadon, to get another bottle full of Narika’s blood since he was done with the first one, where is she?

"Congratulations on .." Abbadon tried talking about his son, but he snapped at him.

"Don’t you dare take my son’s name out of your dirty lips." Adrik wagged his finger at him, his actions made Ares giggle.

Okay!

Now he’s eavesdropping on their conversation, he might not be able to talk out loud yet but he’s certainly understanding everything that they were saying.

"Why? I mean am family too. I’m his uncle, so it’s my right to..."

"Get out!"Adrik interrupted him, and he’s serious about his words which made Abbadon give up.

He didn’t like the idea of doing this anyway, but it was just because of his father who clearly has turned him into his slave, so he wasted no time to leave Adrik and went to cool his anger.

He was done having to put up with his father, and Adrik and if care is not taken he’s going to have to do something everyone would regret, especially his father.

He walked into Azazel and Ramiel’s room, where he knew that Aurora would be and they were all surprised to see him with that shocked expression on their faces. They didn’t know that he had been released but it doesn’t matter to him what they think of him.

He grabbed Aurora from Azazel’s laps." Let me go!" She shouted, pushing at his chest as Azazel tried to go after them but Ramiel stopped him.

"Do you have a death wish?"Ramiel asked him, he wasn’t consenting to what Abbadon is doing but at the same time Azazel’s jealousy has blinded him to see the obvious truth that Aurora sleeps with all of them.

He doesn’t want to believe it, but everyone knows that. Dagan and Adrik are the only ones who haven’t gotten in between her legs, but it’s only a matter until she fulfills her bucket list of tasting her siblings’ dicks.

Meanwhile, Abbadin pushed Aurora into his room, making her fall to the bed before he started to take off his clothes, while she tried moving away from him and that made him mad.

"Noo! Let me go!!" Aurora cried, she might be a whore but not Abbadon’s whore. She doesn’t like being with him and he knows that.

But then a slap hit her face when she tried moving away from him, he dragged her by her ankle down to meet him and for the first time used her magic on him and slapped him two times.

The only problem being that she tried to do it for the third time, but her hand stilled in the air." You love whoring yourself to the twins, but not me huh? How about i ruin whatever pride you still have left in you, you succubus?!" Abbadon seethed, before pushing her to the floor then his door opened and five of his men came in while he sat on his bed, watching the way Aurora registered in what was about to happen.

"Try not to leave her wanting for more, she can be quite greedy." He told his men who started taking off their clothes, and circling around Aurora while she screamed for Azazel to help her.

A knock on his door allowed in two of his personal whores, who got down to business of giving him a blowjob while Aurora’s screams were nothing but sweet music to his ears while he watched his men rape her.

Along the way, her cries of help turned into moans that confirmed not just his suspicion, but that of Azazel and Ramiel that no matter how hard they try, they can never wife up a whore, especially one like Aurora.