Vampire Lord's Demonic Wives



Zoravec still could not figure out why Hecate was acting like that as if she had no clue who he was. She was looking at him with a loving expression which was different from the usual motherly ones which Zoravec was used to watch. Hecate was leaning against his silhouette as they were still sitting in the arcade, this time he glanced at her breasts which were not saggy anymore and were touching his chest. He gulped because Zoravec was already having issues in swallowing the reality that she was not his biological mother and stole him. And now he had accidentally granted her youth and erased her memory, due to the bond between them now Hecate was now all over him.

"You really don't remember me, Hecate?" Zoravec inquired as he tried to push her back but the woman seemed to be a totally new person as she refused to budge. He was still figuring out the perks his powers could allot while being truly amazed as to what it could do. Hecate shook her head with a smile, "I'm sorry, I don't remember. But it doesn't matter because I feel a strong connection with you now." She leaned in closer, her lips almost touching his. Zoravec's mind raced with confusion and guilt. He knew that Hecate's affection for him was a result of his actions, and he couldn't help but feel responsible for the situation.

Hecate looked up at Zoravec with confusion and a hint of sadness in her eyes. "I'm sorry, dear. I really don't remember you," she replied softly and repeated her apology as if she had committed some big sin subconsciously. Zoravec felt a pang of guilt and sadness in his chest because ever. He had never intended to erase her memories, but he couldn't deny that he was enjoying her newfound youth and attention. However, he knew he couldn't let this continue because this new Hecate was not something he could tame.

Taking a deep breath, Zoravec gently pushed Hecate away from him and stood up. "We need to talk," he said firmly. Hecate looked up at him, her expression hurt and confused. Zoravec explained everything to her, about his powers, from who he was and how he accidentally erased her memories. Hecate listened intently, her eyes widening in shock and disbelief. When he finished, she was silent for a few moments before speaking. "I see," she said softly. "I can't say that I fully understand what you're telling me, but I trust you. I do feel a connection to you, Zoravec, even if I can't remember our past."

Zoravec nodded, feeling relieved that Hecate was willing to listen and understand. "I'm sorry for what I did," he said sincerely. "I didn't mean to hurt you or take advantage of your new youth. I just... I didn't know how to deal with everything." Hecate smiled at him kindly. "I forgive you, dear. We all make mistakes and yours is not intentional because you did not even know what you were doing. The important thing is that we learn from them and move forward." Zoravec felt a sense of gratitude and relief wash over him. He knew that things wouldn't be the same between him and Hecate, but he was willing to work through it and rebuild their relationship.

Zoravec hugged her back, feeling a sense of comfort and love in her embrace. He knew that they still had a lot to work through, but for now, he was just grateful to have Hecate by his side. Even though it did not matter what way he would be able to revive his relationship with her now. Hecate was not the motherly figure anymore because her new avatar was something Zoravec had not imagined. And now that nothing could have been done it was obvious that he needed to accept her the way she was now. A tempting young woman who was perhaps all over him because of the blood pact between them.

'No, no. This cannot be. How is this even possible?' He needed to find a way to reverse the effects of his powers, to set things right. Zoravec was not sure how his powers were able to do that, and the only way to find out was to seek Devi's help. "I need to go," Zoravec said, gently pushing Hecate away. "I have to figure out how to fix this." Hecate looked at him with disappointment, but understanding. "I will be here when you get back," she said softly. Zoravec left the arcade, deep in thought. He knew he couldn't just reverse the effects of his powers on Hecate without consequences. He needed to be careful, to think things through before making any hasty decisions.

'I need some time alone for now. This is….is too much for me to handle in one day. I thought after coming back home I would be greeted by both of the ladies lovingly.' As he walked towards his room, Zoravec's mind drifted to the possibilities his powers could bring. He couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and wonder at what he could do. But he knew that he had to be responsible with his abilities. He couldn't let his power consume him and cause harm to those around him. With a determined look on his face, Zoravec was determined to find a way to fix what he had done to Hecate and to use his powers for good.

Zoravec laid on the bed with his arms spread as he stared at the roof while wondering about all the terrible things which had happened from the moment onwards he had come back. It also made him realise something suddenly as he shot up from the bed and started to curse himself. "Fuck, fuck! Where is Devi? Why the fuck is she not here? Did Hecate cast her out?" Zoravec became worried for her safety despite knowing that the demoness was not an easy target for others.

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