My Demon

Nora Lovely has always been unique in her own way, but she's not normal in the slightest. She sees things, and sometimes hears things. She always sees a man in these visions, and she is determined to find out who he is. She soon finds out that the man in her dreams is real, but according to history is long dead. She goes in search of answers, and soon is taken captive inside a house that belonged to this man known as Iron mansion. This house holds mysteries, and the man that owns it can answer all of her questions.
She's walking amongst the Immortal, and some don't take kindly to who she resembles.


26. The Clock's Ticking

The day when I got up the sun was shining brightly. I was tired even though I had slept half of the night. I never went to sleep, I couldn’t get what Iron said out of my head. How was I was the key to the war? How did I resolve around everything? The more important question was that, how and why did my mother come to me. Dasim had told me something about Iron that I knew he wouldn’t lie about, and hearing it come from him made my throat cringe. I looked down at his god like form, his body tight with muscles. I remember laying under his body, feeling ever muscle in his back and arms flex. I smiled to myself turning on my side. I hadn’t asked him how he got here, and thats a question I should be asking. Before I could turn over to ask his voice spoke.“I don’t know, I was just here.” I turned over to look at him, but he was still sleep. 

That was odd. How could he tell me something when he was sleep? “I can because I’m talking to you from my mind.” I stared at him sleeping figure, and then his eyes came open. A smile spread across his face, “Good Morning.” He spoke again, but his mouth never moved. “Good Morning, how did you sleep?” He put his hands on my waist, “I slept wonderfully.” He finally spoke with his mouth. I tried moving away, but he pulled me to him.  “Where do you think you’re going,” a grin was spread across his face? I smiled, “I was going to the bathroom.” He loosened his grip letting me up, and as I started to walk away he hit my bare butt. I nearly shouted as the pain struck my body. “That hurt!” He started laughing as I closed the bathroom door. I was a little more tired than usual, and I was little nauseous too. I looked in the mirror at my bare reflection, I looked horrible. 

My skin was paler than usual, my head held dark circles around them. When was the last time I had my period? Better yet, when was the last time I came on? Me missing my period isn’t a good sign, but I couldn’t be pregnant me and Iron had to slept together only twice. Last night being the second time. The first time me and Iron had slept together had been like a week ago. Was it possible? I turned to the side in the full body mirror. I wasn’t showing or anything. “Is everything okay?” I turned to see one of the maids from before. “I don’t know actually. What’s your name?” She smiled, “I am Matilda. Are you alright?” I looked into the mirror as at my stomach, and noticed that my stomach was little bit chubby. I wan’t stick thin or anything, but I had a curvy body. Maybe that’s why Iron loved to look at it, “I don’t know.” 

I turned to look at her, and he eyes were focused on my stomach. “Can I be pregnant by only a week from, you know?” She slowly nodded, “It is possible yes.” I leaned against the counter, “How would I know if I’m pregnant?” Matilda’s smile had faded, “The best thing you can do to find out is to tell Iron. He’ll know.” With that she disappeared, and she gave me an option I was scared to do. The bathroom door slowly opened, “Are you alright baby?” Iron’s voice was soothing to my ears, and as he came up behind me my knees shook. “I’m fine,” I lied as my mind was still swimming, “Don’t lie to me sweetheart. Whats on your mind?” I hung my head low, “I.............,” I couldn’t say it, “you what? Spit it out.” “I think I’m pregnant,” his body went rigid behind mine. He wasn’t moving, he was completely still. His breath had even stopped, but then he relaxed letting out a huge sigh. 

“You think you’re pregnant.” I turned around to face him, pulling myself onto the counter top. “Yes, I’m late, and I feel-” “You don’t look like you are.” He put his hands to my stomach his eyes going black, and as I looked down a his hand to see that it was glowing. When his eyes faded back into green he was staring at my stomach. His eyes met mine, “It’s a girl.” His words were breathless, almost as if he couldn’t believe it. “I’m pre.........pregnant,” he nodded in answer? “How? It’s only been a week since we first had sex.” He put his hands on my face, “Honey don’t freak out. I’m a god, if you are pregnant you conceived the second day after we had it.” 

I couldn’t believe what he was saying, “I’m having a baby,” “No we’re having a baby.” Our lips met in a gentle yet deep kiss. I could hear his heart beating, but there was another one. This on wasn’t mine, it was smaller. Tears came to my eyes as I thought about our daughter, but our joy was short lived. BOOM! The sound echoed through the house, and Iron pulled me in close to his body. We could hear stone falling around from the castle. What was happening?

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