Destroying My Own Novel
Chapter 404 403: Who Owns Who.

Mykel couldn't get his eyes off Deviatris' face because of her wide and sharp eyes, thick eyebrows with a beauty mark under her left eye, her long and sharp nose, and lastly, her plump lips. She had turned into something different, but at the same time, she still resembled her old self.

He offered his hand to Deviatris as he kept staring at how beautiful she had become. Her long messy and silky black hair made her face more bright and refined. She then grabbed Mykel's hand, and he slowly helped her get down from the surgical table.

"Do you want to see yourself?" Mykel asked.

Deviatris nodded her head and she was nervous and scared because Mykel had been staring at her nonstop. Mykel then pulled out his phone and turned the front camera on.

"Here," Mykel said as he gave the phone to Deviatris.

Deviatris slowly lifted the phone and was stunned by how smooth her skin was, and how plump her lips had become. She used to look like a walking skeleton covered in skin, and her lips looked purple like a corpse.

She touched her own face and saw how bouncy and stretchy her skin was that used to be stiff and hard. For the first time ever, she smiled and it made her twice as beautiful as before, and then she put the phone down and stared at Mykel.

"Thank... you..." Deviatris said and her voice changed as well. She used to have a hoarse voice and get hurt when she spoke like her throat was being slit open. Now her voice sounded so soothing and clean, and it didn't hurt anymore.

"Thank you," Deviatris walked toward Mykel and wrapped her arms around his neck with a huge smile on her face.

Mykel didn't say anything as he put his thumb on her chin, and couldn't resist and wanted to kiss her. All this time, all the characters that he created and how they looked like, they were from a mere human imagination and something that could be expected. Thanks to Lucifer who had seen hundreds of beautiful women that existed in Mykel's real world, the women that were created by real genetics and by the will of a real God, could exist in his world felt different.

Mykel kissed Deviatris so passionately and held her so tightly. Her scent made him didn't want to let her go and so he held her so tightly.

Lucifer was forgotten even though he was there right next to them, so he decided to leave and let them be.

Mykel grabbed Deviatris' butt and lifted her up as he kept kissing her. He then put her back on the surgical table and started undressing her. He could feel the flesh under her smooth skin, and how warm her body felt.

He laid her down but her head was hanging upside down on the other side of the table. She saw hundreds of failed creations laying dead on the ground and hanging on the ceiling like a slaughterhouse. It made her aroused and wanted to do something to them as Mykel caressed her body.

"Mykel..." Deviatris exhaled and moaned.

Mykel didn't stop caressing her and started kissing her crotch, which made Deviatris moan softly. Her mind went blank as she bit her nail and stared blankly at the corpses.

"Mykel..." Deviatris kept calling his name.

Deviatris wasn't calling him, she was just happy to be able to say his name over and over without having to feel extreme pain in her throat. She felt like she had been reborn, and she could do whatever she wanted after knowing that Mykel wanted her which triggered her [Greed] skill.

She locked her legs on his hips, and suddenly got up and hugged him so she could cling to his body.

"You're mine and mine only," Deviatris said under her heavy breath.

"I'm yours?" Mykel scoffed as he slammed her back to the table gently. "You're mine, but I'm not yours, and never will be," Mykel said as he looked down at Deviatris.

Mykel put his penis in and went all the way deep inside her.

"I'll make you unable to resist, and will make you come back for more. I'll reshape you from the inside, and you'll love it," Mykel smiled as he removed his shirt.

Mykel was being rough on her as he pounded her really hard because he knew that was her preference. He then lifted her left leg up and rested it on his right shoulder as he kept pounding her and wrapped his arms around her left leg.

Nefarath and Kiersha suddenly appeared right behind them because they could feel a powerful demonic aura in the hideout. Turned out it was Deviatris' [Greed] that made her desire to own Mykel become uncontrollable.

"Perfect timing," Mykel said as he looked at both of them over his left shoulder. "Hold your sister's arms. I'm going to teach her who's the one who owns her," Mykel continued.

Kiersha and Nefarath walked to the other side of the table and were surprised by the changes in Deviatris' appearance. They couldn't believe the timid and unsightly Deviatris had become like that and wondered what had happened.

They both held Deviatris' arms as her head was still hanging upside down. They both listened to the wet, loud clapping sounds, and moans in the room. It made them aroused by how blissful the expression that Deviatris make.

Kiersha chuckled as she walked to the other side and kept holding Deviatris' left arm. Her serpent was slithering right next to her legs, and then she warped her right arm at Mykel's waist.

"You're not going to let me just watch, right?" Kiersha asked as the serpent started to slither on her body.

Mykel looked at Kiersha and immediately pulled her closer. They both were sharing a passionate kiss as Mykel kept pounding Deviatris even though her body had been shaking for a whole minute.

"You're still there, Devi? Are you even enjoying this?" Nefarath asked as she looked at Deviatris who had her pupils go all the way up. She got pounded so hard that she might have broken her crotch, hips, and spine. "Your Mykel is being taken by Kiersha," Nefarath said as she leaned her head toward her, but there was no response. "Well, looks like you had your fill, it's time for us to get ours," Nefarath smiled as she let go of Deviatris' wrist.

Deviatris finally regained consciousness, and her whole body felt so sore from her thighs up to her neck. She then looked at Nefarath sitting on Mykel's lap as Kiersha kissed him from behind the chair.

"Time's up, she's awake," Mykel said as he leaned his head away from Kiersha. "Get off," Mykel looked at Nefarath.

"Let me clean that for you," Nefarat said as she got up and went down to her knees.

Deviatris had a hazy memory of what had happened, and she didn't realize that she passed out for almost a whole day. Kiersha then gave her a new gown for her to wear.

Mykel put his shirt and trousers on while Nefarath seemed to be wanting more. She sighed as she put on her black tight jeans and black hoodie. She then left the room with Kiersha since they had no other reason to be there.

"I want more," Deviatris said as she approached Mykel.

"If you want more, you have to do something for me first. You already got your reward earlier from making those Chimeras," Mykel replied as he put his tie in his shirt pocket.

"What do you want?" Deviatris asked.

"How many Awakeners do you have left?" Mykel asked.

"Fifty-one," Deviatris answered.

"How many of them that you can turn into a Chimera?" Mykel asked.

"Two dozen or fewer since I have a new method to make the experiment have a high rate of success. These humans really have low pain resistance that they would give in and let the homunculus take over their bodies and mind. I only need their body to be able to resist the homunculus, but that alone is hard to do because they're weak," Deviatris answered.

"So if I can make them enough resistance, the process will go smoothly?" Mykel asked.

"Yes, the Chimera will be guaranteed success. Currently, those Awakeners are being tortured down below so they can get their pain resistance skill and raise them high enough for the experiment," Deviatris nodded her head with confidence.

"Perfect. I'll help you deal with that," Mykel answered.