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He sardonically grins my way and says, "blood looks good on you." I gave a once over on his appearance and I have never been more turned on. His hair was ruffled, blood splattered on his face, and the heart that rests in his hand. "I bet it does, but it is not my choice of style," I chuckled and made my way over to him. "You on the over hand, look like a whole ass meal that I would like to devour," my voice getting lower with each step. As soon I was close enough to him, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down to my height. Grinding myself on the front body, I grin when I hear him groan in pleasure. "Baby," he grunts and rubs his hard on against my dripping pussy. "If you don't stop now, I am going to fuck you so hard, you won't be in this timeline." Going my tippy toes, I hold myself up by his shoulder and lightly bite and blow on his ear. Working my way down, I whisper, "then what's stopping you?"
Alessio Romano: six years ago
Ruling the underworld, better known as hell, is not an easy task. I had taken over the throne when my parents had stepped down as rulers and crowned me king. I was fifteen. Many are scared of me and others were envious of me. The day I was crowned, I had fought and killed over fifteen people. People that challenged me, thinking they could overthrow me, but they were wrong. I had proved to everyone that I am a force to be reckoned with and that I will show no mercy to those that go against me. However, now it is time that I was to find a queen that will rule beside me and support me in my decisions.
The same day of my crowning, I went and visited the human world. I fucking hate humans, especially the women in this generation. They have no self respect or dignity, and I know damn well that I will not make them my queen. What is even more frustrating is that my time is limited. I have until my twenty-first birthday to find someone. That is in six years. If I don't find someone, I will be betrothed to Persephone, and she is the queen sluts. I do not need a slut by my side nor someone that is materialistic like she is. I need a girl who values herself and one that has morals.
I walked around the streets of Long Beach, California, and decided I should grab something to eat. On my way, I saw the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my entire life. She had the most beautiful silky chocolate brown hair I have every seen. Her frame was petite but perfect for me. She was helping an elderly woman cross the street and she walk talking to the woman. The woman had said something that caused her to laugh aloud. She had the most amazing laugh, it was music to my ears and I could listen to it all day. Shaking my head, I continue my way. I highly doubt I would see her again. Though I hope I would see her again soon.
The next day, I saw her again and this time, she was helping two kids that looked like they have been on the streets for quite some time. She was buying them food. The third day, I saw her at the park playing with all the children. That was when I knew I wanted-. No, I needed her and I would not allow anyone else to touch her.
