Vampire Lord's Demonic Wives

Zoravec licked his lips and cleaned his face then headed inside the bathroom. He took a bath and got ready for school, it was a tiresome day and he had to look and act normal. Zoravec was sure that he could not behave like before but he had to bring himself to act normal.

p Since after his transformation Zoravec had been unconsciously behaving differently. Even his way of speaking became a bit changed, suddenly he had an air of confidence around him. Zoravec was not the boy like before, thus he had to calm himself if he wanted to blend in without difficulties.

He got out of the bathroom while drying his hair as he inhaled deeply. Zoravec could smell the scents of both ladies within the air, his exceptional hearing and smell senses worked well. But he was only capable of using them if he concentrated. That was also the reason why Zoravec could not access his powers whenever he wished to.

"They both are still here it seems. I can smell them around, both of them have different scents."

Zoravec tossed the towel on the bed and headed in front of the mirror. He wondered a lot of things and once again the thoughts and events of yesterday clouded his mind.

"I wonder if they both have different scents…then can anyone sense Devi's aura?"

Yes, that was the main question. But it also gave rise to another query regarding how Hecate was able to guess Devi's identity that soon? It made him curious and worried at the same time about her safety.

Zoravec was not actually worried about Devi, instead he was concerned about losing such a good looking woman. He only intended to keep her so Zoravec could introduce the demoness as his girlfriend. No doubt Devi was a charming lady who could put every man on his knees with just her smirk.

"I did not want to talk to her yet but now I have to ask about Devi."

He could not bring himself to address Hecate as mother anymore, but now Zoravec had to get used to it. He turned around and fished out the clothes for the day, there was no uniform for his school thus he picked casual attire.

After getting ready he came out of the room, the fragrance of pancakes filled his nostrils. Zoravec' tummy rumbled upon the smell since he had not eaten anything last night in anger. Although he knew that Devi made something for herself and ate a full belly. He could comprehend her emotions and the feelings she might have experienced at that moment.

But for some reason he was unable to guess or feel Hecate's emotions. It appeared as if hers were masked or something similar because he could not access anything related to hers. It left a whole room to figure out why it even happened in the first place. Zoravec had no idea that he had marked both of the ladies differently.

Yes, the bonds used on both of them were completely different. Zoravec was able to sense Devi's emotions because she was his slave and a living blood bag candidate. That was the reason why he could sense her feelings when desired. And it was also the reason why he could cast a greater effect on her with those physical touches.

The case for Hecate appeared to be different, Zoravec was not able to sense anything from her. However he could command her like Devi and make her bow down. But the rest of the situation seemed to vary between both of the women. It made him worried regarding how she had been doing now with this new hardship thrown at her.

"Mm? Are they already getting along well? Who made breakfast for me?"

Zoravec assumed that one of them must have made him food, which in turn made him curious whether they suddenly started to get along or not. However if that was the case then he needed to be cautious and on alert about them.

Zoravec quietly descended the stairs and went straight towards the lounge, which in turn led him to the kitchen through conjoined door. None of the ladies were around and it made him concerned for a while. But the smell of pancakes indicated they were home, it masked their scents which made it hard for Zoravec to pick up.

'Should I go inside? I am starving but if I went inside to grab a bite both of them will mistake it for forgiveness.'

He became torn in between the thoughts related to mind and his tummy. Zoravec needed to fill in his empty stomach but also wished to keep up with his nonchalant attitude. Now he had to chose one but was required to hurry up since Zoravec was getting late for school.

He stood right outside the kitchen just a few steps away from its entrance. If somebody was in the kitchen they probably could not see him at all. Zoravec thought about that a lot while contemplating he put forward all the assumptions which both of the ladies might craft out. He did not intend to let them mistake his actions for something else.

Zoravec had to decide as soon as possible because his school time was slipping gradually. He raked through his hair and looked around in case any of them was sneakily watching over him. Zoravec tiptoed supported his bag so it won't make any noise and peeked inside the kitchen.

He hurriedly examined the whole visible view which showed him the positive sign that the coast was clear.

'Huh? Where are they both right now if not here? And who made these pancakes?'

Zoravec did not want to admit that the food was undoubtedly prepared by Hecate.

No matter how much he despised her or was angry with her, the woman still considered herself responsible for his safety and needs. Zoravec shook his head not to care about them anymore at that moment because catering his stomach was more important. This, he headed inside to eat those freshly cooked hot pancakes.