Caught Between My Mate And A Demon

Gama frowned at the witch. The thought that she had possibly deceived his woman annoyed him, either past or present.

She gave her false hope. How dare this witch!

But knowing that he might probably not meet Nimalaya if that didn’t happen, he calmed himself.

The witch continued her tale, ignoring the killing intent radiating from Gama. She had prepared beforehand, and not even a surprise attack would work on her.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

She would be a fool to think this devil wouldn’t lose his temper.

“Nimalaya moved from one house to another, setting everything ablaze out of anger. Her blue flame looks beautiful as the sun reflects its bright hue.

The cries of humans and demons burning wouldn’t make one marvel at the beauty of the flame. It looked beautiful but dangerous. It was nothing but a death sentence.

The cries of mercy resounded in the air that carried the stench of burning flesh.

Her face was the last thing people were seeing before her fire burned them to crisps. Summoning demonic spirits, she would make sure some people couldn’t flee.

While everything was burning down, she flew up in the sky, her majestic black wings towering above victims of her wrath, as she resumed her massacre, giving people more vividness to her face A face that would one day become a nightmare.

Her majestic black wings and blue glowing eyes that their description would one day be used to scare kids to do their parent’s bidding.

The threat was strong to every living being now, as she continued raining her wrath while she cursed them on how they took her beloved from her.

She vowed to kill them all before she would follow her beloved.

It was a painful experience that her demon just couldn’t swallow. The fact that so many tactics were used on her mate to bring him to the brink of death and then they let him heal on his own before they use other methods they’ve prepared.

How dare them do this!

The more she raged, the more flame produced until her fellow archdemon appeared and tried to stop her.

She couldn’t even recognize friend or foe and just included them in her plan.

They tried to make her calm, but she just couldn’t. She has passed the point of no return.

They had no choice but to kill her.

While they battled, humans had nowhere to turn to, except their creator. The almighty God they worshipped.

Survivors started pleading to God on their knees to save them. Children were losing their parents, while the wives had become widows. Husband loses his household, and all hope seems to be sipping away until the other archdemon appearance.

They had thought things would get worse until they saw them fighting Nimalaya.

Humans aided them with prayer, and it was answered. Alaya was successfully killed. ” The witch looked deep in the history she was relaying, feeling goosebumps rising on her skin.

“My barriers couldn’t hold up against her flame. No one knew what it was made of, but my kind are already seeing cracks appearing all over our invisible haven.

We kept reinforcing it and regret started washing over me. I should have informed more people. Maybe they could have been more prepared to stop her with joint effort.

The fighting had stopped, and the fire being produced began to vanish, making it obvious that unless she put out her own fire or died, her flame could burn forever.

People no longer have a place to call home.

Their prayers switched from being safe to having these lesser gods be away from their lives.

It happened as they wished. The demons started feeling the inability to use their powers that define them as superior being unless they are in their own realm.

Alaya was gone but never forgotten. We witches knew the truth of what happened and retold it, but humans hated the thought of another individual being special among them.

They prayed to be rid of us like demons, but it didn’t work, so they started burning anyone they suspected to be involved in witchcraft.

We were welcome in both worlds, some chose your demon world and at the present, only a few people possess signs of witchcraft at the human realm, but wouldn’t openly admit to it, to avoid society churning them.” Kira was done with the tale of the past and now leaving Gama the chance to comment.

Gama looked unconvinced.

“Why are you so sure Alaya is Nimalaya? You said they had killed her.” He said, but a part of him felt what he had heard was true because he had heard a fragment of a similar story but didn’t pay attention to it.

“Even the names were similar, but aside from that, I had another vision before she appeared 50 years ago.

I was scared and thought she was back until I saw her and realized she’s just a normal demon, not even an archdemon.

I believe Alaya reincarnated as Nimalaya. She appeared out of nowhere, and even you tried to look into her background and found nothing.

I kept my eyes on her, and when she became relaxed with you and your relationship bloomed, I thought you were her mate.

I was glad she had a powerful demon that wouldn’t be killed easily by her side. I feared her demon was the same.

You got attracted to her because she was unique. Her blue flame makes her interesting to you. Well, that was the same flame Alaya possessed.” Kira replied.

Gama frowned.

The witch was right. He looked into her background and found nothing. It was as if Nimalaya appeared out of nowhere, while her blue flame made him find her special.

He growled, feeling his demon irritated by the thought of such a brilliant demon taken out of its reach.

If Nimalaya was a legend, it’s more reason for his power-hungry demon to feel possessive of her.

“Then why did you take her to the humans she almost eradicated?” He asked through gritted teeth.

“Nimalaya only has you now, but you’re a bad influence on her. Even you could see the natural reaction she had to people being tortured or killed. The hatred is still there in her heart, and that couldn’t recall the past.

I realized you’re not her mate after the vision I saw. You have so many enemies, and very soon, you will be defeated.”

Gama frowned.

Damn it! He must kill this witch!

He hated how easily it rolled out her lips that he and Nimalaya were not mates.

“After your death, the pain of losing you triggered her memory, and once again, hell break loose.

I decided to pry more into the future and saw an alternative. Her mate existed somewhere.

I could see a face I once upon a time had under my roof with the pretence of reviving him. I knew that was the chance I needed to take. Her mate was also reincarnated, but it looks like he is a human.” Kira hadn’t finished her words when Gama cuts in.

“You fed her bullshit and claimed she went to search for love!” With his illusion, he had made the witch believe he was still sitting down and listening, but suddenly appeared behind her and thrust his sharp claws into her back to crush her heart.

He would find another method to go and get Nimalaya back.

This freaking witch just had to die.

Gama pulled out his claw and realized that his hand was empty.

Damn it! This crafty witch had escaped again!