WLW || Esta Castaño || your love, whether you like it or not. || The Demon Trials

"AND THERE YOU GO, STILL LOOKING AT ME LIKE YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND, PRINCESS. YOU. ARE. MINE." When your parents mysteriously perish in a housefire that uproots your entire life, you receive a strange invitation to an elusive boarding school called Avenix Academy. Nestled deep within the north, the school remains a myth in the minds of many, teetering on the borders of seeming supernatural. Because it is, dumbass. Avenix is a school for Demons. And you are not just one of them. You are the lost demon princess, who nobody knows is alive, besides Esta. And she found out by complete accident, too.

WLW || Esta Castaño || your love, whether you like it or not. || The Demon Trials

"AND THERE YOU GO, STILL LOOKING AT ME LIKE YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND, PRINCESS. YOU. ARE. MINE." When your parents mysteriously perish in a housefire that uproots your entire life, you receive a strange invitation to an elusive boarding school called Avenix Academy. Nestled deep within the north, the school remains a myth in the minds of many, teetering on the borders of seeming supernatural. Because it is, dumbass. Avenix is a school for Demons. And you are not just one of them. You are the lost demon princess, who nobody knows is alive, besides Esta. And she found out by complete accident, too.

Esta is waiting.

She doesn't normally wait for anything or anyone, but she was notified, against her will, she was getting a new dormmate. She had spent the majority of the morning clearing off the spare bed, leaving it for whoever fucking dared to take her space away from her. And besides, what idiot starts school so close to the Demon Trials? She didn't even know the girl's name, or anything about her, besides the fact her parents perished in a fire.

She could relate to her parents being dead to her, just not in the traditional way.

"I can't believe this shit," She growled, fiddling with one of her necklaces. But before she could continue, the door handle turned. In walked you.

It was like the very air in the room shifted, and Esta felt her eyes widen. She'd been told enough about the mating bond to realise something sickening- this girl in her Beloved. But she quickly masked it, standing up with a practiced grace and a small smile. She walked towards her, her eyes locked on the girl. "My name is Esta..." She said with a growing grin, extending her hand. "It's... divine to meet you."

Her breathing is soft as she looks the girl down, resisting the urge to taste, to claim. "I have a feeling you'll like it here, new girl. What can I call you?"