Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 119 - One Hundred And Nineteen: He Created A Mini-Him.

Suncity, Mainland.

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Abbadon was a mess.

He couldn’t endure the humiliation Adrik put him through. Therefore, he lost control and disappeared right into the human world to create havoc on innocent human souls. But firstly, he had to make his way towards the club where he sat with his friend, Aiden. Who had suggested that they take a trip down to earth to cool his anger.

He had never been pissed off like he was hours ago, when Adrik has walked into that door to the hall where the ceremony was being held like the fucking savior everyone had thought of him to be.

He saw red when people hailed his name, right in front of his face without respecting the fact that he was there. That he was right there! But what made it more annoying, was the fact that his father seemed happy watching that scene. He could still remember the way his father’s eyes twinkled in love and admiration towards him.

That was something in all the hundred years of his life he hasn’t experienced, from someone he called his father. Lucifer had cultured him, and his brother’s and sister like the way a devil would train his demon spawns.

He treated them like he was forced to take care of themselves, just because he couldn’t keep it in his pants and knocked up many of his bitches up who had given him his son’s, and daughter.

What made it worse, was the new information Aiden had given about one of his whores. Adrik’s mother, Marilyn Monroe. She was still alive while according to rumors he had heard, that his father always gets rid of all his whores the moment they give birth to his child.

He was present when he killed the Twins mother. Likewise, Dagan’s mother too. Aurora was the only lucky one who get to stay with her mother until she was five, but the poor lady had committed suicide because she couldn’t keep up with Lucifer’s sadistic behaviours.

But things were different with Adrik, and it did nothing but fan his interest more and more about this new brother of his, who would only end up dead if he wasn’t careful with him.

Does his father love his mom?

Abbadon has suggested that to Aiden, as the answer for the reason why she’s still breathing. But it was too good to be true that someone so vile, a creature so corrupt and unworthy to be considered anything good would love someone.

Lucifer loved only himself, that would be if he knew exactly what it meant to love himself.

Father, what’s running through your mind?

Abbadon thought hard, before Aiden’s hand touched him since he was not hearing him because of the loud music in the club.

"Stop thinking hard about it man, look.." Aiden patted his shoulder, before turning him towards the whores that have been looking their way since they arrived here.

But Abbadon only let out a frustrated growl, and looked away, making Aiden’s brow raise up at him in confusion.

"What’s wrong, Man. You don’t reject good pussy and they are willing to offer what Aurora wouldn’t give you willingly." Aiden said, hitting his shoulder lightly. He snickered, when he saw how angry he was that he was laughing at him because Aurora was putting up a good fight with him, but she’s sleeping with his other brother.

"I don’t want them. I’m in no mood for their companion." He said,taking his drink from the table while rolling his eyes while Aiden made a face that said that he didn’t understand what exactly he’s trying to say.

Well, that’s because he wouldn’t understand if he told him anyway. Why? Because he too doesn’t even know what exactly was wrong with him.

Ever since he had shadowed his way into Narika’s dream, using Aiden’s help as a succubus. He hasn’t been able to think straight without her popping into his mind.

Yeah, it sounds ridiculous because he wasn’t able to successfully mark her as his own because she injured him without knowing. He couldn’t tell if that was why he was feeling this way, why he was feeling attracted to her while what his initial plan was in the first place was to stake his claim on her, before Adrik does that because he has the hope that the prophecy would change and turn to his favor.

It’s ridiculous.

But he still had hope that eventually what rightfully belongs to him, would eventually become his own at the rightful time.

"So, who’s the lucky lady?" Aiden wiggled his brow. He was smart to find out what was bothering him.

"What does that mean?" Abbadon took offense at his words, he was acting dumb about his question.

"It’s about a lady. You know you are like an open book to me brother. So tell me, who is she? I will gladly put in the good work to win her over for you. You are not romantic, Abbadon and you know that." Aiden laughed at his face, but he had had enough about his annoying ass and made his way out while Aiden took care of their bills.

He cared less if he paid or not, he desperately needed to free the craving to create chaos. Since trying to talk about his feelings out with Aiden didn’t work.

Just like he wanted, he heard the siren of an ambulance. The negative energy coming from inside the ambulance the moment he closed his eyes, made a smile run up his face.

So, he stepped back and kept his eyes on the ambulance as the other cars made way for the car to pass but halfway to that peaceful ride.

The car somersaulted without having any issues in the place, and ran over other cars before landing upside down, as an explosion gave out and people started running helter skelter for their lives.

While all these were happening, Abbadon stood still in his position. A satisfied smirk on his face, as he watched another set of ambulances and the police do their work.

But he was not hungry for more souls to ruin, as he turned his back to leave and saw Aiden standing at his back.

"You are evil, Abbadon." Aiden told him with a smile, patting his back while Abbadon grinned before replying with a proud demeanor.

"Say thanks to Lucifer once we are back. He created a mini him."