Loved By a Vampire King-Chapter 626: Forbidden Love Tastes Sweet ( Last Part Of Jasmine & Ralph)

" Your Highness! You can’t keep a soul if she is dead! She didn’t offer her soul to you!"

Ralph’s right handed man chased after him, trying to change his mind but it didn’t work at all. Ralph wasn’t ready to listen to anyone anymore. He had to see the death of Jasmine. Now that he had lost everything, he had nothing to fear.

Ralph snapped at his man, his demon was on the surface,

" I know everything, Daemon! I have told our forefathers already. Even if they curse me, I am going to keep her soul with me. I have let her go once. I can’t make the mistake again. Have you heard that?"

He turned and intended to leave but Daemon shouted in despair, heartbroken to see the great demon king in this vulnerable state,

" She can’t be reborn if you keep the soul, My Lord! Do you really want that??"

Ralph paused for a few seconds. He was aware of all the consequences. Keeping a soul to demons meant only bad things. There wouldn’t be any peace or chance of rebirthing. However, he was too selfish to let her go again. Even if he wouldn’t be able to see her again, he wanted to keep the piece of soul to him.

Ralph gave his response, his voice trembling in the process,

" I am not generous enough to let her go again. I can’t stand the world when she wouldn’t remember me."

Daemon was silent as he watched him disappearing again. In a blink of an eye, Ralph was back in the house of Jasmine’s parents. Since her brothers weren’t home, her father was doing the funeral alone.

The old man wept occasionally and gave white flowers to his daughter’s coffin. He regretted chasing her away that night. Little did he understand his faults but nothing was done anymore. His precious daughter was long gone. His crying wouldn’t bring her back anymore.

Jasmine’s coffin was already buried down. Right at that moment, a dark Shadow appeared on the other side. Ralph in his demonic form stood there. He had no emotions on his face, his black eyes lingering on the girl only.

Did they really have another fate if he met her earlier?

Jasmine’s father was confused about all the things happening. He asked while shedding tears,

" You....You are.. Where’s her husband? Why is there no one from her husband’s family?"

Ralph didn’t say anything about himself. He replied firmly, his eyes always on her dead body,

" There won’t be anyone but me! If you are done with the ritual, I would like to take her away."

Ralph said and already stretched his arms to cast the spell. Jasmine’s father panicked instantly, standing in front of Ralph,

" Wait....you can’t take my daughter away..You are no one to her..Why are you taking her then? Where’s her husband? He should be here. It is his right to bury her coffin!!"

Ralph didn’t bother to listen to him. He snarled back, his black glowing eyes forcing Jasmine’s father to back away,

" No one has right on her anymore except me. She is my children’s mother. There is no other bigger right than this."

Afterwards, the coffin vanished along with Ralph in front of Jasmine’s father. However, he remained blank in his state. The only pain that he had in his heart was the loss of his daughter and the ignorance that he showed her that night.

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By the time, Ayra had read all in that journal, she didn’t look at the time. But her eyes were wet already. She didn’t even notice when she started crying. Even at the end of the whole incident, she really wished that Jasmine had gone to Ralph instead of sticking to Oscar. No wonder, Cedric despised Oscar and even avoided his topic always.

After closing the journal, Ayra gave everything a deep thought. The journal was written until Jasmine’s death. If she died that night after giving birth, who wrote the rest of the incidents?

There was only the meaning that two people had written this journal. Apart from Cedric, who knew about this journal?

Ayra began to contemplate but she couldn’t find any answers. However, she understood one fact that it was only Ralph who could help her in this matter. How will she find this demon king? Will Cedric allow her to meet the demon king?

Then she recalled the process of summoning the demon. But the sound of footsteps began to echo in the corner. She had to close the journal anyway and hid in a corner. The door of the room was pushed open. Thankfully, it wasn’t Cedric but Frenchis who was a little suspicious about the room. As it was restricted by Cedric, he had to ensure that no one had broken into this room.

Frenchies went back after finding no one. Ayra wished to dig through the ritual but she was afraid of being caught. Putting back the journal in the same place, she tiptoed going out of the room.

But her mind went back to the incidents that happened in the journal. Hayden was Cedric’s brother who was born in the demonic realm. Was it the reason that he had no emotions? Why did they hate each other then?

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All the questions in her mind seemed puzzled. There was only one person who could answer her. It was Ralph, the demon king. Where did Jasmine’s body go then? Did Ralph keep it to himself?

As Ayra walked back to her room, a maid was running in the opposite direction hastily. The maid looked tensed and worried. Ayra stopped her to ask curiously,

" Did something happen? Why are you running away?"

The maid bowed to her awkwardly. Then she said in a sad voice,

" Arcabous is refusing to eat anything. We gave the dragon everything but the dragon doesn’t listen to us. Even the lord isn’t in the castle. We are just worried, My Lady! It might fall sick."

Ayra’s heart ached in pain. She sighed before giving it a thought,

" Bring me to the dragon! Let me try!"