Carnal Immortal-Chapter 409: Danial’s Fate
The news about a mayor of a major city being the actual leader of a notorious criminal gang made the entire country question, just how many of their political leaders are similar to this Carlile.
While they run the country as their front, what kind of evil things are they involved in behind the curtains?
By now, everyone knows that Carlile didn't commit suicide because the police also found DNA of multiple people at the crime scene, and when they were run through their criminal database, many of the DNA samples matched with multiple wanted criminals.
Now all of them are presumed dead.
As this news comes out, the people begin openly supporting their killers and start demanding that the police call off their hunt.
Whoever this vigilante is, they just rid society of some of its most vile creatures, and the people couldn't be any more thankful.
Some well-known TV anchors openly showed their support for the vigilante as more and more of Crilile's and the atrocities committed by his gang started surfacing. Human trafficking, organ trafficking, drug trafficking, r*pe, forced prostitution. Anything vile that a human could do, Crilile was involved in it.
And the people who were close to him immediately came under fire. If Carlile was so deep into all of these things, then people who were close to him might also be, and this started a chain reaction that no one expected.
Some of them are connected to mayors of other cities, congressmen, and even leaders of other countries, and they participated in Carlile's atrocities for either profit or pleasure, earning the disgust of the people.
These people were forced to resign from their jobs and were then taken into custody.
All of this happened in two days, and Danial watched all of it happen on the news.
He couldn't believe that his desire to win back Shiana would lead to the biggest downfall of a criminal empire and every other entity related to it.
Danial just wanted to get back the love he had taken for granted. Sure, his ways were crude and not moral, but Danial believed what he was doing was right because in his heart, no one deserved Shiana more than him.
But because of his stupid desire, not only did he get his father, who was his only source of power, killed, but every other person who could have helped him out of this situation had also fucked beyond saving.
It's as if someone were deliberately pulling the strings from behind the curtains to destroy Danial's chance of ever recovering.
And Dania knows this is true. He messed with someone he shouldn't have, and now he is sitting on a sidewalk staring at the TV screen, which continues to talk about his father's death and everything related to it.
As for Danial himself. He's a complete mess. He looks like a homeless man.
His hair looks rough, his face is covered in dirt, and his clothes are stiff and crusty from the blood that's now completely dried and has turned brownish-black in color. It's a disgusting sight, and he smells worse than shit.
No one dares to walk near him, and if anyone does by mistake, they immediately cover their nose and get the fuck away from him.
This is now Danial's life. He will continue to live miserably for the rest of his life, or take his own life and end his miserable like by going out in a pathetic way. This is what he gets for hitting Shiana. A complete mental destruction of his ego and his self. There is no recovering from it.
While Danial stares at the TV from across the street with his blank gaze, the being behind all this chaos is currently occupied with one of his favorite slaves.
Amon has Caroline's head pinned against the wall as he holds her by the back of her neck, while her body arches to the back with her ass facing Amon as he pounds into her with his massive cock.
Caroline is standing on her tiptoes, as even with her long legs, she can't match Amon's leg length, forcing her to stand on her toes as he drives into her.
Every thrust makes her ass ripple as she lets out animalistic, feral moans that would scare the living hell out of people if heard inside a forest.
There is a big puddle of her fluids pooling right between her legs as her cunt leaks a lot of juice to help with the intense fucking she is being put through.
Her eyes are rolled all the way up while her mouth is gaping open and her tongue hanging out, touching the wall and drooling like a mindless slut.
The words coming out of her mouth don't make sense as the only thing functioning in her brain right now are her pleasure receptors.
Caroline is trapped deep inside the massive vortex of pleasure that Amon has put her in, and there is no way out until Amon stops fucking her.
Her body starts convulsing as it gets ready for another mind-breaking orgasm. As it comes, her entire body stiffens up, every muscle in her body contracts, and then immediately becomes loose as the release occurs.
With shivering legs, her pussy squirts out the last remaining bit of fluid that's inside her, adding to the pool below.
Amon, too, finds himself near completion, so he starts pounding into her even harder, making Caroline scream in pleasure even louder.
With one last powerful thrust, Amon starts pumping his hot, thick cum into her pussy, which Caroline accepts with the biggest, blissful smile on her face.
Nothing makes her happier than being pumped full of cum by her master. She loves it when she can feel his hot cum in her womb, making her feel as if she is attaining nirvana.
With a satisfied grin, Amon pulls out his cock and watches his cum spurt out of her pussy and fall on the floor and mix with the pool of her juices.
He then pulls her back, turns her head to face him, and plants a deep kiss, savoring her tongue, calling an end to their intense sex.
Amon then carries her back to his chair and sits down while Caroline continues to lie on top of him, twitching, still feeling the effects of that orgasm.
Only after a few minutes does she recover and lift her head to meet Amon's eyes.
The look in her eyes is are same as ever. A transcendental level of devotion in her eyes dedicated towards the only being that ever matters to her, her master, Amon.
"Master~" she says. Just calling him master fills her with more happiness than anything she has experienced before meeting Amon and becoming his slave.
Amon just smiles in return.
"Master~ About the divorce..." she says, sounding worried.
"Your divorce lawyer should have contacted you by now, right? I gave her a personal visit to make sure she understands the assignment," Amon says.
Caroline nods her head. "She did... But is this all really necessary? I am already yours. I don't want anything from him," Caroline says, earning a chuckle from Amon.
"Well, I am just doing it for the fun of it. If you don't want his stuff after the divorce, you can just sell it all and use that money to get yourself whatever you want," Amon says.
Caroline smiles. "But are we really going to win? He has recordings of us having sex..." Caroline says.
"Don't worry about it, everything's going to be fine," Amon says, playing with her breasts, making her press her lips and moan.
"I will do whatever Master wishes me to do~" She says, staring fanatically into his eyes.
Amon returns her fanaticism with a smile and says, "That's why you are one of my favorite slaves. I think it's about time you meet my other favorite slut," Amon says.
Caroline's eyes sparkle with anticipation.
There is no jealousy or envy in her eyes, just pure devotion, and knowing that there is another woman out there who shares the same mindset as her makes her happy, knowing that her master will never be lonely, no matter where he is.
"Can I know her name?" Caroline asks.
"Her name's Megan. And I am sure, you two will be the best of friends and more," Amon says.
Caroline smiles and snuggles into his chest to feel his warmth.
"Okay, time for you to go back to work while I have something else to do," Amon says, lifting Caroline off his lap.
Though she doesn't want to leave, she follows her master's order and stands up.
She walks up to her desk, fixes her makeup, hair, puts on her very revealing dress, and leaves to teach her class.
After she leaves, Amon packs his stuff and leaves as well.
He is done with today's classes. Time for him to find something else to do.
Walking into the parking lot, he gets inside his car and drives out of the college campus when he sees a familiar figure walking up front. Pink hair tied in a ponytail and a sexy ass that sways with every step.
Skyla.
Amon slows down his car and rolls down his window.
Skyla turns her head as she notices a car pull up, and when she sees it's Amon driving the car, her face lights up with excitement.
"Get in," Amon orders.
Skyla doesn't hesitate for a second as he scurries towards the passenger door and gets in.
The girl is clearly beyond excited to be with Amon again.
