chapter 24

WHAT, did he just say what I think he just did, he just said he doesn’t get tired, that is definitely something I wish I could have. And you will if you let that sexy demon stick his......

“Are you serious” I exclaimed

“Yes, there is no need for sleeping when you don’t get tired so I never try sleeping,” he said like it was a normal thing to say what he just said.

“Whoa, you are so cool!”

“Thank you for the compliment, my queen,” he said with a smile

“Can we make babies together?” I asked, maybe is I did it with a demon I won’t get tired anymore. But you have your own sexy as hell demon who would willingly make love to you, I know that but I want to see this guy’s reaction

“No” he deadpanned

“Why not?” I asked with a disgusted and annoyed look on my face

“Because you are not my type, my queen, I like a woman who’s man won’t kill me with the sharpest dagger he has, brings me back from death only to kill me again” He smiled and got out of the car. We were at Xavier’s house already.

“So, what I am hearing is, you want a girl to cheat on her boyfriend for you” He opened my car door

“If she is going to be human she must be adventurous my queen” he gave me a beaming smile

I got up to Xavier’s bedroom, I didn’t stick around school too long to receive any homework so I was free, which didn’t help because I was anxious to see my father, Xavier had not come back with him yet and I could not hold my self for much longer.

“Are you ready for lunch, my queen” Gillian knocked on my door and said. I don’t think I can put anything in my stomach right now

“No thank you, Gillian” I grabbed his pillow from the bed and held it tightly to my chest, Where was this God-forsaken man when I needed him. I buried my face into his pillow in the hope of catching a whiff of his perfume but I couldn’t pick up his scent. I went into his bedside drawer and immediately I opened it I found a leather journal, strange I didn’t see Xavier as someone who kept accounts of his days, It looked neat so it was definitely his recent experiences that were in this thing. I wonder if he writes about me. There was a knock on the door, which made my heart skip a beat I grabbed my backpack and shoved it into it. If I didn’t return this before Xavier found out it was gone I was going to be screwed.

“Come in” Jax peeked his head through

“Your lunch is ready and my prince ordered me to make sure you eat”

“Oh, I will be right there”

“Okay” he went out of the room and I pulled the diary out of my bad and shoved it into his drawer. I needed time to find dirt on this guy so I could get out of this marriage, he has been so good to you, name one time, he is in hell bringing your father back for you, oh whatever.

I went to the kitchen then bounced unto the stool near the stool in front of the island table. Gillian set my food in front of me and I started eating immediately.

After the really amazing lunch, I went back up to my bedroom to read Xavier’s diary, I was sure he had really juicy secrets about how he was infatuated with Jeremy for a year

The first page just said his name ′Xavier Aslan Hades’ Aslan, what a beautiful name.

The next page had a really detailed and professional drawing of a dagger, He was an artist, he must draw for me one day′1854, June ten Father trained with me today, for the first time. I didn’t even think that was possible. Of course, he almost killed me but he just gave me the most agonizing injury. I won’t ever forget it. My father is by far the harshest man I have ever met. Harsh isn’t the word for him I would say he is very tough especially on me. Camari is never treated this way by him. probably because she is a girl and she will never find a suitor if her skin was not as fair as a rose...′

This guy’s life is not as boring as I thought it was. He wrote about wars he had fronted in, spectacular people he had met, dreams he had, injuries he had attained and the scars that followed, he never even mentioned a woman he saw as beautiful and he mostly talked about a dagger. Before I could get too deep into reading about this I heard his voice. I closed the journal and shoved it back into his bedside drawer, I was going to have to find time to read that diary again. I had already gotten to December 21st, 1854 according to my calculation he had begun fighting in wars when he was at least fifteen to sixteen years old in human years.

I slammed the drawer shut then rushed down the stairs to see my father Xavier was already coming up the stairs when I slammed my body into his. His right hand gripped the railing and his left hand wrapped around my waist so I won’t fall

“Where is my dad”

“I am very fine thank you for asking,” he said sarcastically

“I did not ask” Xavier pushed me and my whole life flashed in front of my eyes I was about to fall down the stairs but he grabbed my hand again pulling me into his chest, his warm breath on my lips as I looked at the smirk in his eyes with fear in mine.

“Second chance, princess”

“Thank you for saving me” I replied quickly

“Your father is in his room, you will be able to see him after you tell me what you why you were reading my journal,” he said and my eyes widened, I am in horse crap right now