My head went numb and I was homeless for a long time, I don't know what to think about it. At some point the quilt was removed from my body, it made me wake up and suddenly absorb her words.
"kaaah..."
My body hair stood in the abyss and I instinctively scratched her hand as protection. The doctor was stunned for some time and watched alice cling to the quilt and grimace her expressions in an attempt to threaten.
She blinked slowly and her eyes slid into her hand. There was a very thin red line in the middle because of alice's fingernails.
"Get away from me what are you talking about!"
The doctor became a little agitated and wondered if she had entered the wrong room.
"Miss, if there are lacerations, the situation is serious and you need treatment."
I took a step forward with her words and rushed I'm jumping back.. My heart was beating fast and there was pain pulling my stomach and knocking my knees.
I sat down carefully, put my hands under my stomach and screamed at the crazy woman in front of me.
"I'm fine. nothing happened with what you're saying. Leave."
"But... "
"Leave!"
She shrank her shoulders cautiously and gave the impression of a threatening flaming rabbit that could bite and scratch. The doctor stared for a long time and wondered if she really entered the wrong room.
The girl here looks human, her animal can't be felt, and there's no smell of her pheromones. In return the King was covered with a sweet smell that leaves sweetness in her tongue. It's obviously been tagged and owned by some animal.
Usually the pheromones of animals are calm and kind, on the contrary, the pheromones of monsters are fierce and cruel by nature.
It is difficult for a beast to distinguish and mark an animal. With their weak nature, they feel horror and panic just by inhaling the pheromone of monsters and cannot read the emotions carried by them.
Instead, when animals distinguish their partners from monsters, the smell of the sweet and pleasant pheromone will be very annoying and disgusting for the female monster, so the females will not approach him.
Otherwise it will be difficult for them to move away from each other.
Although animals are weak compared to beasts, injecting their pheromones into their partner will generate a faint emotion of frustration, extreme laziness and lethargy when he moves away from her for a long distance.
But if a monster pheromone was injected into an animal and it was labeled as its own, the situation would be even worse. He'll stick to it like glue, there's nowhere he can go without it.
Usually, branding and discrimination is a nice thing and really strengthens the relationship, but if one of them dies, it's an unbearable hell.
"..."
I watched her frantically and then finally picked up her bag and left the room, swallowed and exhaled with relief.
Just what are you talking about If I had mated with your king, I would not be alive in front of you.
In the midst of these thoughts the door was opened and I raised my head with a bang. When Andreas was the next person, I relaxed and stared at him, frowning at me with eyebrows bent and exuding anger, his lips pressed in a thin line.
"Let the doctor take a look."
"....."
What's that...
My fingers curled on the sheets and left me no room to ask. He clenched his jaw and spoke in a muffled voice, his fangs giving a predatory flash.
"I mated with you, and you bleed non-stop"
"What..... What are you raving about!"
I screamed impulsively and felt that all the blood had dried from my face and my body hair stopped with chills.
He could no longer restrain his anger and annoyance at her and himself and let out a roar rolling down his throat, and the ground seemed to shake because of him, before shouting in a sharp voice that made her shrink and scratched her sensitive emotions.
"Damn, I told you not to come to my room. Why the hell are you coming!"
I pursed my lips watching his bloodshot eyes and his chest swell. The smell of tobacco exploded, harsh and aggressive, full of anger and ferocity made my bones cramp and Harden in horror.
His messy hair scattered over his forehead and green bulging vessels rose in his neck all the way to his jaw and forehead.
Why am I to blame here!
Tears gathered in the corner of my eyes and I didn't know how I grabbed the pillow and threw it in his direction nervously.
"You are the only one to take the blame. You were screaming and the whole house was thundering and shaking. Eli was scared and I came to ask you to suppress your growl but you suddenly jumped like a hungry monster. Hardly a single piece remained here."
He raised his hand when the pillow turned towards him and held it firmly between his fingers. There were green and purple vessels on the roof, pulsating in Revolution.
The atmosphere around him stagnated and his eyelashes bent, covering half of his eyes, as he gazed at her with a still, dry gaze that sent a chill down her spine .
I flinched and shrunk my shoulders, grabbed the duvet, lifted it to the middle of my face and felt that he was smothering me with his eyes.
The look of her trembling reflected down his eyelashes and suppressed all the discomfort sweeping over him.
He threw the pillow to the ground and raised his head, showing his neck and pinching between his eyes in helplessness.
The curve of the jaw was more prominent and exuded mature male hormones.
Think for a while about her words and pay attention to something. If he mates in a state of estrus, it will last for at least a month until he is satisfied and calms down.
But only a day passed, he paused for a moment and slowly lowered his head before crossing his arms at his chest and the brunette's forearm skin looked attractive and taut.
The Dragon Tattoo was engraved along his waist and went up to his chest and then part of his neck. Completely black with brutal golden eyes that give a hint of the character of the guy.
"What happened yesterday!"
What should I say.
A lot of things have happened, but it's a shame to talk about them.. I pursed my lips and suddenly felt that all the blood had gathered in my face and was burning as if a steam train was about to set off.
I buried my face between my knees and shook my head silently. I can't say what happened. this is so embarrassing.
In the midst of these thoughts I felt the bed down and there a faint chill touched my skin but soon disappeared.
He sat in front of me and rested his hand on the bed next to my body, his back was bent down and his shadow completely covered my body.
The ends of his black hair touched the tufts of my forehead and I had to raise my eyes to stare at him.
"Did I kiss you?"
"..."
His calm eyes and low voice made my mind scatter and my face became even more bloodshot. I shook my head violently and felt that my heart was beating its drums and could be heard.
"Am I touching you badly?"
"..."
I didn't give a response and my eyelashes bent, covering half of my eyes. Well it was just applying more force than my body and pushing me to the ground furiously, intimidating and intimidating my mind.
..... How bad is this .
The reply seemed to have already reached him and he was silent for a longer time before he parted his lips and raised his silver eyes solemnly.
"Have we mated?"
I shook my head directly violently and buried my face afterwards between my knees. Seriously, why do you think we mated, it's clear that I'm alive in front of you
The response made his muscles relax a little and raised his eyebrows a little. There was still a smell of rusty blood floating in the air that made him frown slightly.
"So why all this blood? Don't lie alice."
With his voice his pheromones flowed giving a clear warning and she scratched her little body in front of him. As soon as her nose picked up the smell of tobacco with a trace of threat, she winced and covered her nose in panic.
The whole body shrank into a ball and immersed her head between her knees. Her mind seemed to feel dizzy and a painful pull came down her abdomen, running like a current through her thighs and hitting her knees.
"It is...... He is..... It's just the blood of Menstrual."
"..."
With her words his facial expressions softened and his muscles completely relaxed. A wave of indescribable relief swept over him.
He raised his hand and let his dark hair pull him back.
He finally suppressed his pheromones and the speed of ice formation around him became slower.
But why did he stop
He obviously lost his mind and bowed to his will, he's a monster. No.no... He's the king of monsters and it's impossible for him to stop, especially since it's the female he screamed for.....
His silver eyes bent and reflected her shrunken image and looked younger. There seemed to be an inexplicable depth in his gaze and an emotion that passed like an illusion.
Is it because she is human
Seriously he has tried to seduce her several times already. Will he stop when he has no mind to think!
He closed his eyes resentfully and furrowed his eyebrows in annoyance, this bunny here is exhausting him.
When I felt the bed move, I lifted my head surreptitiously and saw him enter the bathroom. My eyelashes drooped, covering half of my eyes, and I slowly took my hands away from my nose.
Well, there wasn't any hostile pheromone. I exhaled comfortably and lay down before grabbing the second pillow and hugging her tightly.
I'm exhausted and I need a very deep sleep. My life was very easy, now every day has become very difficult.
I bit my lower lip with great displeasure, when I thought that I would live here I thought it would be velvet, luxury and laziness everywhere.
Now I think that my life before the appearance of Andreas was much more comfortable.
In the midst of these thoughts my mind slipped and I finally slept.
.
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His black eyelashes drooped, covering half of his eyes and resting his head on his fingertips. He sat on the sofa, one foot on top of the other, and the black trousers he was wearing were pulled up.
The top buttons of his black shirt were open, showing a cleavage of the chest and a solid collarbone. Monotonously he tapped his index finger on the arm of the sofa and stared at the little body in front of him.
Her night violet hair swung in a ponytail and her wide, clear eyes stared with innocence and desire for something.
Her lips made a childish smile and she stretched out her hands holding a book of children's stories.
"Uncle, my sister is sick and William is not there. Read me a story before bed"
"....."
True, William was also having a hard time as a monster because of Andreas. Although he can ignore the feeling of lust. But in the end he left home for a while.
He said nothing and his eyes slowly slid down. Under her banana-filled cotton pants, her fingers appeared as tiny as corn kernels. His ice was crawling on the ground and was forming at a slow pace towards her.
"Uncle, won't you read to me?" "
".... "
The tone of voice sounded miserable and sad. When he looked at her, the Amethyst eyes were frowning and the lips were hanging down.
This old man's attitude was cold towards her and it made her feel sad. She pursed her lips in frustration and decided to back off.
The moment she moved her little fingers suddenly rose off the ground and the little body floated in the air.
She blinked in amazement and instinctively hugged her knees, wary of falling.
"oh.. Oh"
That Childish book was pulled out of her hands and she screamed with a small voice as she watched it float in the air.
Seeing the book open in front of Andreas staring at it, her heart fluttered with happiness and she spread a wide smile full of joy. A warm spring atmosphere surrounded her and she gave him all her attention.
"...."
She was waiting for him to start reading at any moment, but over time her eyelashes drooped and the head seemed to be heavy and swaying.
The old man did not say a word and saw the Adam's Apple rise several times.
I thought he was going to spit out the words, but eventually he calmed down again and his face didn't hold any expressions. A pair of rigid silver eyes stared at the book as if it were a curse and an unreadable talisman.
Andreas stared for a long time at the story and there are illustrations of a red-robed girl and a wolf. Which Wolf is this that mankind overcomes What are these stories that humans write.؟
They think they are strong and they are just fragile bodies that can disappear with a small puff.
He clenched his jaw in displeasure, but in the end he parted his lips and the letters finally almost came out of his throat .
"the..."
"pio pio pio"
He stopped in the middle of his words and slightly raised his eyes with a small snoring sound. She shrank to one side and shook her hands under her head.
Her tresses carefully covered her forehead and thick eyelashes cast shadows on her eyelids.
Her cherry lips continue to make a strange snoring sound and the banana-filled pajamas seemed to pass cold air as she shivered a little.
They have read a word but she is already asleep, it seems that raising children is easy.