Aísē: My Five Supernatural Wives-Chapter 118: Happy New Year ｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆

Happy New Year!🎆🎊🎈

A year left behind, to become history for one to find. Forsaking a troubled mind, in hopes of renewed time. Praying for future kind.

Such words were what a friend of mine said.

Anyways Hope this year will be full of surprises and Excitement (and hopefully ram prices go down, and Ai doesn’t start rebelling against humanity).

So The Chapter today will be delayed but don’t worry I’ll Bring it soon enough.

So get a recap for now.

"You are so annoying..." she muttered, her grip on me loosening slightly. But then, something shifted in her expression - a new determination gleaming in her eyes.

"No," she said firmly, shaking her head.

"I’ve decided. I’ll teach you to be a better man...as well as more dominant and assertive."

She stepped back, releasing me from her embrace, and folded her arms across her chest. "It’s clear that you need to learn to take control, Valerian. To command respect and obedience from those around you.".

Ahh, yes..." I nodded uncertainly, my face betraying my lingering confusion and apprehension. Mephistopheles’s expression sharpened at my hesitant response, her eyes narrowing as she studied me intently."You still don’t understand, do you?"she said, her voice taking on a sharper edge.

She stepped closer, her gaze piercing into mine with an intensity that made me squirm uncomfortably."Let me make it clear for you, Valerian.

"As a Blood Archon, you possess immense power and potential. But power without control is meaningless. You need to learn to dominate those around you - to bend them to your will and make them submit to your desires."

"Mark my word, Valerian," Mephistopheles declared, her voice ringing with conviction."I will make you better."She reached out, gripping my chin firmly and tilting my head up to meet her gaze.

"You will learn to command respect, to assert your dominance over others. I will push you, test you, and mold you into the powerful leader you were meant to be." Her thumb brushed against my lower lip, a gesture that was both possessive and provocative.

"And in the process, I’ll also teach you how to please a woman...thoroughly and completely." With that, she released me and stepped back, her eyes gleaming with a mix of determination and something darker, more primal.

"Now, let’s begin your first lesson in dominance. Repeat after me, Strip for me. Slowly. And don’t even think about hiding anything from me."

huh?" I blinked, momentarily stunned by Mephistopheles’s sudden and unexpected demand."Strip for you?" Irepeated, my voice cracking slightly as a surge of embarrassment and confusion washed over me.

"But...why?I don’t understand..."I shifted uncomfortably, my hands instinctively moving to cover myself as I felt a flush creeping up my neck."I thought we were supposed to be training in magic and dominance, not...not this."

My eyes darted around the room nervously, searching for any means of escape or distraction from this awkward situation. Mephistopheles, however, seemed unmoved by my hesitation. She simply arched an eyebrow, her gaze unwavering as she waited for me to comply.

"What I said?," Mephistopheles repeated, her voice low and commanding.

"Say it...dominantly, as I want you to." She stepped closer, her eyes flashing with a mixture of amusement and annoyance at my hesitation."Come now, Valerian.You’re supposed to be learning dominance, aren’t you? Start by asserting yourself with your words." she waited for me .Feeling the weight of her gaze upon me, I swallowed hard and straightened my posture, trying to channel the confidence and authority she expected from me.

"Strip," I said firmly, my voice slightly shaky but growing steadier with each word. "Strip for me, Mephistopheles. Slowly. And don’t hide anything from me.

"I met her eyes defiantly, a faint golden glow appearing in my eyes as I struggled to maintain the dominant facade she demanded.

.......

... 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"Are you sure it’s here"

Aisha nodded, her eyes scanning the crumbling buildings and deserted streets of the ghost town."Yes, I’msure," she replied confidently, tucking the charred notes into her pocket."According to these, Georg Faust had one other thing he left behind in this place.

And if we can find it, it might just give us the edge we need against that bastard." Liliana frowned, her gaze darting nervously from shadow to shadow as they walked deeper into the abandoned town.

"I don’t like this place," she murmured uneasily. "It feels...wrong." A sudden gust of wind swept through the empty streets, sending a chill down their spines and causing the loose papers and debris to dance macabrely around them. Aisha glanced at Liliana, a hint of concern flickering in her eyes before she steeled herself and pressed on.

"We don’t have a choice," she said firmly. "Nothing else will help," Aisha murmured, a note of disappointment in her voice as she surveyed the desolate landscape before them. "If only we could contact the church..." She trailed off, her brow furrowing as she considered the implications. "But if the Order were to find out about this, they might use it as an excuse to break the fragile peace. Even the Seven Archangels wouldn’t be able to stop a war from erupting..

Liliana’s eyes widened at the mention of the Seven Archangels, a mixture of awe and trepidation crossing her features. "The Seven Archangel...they’re real?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the eerie silence of the ghost town.

"Of course they’re real, "Aisha replied with a hint of exasperation."But they aren’t allowed to interfere in mortal matters. They cannot intervene in every conflict or solve every problem that arises." But then she turned to Liliana, her expression weird." Wait? You should know they are real, You are a demon...".

"Ahaha, yes, I am a demon and my dad is Lucifer, the fallen angel," Liliana said with a hint of pride in her voice, despite the somber atmosphere.

"But I barely heard anything from him about angels, even my mother never mentioned anything about them. And in Hell, any topic related to angels is strictly banned."

She shrugged nonchalantly, as if discussing her infamous father and the forbidden knowledge of Heaven was an everyday occurrence.

"Guess it’s just one of those things I’m not supposed to know about," sheadded with a smirk. Aisha’s eyes widened slightly at the revelation, a mix of shock and fascination flickering across her face.

"Lucifer...the Morningstar himself is your father?" she murmured incredulously. "And here I thought you were just a simple demon." Liliana chuckled darkly, her eyes gleaming with amusement."Oh, I’m far from simple, Dear Rival of mine".. She straightened her posture, her wings rustling softly behind her as she seemed to grow taller, more imposing.

"I am the daughter of the fallen angel who dared to challenge the throne of Heaven itself. His rebellious spirit runs through my veins." She paused, tilting her head slightly as she regarded Aisha with a calculating gaze."But tell me, priestess...what do you know of my father’s fall?".

Hearing Liliana’s question, Aisha paused, her brow furrowing as she carefully considered her response."Ican’t judge what I never witnessed," she began cautiously.

"And I’ve only heard and listened to the stories passed down through the Church."She hesitated, glancing around the deserted streets of the ghost town before continuing in a lowered voice.

"But for me...I think the rebellion wasn’t what it appeared to be."

Liliana’s eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze intensifying as she leaned closer to Aisha. "Oh?"she prompted, her curiosity piqued by the priestess’s cryptic statement.

"What makes you say that?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do you know that the Church doesn’t want you to share?

"Aisha swallowed hard, feeling the weight of Liliana’s intense stare bearing down upon her. "Anyways, let’s do what we came here for," Aisha said abruptly, her voice tinged with a hint of nervousness as she quickly changed the subject.

She began walking faster towards the abandoned house nearby, its creepy aura seeming to grow more pronounced with each step.

Liliana watched her for a moment, a flicker of suspicion crossing her features before she shrugged and followed suit."Fine,"she murmured, her boots crunching against the gravel-laden ground as she caught up to Aisha."But don’t think this conversation is over, priestess. I’ll be expecting an explanation later."

As they approached the decrepit structure, the hair on the back of their necks stood on end, and an unsettling chill crept up their spines.

The house seemed to loom over them, its darkened windows staring down like empty eye sockets in a skull. Aisha reached out hesitantly, her fingers brushing against the weathered wood of the door.

Then as she opened the door, Aisha instantly dodged backward, startling Liliana who noticed there was nothing strange.

"Just now...." Aisha muttered as she had sensed an extremely dangerous killing intent just now.

"What is it?" Liliana asked sharply, her eyes scanning the darkened interior of the house for any signs of threat.