Hey Guys!
Happy new year!^^ (stuffs her mouth full of cake)
May every day of 2017 glow with cheer and happiness for all of you!
So, here are the big news: I decided to publish my stories on AO3 as well, but don't worry, I'll still continue to update here in (I feel more comfortable in here)
In case you want to follow me on AO3, here's my pseudonyme: MrsCoco.
Ah, and thanks a lot for all you encouraging reviews, favorites and follows. You know how it's like for a beginner!
O.k, here's my next chapter:
Chapter 7:
Offer
"I bet he'll be a good fuck, what d'ya say, Uncle?"
Yuri, the stone-faced uncle, nodded in agreement "Indeed, Milord".
Lord Mikhael threw his head back, laughing deep in his belly, the sound echoeing in the vast and dimly lit underground palace. His followers around him snickered, their piercing eyes shining devilishly.
Mikhael stopped laughing and sat more comfortably on his his huge glass throne, facing the gargoyle's in front of him, greatly satisfied at the sight of fear and confusion in them. Takaba Daisuke smiled nervously, showing up his snaggletooth, his mutilated hand neatly hidden under his wings, and he willed himself not to have bad thoughts about the vampire king. They could read minds after all.
"This sounds like a good idea," Mikhael said "I saw your Akihito once and I have to admit that he has a pretty dollface. But the problem is..." he halted, the sharp points of his fangs hanging out of his mouth "What to do with this so called beast inside him."
Daisuke swallowed, squirming with discomfort "Sir," he said "I thought you..."
"We control minds, not souls" Mikhael cut him off easily "and certainly not Necromancers".
Tha gargoyle leader paled and held his breath, instantly preparing himself to the inevitable torture.
"You waisted my time, Takaba Daisuke." the vampire king spat, his eyes turning crimson.
"Sir?" Everyone shifted his gaze to the gargoyle soldier who was standing quietly next to his chief. "Speak, Satoshi." Daisuke ordered irritatingly.
Satoshi took a step forward and bravely faced the palace lord.
"Milord, I know of a powerful sorceror in the Azabu plains. Last time I went to him, he showed me a legendary artifact that is said to tame the wildest beasts, necromancers included. I'm sure he'll give it to me if I tell him Your Majesty wants it."
Smart kid, Mikhael thought. He smiled and the gargoyles relaxed. " Well then," He stood up and went down the steps leading to his throne, walking to where Daisuke stood "But it seems you're still hiding something. What is it?"
The other straightened his back. "Sir, I'll give you my son to use as you please, and in exchange, we are willing to build an alliance with you."
"An alliance?" Mikhael's elegant eyebrows shot up "What for?"
"To bring Asami down."
Voilà! sorry for the cliffhunger...
next chapter soon! :)
Happy new year.