It was morning and I was going to the kitchen to make my morning coffee when I felt a hand wrap around me and a needle in my neck. Passionfruit. Darkness. I woke up tied to the table and apparently, I was already on an IV. Some strong medicine because my head felt sticky and sluggish. Damon walked over to the table and said "I warned you, this is the consequence. I will teach you that you can never kill another demon again, do you understand? Never. Let's say I use, drugs, telepathy, and pain to get my message across. You'll see this baby soon enough. But first I'm gonna test to see if this is gonna work. By programming a few songs into you. every time you hear a song about it, there will be a reaction, and a pleasant one, so I can get inside your head better."

Damon adjusted the drip faster, and I felt the medicine start to go more into my head. I was in a sort of half-sleep. I heard Damon's voice telling me how much he loved me. I felt that love. At the same time, Bertie Higgins' Casablanca was playing. Over and over again I felt only Damon's genuine love and sent my own love to him. Damon smiled and said " This is going well baby, you see. This became a song between the two of us. I too now feel your feelings for me, darling. Good, let's move on to the next song." Damon had already stripped me naked and started to stroke me very erotically all over. He started teasing my clit and pushed three fingers into my pussy fucking me with his fingers roughly. He teased and teased that I was all wet. All the time Eternal Flame was playing in the background. He gave me some more medicine to make me sleep and calm me down. When I woke up, he put the song on and I felt myself getting completely aroused. The smell of strawberries and champagne was strong in the air. He was pleased and again put more medicine in.

I was in a slumber or half asleep and this voice was telling me what would happen if I killed a demon, I was hurting and hard. I saw a picture of the demon as I was looking through the scope and my stomach was being hurt so badly. Over and over again. at one point I even felt a gun in my hands and again I was hurt. As if someone had stuck their hand in my stomach and squeezed my gut. The pain always stopped when I didn't want to kill the demon. I was more awake. in a chair, in front of me was a rifle pointed at the window. Damon said " Look baby, over there in the distance, there's a demon, I tied it up, so it's an easy victim, come on show me how good you actually are. " I grabbed the rifle and looked through the scope. I adjusted it and as soon as I put my finger on the trigger. My stomach exploded with such a sharp pain that I had to take my finger off the trigger. The pain stopped immediately. Damon made me do this dozens of times. Until I didn't even want to touch the fucking rifle anymore. He said " You can make a whole fleas killing demons for me, but you won't be able to tackle them yourself. This is for your protection and safety. I swore to keep you safe darling." I was tired and pissed off. I mean, I'd be vulnerable to brainwashing. no way. I'll win this one day, dammit. Then Damon came in and gave me another shot in the cannula so I almost fell asleep again.

I was so scared, I was frozen in place. Alice Cooper's Poison was playing. As soon as it stopped, so did the fear. Again and again. Damon said " That's a backup. If you're a bad girl, I must have a way to control you. I can also send the song telepathically into your head if you ever decide to try your luck with that pain." Oh fuck. He came and made me sleep.

I woke up in the Alabama house by myself and I was fucked. He made me weak. Oh my God, when he wasn't thinking again. But fine. I'm not involved with anyone though because Damon had told me that Adam was behind him on this and so was Samuel. Overprotective much. Let it go. I went to Philadelphia to do some gigs and well I met a pretty nice guy there. His name was Reyes Farrow. He was tall, dark, and handsome. He was mysterious but funny. He wasn't threatening in the same way that Damon was in the beginning. This was a dark, handsome stranger who was safe. He was some sort of supernatural but I didn't quite catch who. I had bought a house in Philadelphia and he happened to live next door. I invited him in for coffee when I ran into him in the store and he told me he'd seen me move into the house next door, even though the lot was extremely large. He would come the next day at 2 pm. When I went home my phone rang. It was Damon " Baby, just thought I'd let you know we're having a little party, the original brothers are here too. We're having a really wild time here baby. But you can imagine how hard and thick I am all the time, then baby when we meet at some point then we'll be together. I won't let you down, I'm gonna hang on to you like a burdock. Bye, love you." I said "Have fun as long as you want, that's what I'll do. And Damon thinks about how wet I am all the time. Love you back." I hung up my phone.

That's it then, no need to make sex dens in this house. Although that wasn't even a darling type and I doubt that annoying creep would care if I fucked half of Philadelphia. I fixed up the place that day and baked, I had a guest coming so I had to do something about it. I put on a pink summer dress and did my makeup while I got ready. Reyes was a cross between Mel Gibson and Kevin Bacon, or at least those two came to mind. He had a strong aura, a sexual aura, I suspected he was some kind of shapeshifter or something. We were talking over coffee and I told him about my pack, the men. Reyes looked at me for a moment and said "I never do that to my woman. who I'm with I'm faithful and if what Damon did to you is true, the programming, I can help. I have my own abilities too. I can protect you from that kind of abuse. " I said "That's all there is to it, but what if a poison starts playing in the middle of a store, or a parking lot? What if the drug companies find out about it? I'd be such an easy fucking victim. I know Damon cares and wants to protect but those methods don't quite add up."

He was single, he'd once had a wife and a child but she'd made mercy and gone to another level to protect their child. He had done the same but had been able to get out of there when his protection was no longer needed as their child lived a normal life and died of old age. He has been searching for his soul mate ever since. He left late at night and I gave him my number. He was an interesting man. He promised to call Bran and see if he could be of any help. He wanted to do something. The party had been going on for two weeks now and I was actually happy. Reyes was wonderful. Bran had agreed that Reyes might even be taken into the pack. Damon and Adam and Samuel and Charles had found the Little Pussy. So women to fuck. These were usually the fortune hunters and the men ordered them everything from rings onwards. When Damon announced that he was also engaged to Amber, I was fed up.

The day Reyes came over, I went and kissed him. Greedily. He had been in my dreams every night and I had fucked him in my sleep. In the morning, I had woken up all limp but satisfied. We ended up in bed. He was a wonderful lover and I was happy. Nothing else started to matter except that I got to be with Reyes. I didn't even care what he actually was. We put Philly's house together and fucked passionately every night. We'd been together for three months and Damon or Adam didn't even cross my mind. Time didn't matter, or the pack didn't matter to anyone but my perfect man. It was like he read my mind and was everything I could ever want. He was so damn perfect. He loved me and only me, he didn't even want to look at other women in the store. He was almost the complete opposite of everything that was wrong with Damon. There was only Reyes. I was in really good shape. Almost fat. Reyes had done something to calm my body down so that I could absorb my spare food much better. I already weighed 86 kilos.

I was lying next to Reyes, happy. He said " Now I can actually tell you everything, now that I've got you in my grasp, you know. I'm Lucifer's son. son of satan. In a week, we're having a wedding. You will be my wife. By then you'll be a top fertile. The pregnancy won't be interrupted. We'll have a judge and a couple of witnesses here. Ironic that we actually need a wedding blessed by the upstairs. After the wedding, I'll take you to bed, and you'll get knocked up. I've now got plenty of spare food in you to see you through the coming pregnancies. You are 4 months pregnant and will give birth to our children here in this house. Then I will impregnate you again, again for four months. Meanwhile, you will breastfeed and nurse our child. And next. Our children are growing fast and therefore need a lot of milk, that's why you are in good shape, you will lose weight. I don't know how many children you'll be able to carry and feed before I have to fill you up again. when you've given birth to our firstborn, I'll take it to hell and introduce Lucifer to his grandson. if my father wants to, he'll get you knocked up at some point." The whole time Reyes was stroking me, I didn't want to go anywhere, no matter how hard the voice inside me screamed. My will, my rage. My mind was embedded somewhere deep inside my head in a prison. And I would know my fate. I would know that Reyes' sperm would not let the pregnancy go unfinished, even if they were growing in my liver. I knew that I was doomed and that I would also enable the end of the world.

Adam was worried. he had finally and finally gotten rid of that woman and Damon, Samuel, Charles, and Bran hadn't. Damon was on the verge of exploding and Adam knew there was going to be carnage. And he didn't care. All he could think about was Mimi. By the time Adam had let go of the little pussy, he had studied Reyes Farrow and found out what he really was. a son of a devil. Son of Satan, son of Lucifer. Oh fuck and Mimi was going to be his wife in a week if Adam didn't get something done. He was determined to get Damon really pissed off. Damon hadn't been aware that Mimi and Reyes no were having an affair. Intimately and passionately. Bran hadn't told her. Adam had now had enough evidence from the tapes and couldn't believe his eyes when he'd seen that Mimi was fat. How did someone make that girl fat and why? But it was clearly Mimi. Adam went over to Damon and showed him the pictures and videos. Damon took them and looked through them. Then he looked at the redhead on his lap sucking his dick. He picked her up, sank his teeth into her neck, and drank her to death. Damon killed everyone's little pussy and when everyone started to sober up, Damon said "Reyes did this to us. I feel it. oh fuck. Now we need Dresden, Constantine, and a couple of witches and priests. ' Damon called around and in less than three hours had six witch priests and five strong cardinals sent from the Vatican to help. Reyes would go back to hell.

It took them an agonizing four days to put the plan together, and then they went to a house in Philly. Damon came in and said "Reyes Farrow, I'm here to pick up my wife. you better leave now or..." Reyes calmly walked out and said " I wish you'd just stayed a few more days, but fine. I'll take you, Salvatore, for now. Now you are still powerless. "Dresden, Constantine, and the others came and started to cast a spell to sink and Bind Farrow back to hell. Damon went off to find Mimi.

Reyes was not to be believed. Six witch circles, and the Cardinals on top of that, but he knew they couldn't bind him permanently, but for a few decades, then he would come back for his future wife. Reyes had once tried to be good and had rebelled against his father. To start a family with a human being, but when there comes a breakup at some point, either death, as with their child, or just existence, as with his wife. His wife no longer wanted to be human, she did feel like a higher being.

And Reyes as a human being, would not have been worthy of her. That's why Reyes couldn't be good anymore. When it wasn't rewarding. It only gave him pain and loss. All that wonderful time with his wife, it was like a drop in the ocean and was quickly forgotten as bitterness and anger took over. Reyes just wasn't sure if he'd make it in time for his next one, in about 60 years or so, or if the Salvatore had already had all his strength.