Shanda by Kamilah Phillips (good story books to read txt) 📕

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

The sound of the alarm goes off right in my ear blasting me awake. I roll over to turn it off. After I turned it off I then get up and go take a shower. After I used my favorite ocean scented body wash and shampoo with conditioner. I got dressed for school and headed downstairs for breakfest. I walk into the kitchen and see my mom sitting at the table.

"Sweetie have a seat we need to talk." She said. I look at her for a minute then sit down with her. "You know that your father is a very powerful man right?" She asked. "Yes I know that daddy is a buisness tycoon. But i don't know for what company though. He will not tell me." I stated as I look at her.  "Well sweetie, this is hard for me to tell you this." Mom said pinching the bridge of her nose. "Why are you telling me that daddy is a criminal?!" I screeched. I looked at my mom for a while and thought about all of the shady things that I have seen dad do.

"No Shanda, your dad is not a criminal. He is much much worse." She said whill shaking her head. She looked me in the eye with her blue ones to my weird purple ones. "What do you mean worse?" I question. She takes a deep breath and says, "He or I should say we are demons. Your father is Lucifer, the Devil. We came to earth to have a vaction when I fell pregnant with you. We made the decison to raise you here. So for the past 17 years we have waited for you to come in you demon nature so we can go back to Hell. Your uncle Sven is on the throne until your father or you take it back. Your father wants to retire so for you to take the throne you would have to come into your demon powers."

As she was telling me this I went into shock. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My dad is a demon and not just any demon but the king of demons no less. I just sit there and look at her. She has to be kidding! Right? I can be a demon! "Your lying! Daddy is not the devil. Dad said that he is a buisness man." I tell her. She shakes her head. " Do not raise your voice to me young lady! You will resect me in my house. Hell is a buisness. Just not the kind you thought." She said as she glared at me. I always felt so small when she glared at me and now I know why. She always was a evil person when she was angry.

I sat there and actually took a goog look at my mom. She was a tall and eligant women. She stood at 5'11 and had long beautiful legs. Skin that looked that it was kissed by the sun. Eyes so blue that they made sapphires jealous. Her hair was a long and red and curly. I always wished I had her hair. Her nose was small and cute but it was upturned. I just looked at her for a few more minutes then asked. "Ok so if I'm a demon then why don't I have horns and a pointy tail?" She just looked at me and shook her haed.

"Demons come in all different types. We ar the highest ranking demon. Your father and I are fallen angles that got turned into demons. Since we had you that makes you the third highest ranking but we do not know what kind of demon you are. We will have to wait till your eighteenth birthday. Which is tomorrow. So do you want a bithday party or would you just like to have a family day?" She asked. I just looked at her like she was crazy. What does she mean that we will find out tomorrow?! Shouldn't she already know! "Mom shouldn't you know what kind of demon I am?" I asked as I stood up to get breakfest. As I got my bowl of Coco Pebbles I looked at the clock. It read 7:35, Oh crap I'm going to be late for school! I thought to myself.

"Mom can we put this conversation on hold? I don't want to be late again." I say as i walk over and give her a kiss on the cheek and leave for school. I grab my bag that's by the door and walk out to my car. My car is a 1967 Chevy Impala. She is a black beauty with smokey grey interior.  I built her from scratch. I took a lot of hours but she is my pride and joy.

As I start her up I hear her roar and then just purr. I drove my baby to the hell that I call school. I guess I can't call it hell, but it's damn near close. As I pull into the parking lot and park my car I notice that the queen bitch aka Debbie Pop is kissing my boyfriend. I jump out the car and stomp over to them. "What the hell is going on here! I thought you were MY boyfriend?! Why in the hell are you kissing this slut!?!" I scream at them. They jump apart and look at me for a moment.

Debbie sneered at me and wrapped her skinny little arms around my EX-BOYFREIND'S waist. "Well maybe if you knew how to please a man then you can keep him." she said in her squeeky voice. Mark just looked at me and didn't say anying. I just shook my head." Well if you can handle tiny brain men then go right a head and keep him. He wasn't all that great of a boyfriend anyway." I sneered right back, but on the inside I was breaking. I walked passed them with my head held high. As soon as I was past them and out of sight I ran to the girls bathroom and hid there till the first bell rang.

After the bell rang I decided to skip school all together. I could barley hold myself together. I mean I just found out that I'm not human then I find my boyfriend of six months is cheating on me with the school slut. I need a drive and that's exactly what I will do.

I was driving along the coast just think about what happened. God I can't believe that I thought I was in love with him! I angrily thought. I knew it was to good to be true when Mark asked me out six months ago. It hurt to think about so instead of dwelling on the fact I knew I needed to moove on and for me to do that I need to clear my head. I drove more along the coast of the oacen. I parked my baby on broken-heart point. I just sat there in my car with a blank mind. I knew that I was going to get in trouble for skipping school but at the moment I could care less.

I felt like I didn't know who I was anymore. I mean my parents where lying to me all of my life and the boy that I thought I was in love with was a lying manwhore. I should have seen the last one coming when I knew damn well that he was but I went along with it because I never had a boy friend because I look to weird. He was the most popular boy in school and I was the school freak. I had light purple eyes just like my father along with the long black hair but I had natural bright red highlights. Everyone thought that I dyed my hair this way but its accually natural. I stood at a stagering 6'0 for a girl and I had large breast that I try to hide in baggy clothes.  I guess you could say that I have a nice body but I dont like to show it off. Even in the summer time I still wore baggy clothes. I just never saw why all the other girls my age had to show off all of they got. I liked to make them guess what kind of body I had.

I looked up and watched the sun barely kiss the ocean water. When I watch the waves and the endless blue sky I wish that I had wings and could fly like the birds do. If demons are real does that mean that other mythical creatures are real? I will have to ask my parents when I get back home. Wait what timer is it? I suddenly thought. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and looked at the time. It read 4:15, oh crap I need to get home before dad does at 5:00. I quickly start my car and drive home. I arrive at home just a half hour before both of my parents get home.

After my dad and mom came home I told them that we all needed to talk about something when dinner comes. As soon as dinner was made and set up I thought it would be a good time to talk and get everything on the table. "Okay Dad and Mom, can you please explain what is going on with the whole demon thing thats going on. Mom sorta explained this morning but is it true that your Satan dad?" I asked him. I still couldn't beleive that he is the man of all evil.

"Yes honey it is true that im Satan but that does not mean that I'm all evil. Yes I can be but only when I am an work. When I am with my family I'm just a regular person. Your mother has taught me that." He said as he lovingly gazed at my mother. I could see the love in his eyes when he looked at her. I always wished that I had that kind of love.

"So dad, is there anythinf else that you guys are not telling me?" I asked with my hands under my chin. My parents looked at eachother then looked back at me. I had a bad feeling that I was not going to like what I was about to hear. "Well sweetie have we have to tell you is not pleasent. Your father and I have been notifide that the councial will not approve of you as Queen unless you are engaged or married. Your father and I have been talking and we think that they are right. Because what if something happended to you and we weren't there to protect you. We both believe that you need to be taken care of. That is why we are looking for a fiance for you." My dad stated with a smart smirk on his face.

My dad knew how I felt with arranged mairrages. My first