Doesn’t Get Any Better Than This

Bahm, The Demon-Wolf King







Time has come.





The next morning the whole house was awake early due to Kris's loud upchucking. Being the last to go to bed last night, I woke just as Lydia finished making a soup for Kris.





She's really not that bad to me and its been centuries since I've actually dated....I should appreciate her more.





"I made soup for you!...

It's on the stove. Bahm is still sleeping, but I need to leave."

Lydia spoke to Kris just outside the bathroom door downstairs.





Kris was so vulnerable last night as he slept. All the thoughts of that one witch Hunnie, swarmed his brain with even memories of me and him that I couldn't quite understand.





"JUST GO!"

His tone towards Lydia pulls me out of my own thoughts. I shake my head with annoyance on how Kris could be so cold and impolite to her





This is why I must speak with him and his infactuation with that Dark Witch. Deep inside I couldn't deal nor handle all these connected emotions inside that he held for her.





He's killing my mood!





"Hey.

Shower already.

I need to speak with you. "







"About... what?" His hot mouth opens up as I hear the toilet flushing.







"Something serious, now go collect yourself."

I hear him sigh, struggling to his feet.





When he finally arrives down in the parlor,smeling more pleasantly, I serve him a big bowl of water crest coup made by Lydia.





He sits down on the sofa, shaking his wet hair into his towel, while I stood in the middle of the room being ignored by him.





"What is it Bahm?

I can feel you hovering." He blurts once he looks up from drying his hair.





"I think you should invite that woman over and talk oto her."







"What!

Who?" his face scrunches.







"You know who I'm talking about, and don't even let met bring up where you were last night and how you've been hiding from me without my knowledge."







"Tss...I didn't lie about it--"





"It doesn't even matter anymore Kris, I'm more worried about you and how you've been handling your...break up or whatever it is. Just bring her here and say what ever it is that you need to say, so you can stop these selfish acts of weakness! These aren't my feeling or emotions and I can't stand to feel them. Do you get it?"







"Act of weakness?

I'm fine Bahm and I'm sorry you have to feel my emotions...

I don't need to do anything with her" He shakes his head and rises suddenly off the sofa.







"Kris!

You aren't dealing well with the news of her pregnancy. Its very obvious.

I saw through your vision that day, and your eye lingered on that area...Im not dumb!"







"So you DID spy?!

How long have you actually been spying on me!"







"I didn't spy! For your protection around someonele like her...I needed to see what was inside....you said blood!" I yelled nervously.





He sighs and he is shoulders sinks. "Bahm...I really don't think thats a good idea...to bring her here.." He sys, but his body spoke other words.





"Why not Kris...get everything off your chest with her. She's done you more wrong than you have, right?"







"...Y-Yes Bahm.

Thats why she doesn't need to be here.

It'll hurt her even more!

Don't you see, she's hurt too!!!"





I became frustrated, snapping and raising my voice slightly.





"THEN DO WHAT YOU NEED TO DO TO GO BACK TO NORMAL!! DAMMIT!!"

Out of breath, my eyes popped out and then confusion floods our link but quickly fades.



"This whole situation angers me." Kris mumbles



"Do you think if you knew who the father of the child was, you'd get back with her?" I blurt, immediately sending a gloomy cloud over his head. Maybe I was coming on too strong and not like a concerned companion.





"N-No...I don't think I even want to know!

Would you be able to, in a predicament like this?" He stares into my eyes intently.





He's absolutely right, I think she's secretly a whore too, and if that was ever my woman and I had gone away to only return back to find her pregnant, I'd kill her and the bastard child!



Cruel and unimaginable thoughts came to my mind, but I wasn't even sure if they were mine.



"What are you thinking about, I don't like it!" He expresses himself and plops back down on the sofa.





"You can hear my thoughts, too?"





"Sometimes, but I feel it more than I can hear it." I nod my head while rubbing my chin. I'm not exactly sure I liked someone else's hearing my thoughts.





This whole connection thing to him was so draining.


I offer him some sort of clarity and closure, and he denies it?





Kris lowers his head, rubbing his face up and down harshly.





"So...you...don't want...to hurt her?"





"No Bahm!

She's paying for everything she's done.

Don't worry about her!" He barks back and tucks a sofa pillow behind his head, kicking his feet up. He tells me not to worry, but he's been such an emotional wreck, so how can I not?





"Kris, I can feel how attached you are to her. You want her back."

I was beginning to beg to have some sort of rekindling or interaction with this Hunnie. Secretly, and oddly, I wanted this to happen....





I was anxious. Not sure if deep down it was Aldrerix and I that wanted this woman like this or if it was really all just Kris' feelings. That's' why I hated this!

It could be, or maybe I'm just really curious about the witch that the host carrying my heart seems to really be in love with.





"Don't you want to know why she did it?

Don't you think you deserves an explanation or maybe...to touch her...or something?"



He looks at me oddly and squints his eyes. I felt like a dog, what the hell am I doing. This is HIS woman!





"I would love to touch her again." he says blankly





"So go be with her."





"Its not that easy. I put her through a lot too."





"I won't let a young soul like yourself, go to waste kid.

I need your head on right if you are going to be my side, and bearing my heart.

Now tell me what's the real reason you've been so crushed and drinking your nights away?

Why do you hide things from me...I don't even know how you do it, but I know you do..

I'm starting to not get you...or trust you really.---"





"She's my mate Bahm."



Through my honest and respectful rumbling, I shut my mouth slowly. His eyes closes and his jaws clenched at the truthfulness his heart displayed, but my own ached in his chest.





"Your...You're... mates?"



He sits up abruptly like he had just said something wrong, realizing his words and swallowing harshly. Why was he hiding this?





Anger raced through my mind. why would he not tell me he had a mate?!!



"So it makes sense" I say and walked out of the parlor feeling a sudden jealousy, but anger soon takes over once I put together the fact my host was fated mates to a Dark Witch!



It blew my mind, yet made me question everything.

How could that woman do that to Kris!

She was indeed a WHORE, whom didn't deserve him!







Does she not know he holds a demons heart in his chest! He's a special ass motherfucker!!





But if we are connected as one, does that mean...she's my mate too?





"If she's your mate, she should be punished or even rejected for carrying another man's seed."





Kris stands from the sofa, walking over to the kitchen cautiously behind me. My words triggered him dearly, a cold shiver runs down my spine, that even I become nauseous.





"But Bahm....you can't kill her...please.." He begs and turns me around.







"I won't....I didn't say that...

Did you guys mate already?" I accidentally blurt curiously.





He takes an unusual long time to reply to my question as I study his face and the sweat beading on top of his nose.







"No, I didn't"





"But you slept with her?"





"Yeah...once." He adverts his eyes away and everything he was spewing, was the truth.





"Well...why not flush out the child??

Don't you want to be with her?" I ask and he nods silently.





"Then demand she get rid of the seed. Punish her that way, im sure she will do anything you say."







"Lure her here?"





"Yes, then I can punish her for her existence as well?"







Once I unlaid my proposal to Kris, he had a deranged looked on his face. Especially once I told him I think she places spells on beings without their knowledge.







"So... I can trust you two together?

Wait...Bahm she'll never agreee to any of those. I know her!"







"If she wants to really be with her mate, she should do anything you ask of her. That's how it works."







"Yeah...I guess." He says hopelessly, but I could tell his mind was racing at my sudden proposal.





"But...um...She might look at you weird.

We've...uhm...

Uhh...taken her together...sooo she might like you... too... or something.." He says oddly enough.





This was even better!

I've already touched this woman before?

The way Kris' heart pumped, he was being truthful.







I still didn't quiet understand it all.

Once upon a time, Dark Witches trembled at the sight of me as I looked them all in their eyes, stealing their magical essence from them as the half Demon-Wolf, half Dark Wizard.



But now, I have a host who's mated to a Dark Witch, one whom I supposedly bedded in the past?