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The King of Halloween Street

Alice and her friends venture onto the infamous Halloween Street. Chaos breaks out, leaving just her and Syphron. He is a lord of Hell. Can they work through the climb to the throne? Read to find out!

Yvette_Francaise · Fantasia
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Chapter Eleven: A Touch Above the Rest

Alice:

This hurt so bad, my heart beating wildly. Pulling my dress over my head, his arms wrapped around my waist. My trembling fingers unbuttoned his jacket, my fingers wrapping around his tie. Dragging him closer to my face, my lips kissed him sensually. My thighs rubbed together, his hands running up my thigh. Sliding his fingers into me, the tips of his fingers danced around my g-spot. His free hand ripped off the rest of his uniform, my breath hitching. Although he was slender, his muscles were rather big for his body type. Writhing with pleasure from his magic touch, his large cock stiffened. Leaning in close to my ear, his next words sent shivers up my spine.

"I have been waiting an eternity for this moment." He growled huskily, getting on his knees. "I am going to blow your mind. Let's get you warmed up, Pumpkin." Sucking on my clit, a scream of ecstasy exploded from my lips. Twitching with each suck, my dripping turned into a flood. My screams only grew louder with tongue swirling around my clit, his fingers and tongue moving to the same rhythm. Grinning devilishly up at me, he crawled on top of me. Tucking a piece of hair behind my ear, his fangs brushed the nape of my neck. Flipping me over, he traced his fingers up my spine. Disappointed that he didn't bite me, his hand slapped my ass. His roughness turned me on more, his fingers sliding back into me. Short gasps of pleasure escaped my lips, his fingertips swirling around my g-spot once more. How was he so amazing at this?

"Stop it!" I whined lustfully, my fingers grabbing the sheets. "It feels so good. Stop playing and stick your cock in already." Lining himself up, he bent down over me. Sinking his fangs into my neck, goosebumps popping up. Listening to him drink my blood sent my nerves into a frenzy, my ass rubbing up against him. Sighing happily, he licked his lips.

"This is going to hurt." He warned sweetly, brushing his lips up my spine. "Are you sure you want this?" Too stunned to speak, it was everything I wanted. Truth be told, I wasn't sure if it was the heat potion or my sexual attraction to him. Jamming himself in, a broken cry left my lips. A sharp pain jolted my body, blood dripping down my leg. No longer being a virgin anymore, the wild buck of his hips turned the pain into pleasure. Gripping the sheets tighter, his name burst from my lips.

"Sy!" I screamed out loud enough to wake up the universe, a wicked grin illuminating his face. "Harder! I love this so much!" All of my agony and stress melted away, my walls hugging his thick girth. Gruff groans poured from his lips, my whole body trembling underneath his power. His red eyes glowed brighter, his hands flipping me over. It was my turn to pleasure my king, a pleasant surprise rounding his eyes as I flipped him over. His hands cupped my face, his wild hair splaying on the scarlet pillow. Sinking down onto him, the corner of his lips trembled. Guiding his hands up to my breasts, a delighted grin brightened his face. Squeezing them roughly, the sensation of euphoria washed over me. Grinding my hips in a random rhythm, his arms pulled me close to his chest. Smashing his lips into mine, the long hungry kiss sent me closer to my orgasm. Running his hands through my hair, our hot bodies pressed against one another.

"I can't help but touch you." He whispered huskily, kissing me lustfully. "You taste so delicious. Punish me, Pumpkin. I have been such a naughty boy." Biting my lips, the urge to bite him was driving me insane. Scarlet burned my cheeks, his slender hand guiding my head into the nape of his neck. My fangs grew over my lips, his strength flipping me underneath him. Adventure twinkled in his eyes, my fangs popping his skin. Goosebumps popped up on his pale skin, his sweet blood poured down my throat. His hips thrusting in and out of me, deep groans pouring from his lips. Releasing my fangs, he wiped the corner of my lips. Sucking my blood off of his fingers, he paused to stare at me for a long time.

"How did I get such a beautiful goddess like you?" He exclaimed proudly, sliding my legs onto his shoulders. "This might sting a bit, but please stop me if if hurts." Pumping his thick girth in and out, claws grew from my fingernails. Digging my claws into the mattress, his hips bucked faster. More screams exploded from my lips, the ravens outside of the window fluttering away. Unable to hold it any longer, I lowered my legs. Wrapping them around his waist, my arms wrapped around his neck. Our hips danced to the same rhythm, our lips kissing each other passionately. Refusing to let my lips go, our tongues danced in each other's mouths. Moving faster, the two of us cried out as his hot seed filled me up. Clutching me close to his chest, silent tears streamed down his cheeks. The thorns receded, a single black rose blooming on my thorny band. A triumphant grin brightened my excited face, Sy sobbing into my shoulder.

"I've ruined your life." He wept softly, holding me like his life depended on it. "Now you are stuck with me." Kissing the top of his head, he was wrong. His emotional cap had burst off of the bubbling bottle of all of his emotions, my job now to walk him through the next step. Gazing lovingly up at him, fat teardrops crashed to my face. Wiping the tears away, the bottom half of my body was sore. The last effects of the potion faded away, my lips kissing his sweetly. A tender blush rose to my cheeks, my eyes falling on my flat stomach. The surreal feeling of carrying the next generation scaring the shit out of me while making me happier than I had ever been.

"I am so happy to be carrying your child." I promised honestly, his hands cupping mine. "You are going to be the greatest father of all time. I love you with all of my heart and soul. Sorry for fighting with you initially. Besides, I don't feel like I am dying now!" His lips parted in protest, several knocks rattling the front door of his pumpkin home. Cleaning myself off, I tossed my black silk robe over my aching body. His roughness was enjoyable, but damn did it make me sore. Pulling on a pair of black dress pants, he tucked in a black dress shirt. Tossing on a pair of black slippers, his chipper mood made me feel a lot better about the situation. Tying it as far as it would go around my waist, Sy snapped his fingers. A black corset dress appeared on me, the simple black corset emphasizing my breasts. The black bat wing lace fluttered around my bare feet, the silk robe back on the bed. Smelling my hair, the gentle smell of lavender relaxed my muscles. Kissing the top of my head, his shaking hand wrapped around the black marble door knob. Opening the door cautiously, his old man, Ivory and brother flooded in. Ivory doted on me, her blonde hair tickling my chin. Their words faded in and out, his old man and Renkin congratulating him profusely. Glancing over at Sy, his desperation matched mine. Twisting his hair into a bun, Renkin rushed over to me. His black eyes peered into my soul, a twisted grin on his face. Clearing my throat, a peaceful moment was just what the doctor ordered.

"I am going to make some tea!" I chirped cheerfully, Ivory nipping at my heels. "Alone." Slamming the kitchen door shut in her face, her white lace summer dress blew back. Locking it behind me, my body slid down the rough wooden door to the loose dirt beneath my feet. Wiping my brow, it was time to make some tea for our guests. Scanning the tea containers, my finger fell on the black and blood orange tea. Dumping the loose tea leaves into the silver tea ball, a bit of warm water splashed over my hand as I dunked it into the black metal teapot. My reflection shimmered back, my stomach growling. Dallyton, I craved dallyton. It would help if I knew what it was, a sweet smell capturing my attention. Wandering over to the fridge, a strange red substance jiggled on the top shelf. Poking it a couple of times, drool dripped from the corner of my lips. The teapot whistled, the fridge slamming shut as I jumped ten feet into the air. Gathering the necessary number of cups and the hot teapot, my legs felt like jelly. Unlocking the kitchen door, Ivory hopped onto Renkin's lap. His simple black dress shirt and black dress pant outfit choice threw me off, his father wearing a simple scarlet velvet suit. Adjusting his black tie, his other hand ran through his hair.

"How sweet. You made us tea." His old man exclaimed jovially, his eyes glittering with joy. "You really shouldn't be serving us. Alas if it makes you feel better. When you finished, a huge wave of energy paused everything. That is how we knew you were pregnant. When a powerful demon is created, the second it happens everything stops. Your kid already stopped time. I received a furious call from your father, and let's just say he will be coming after you. This is a fair warning. Find a hid-" A tremendous force quaked the ground, the front door flying off of its hinges. Fire raged outside, the tray in my hands crashing to the ground. Beezlebub marched in, red flames shooting from his eyes. A black blade spun in his palm, red flames shooting up his arm. Hot tea burned the top of my feet, the glass surrounding me. Leaping over the glass, my fingers snapped. My boots appeared on my feet, my blade sinking into my eager palms. Dread bubbled in my stomach, Sy and his family members trapped in domes made of impenetrable black energy. Clammy sweat drenched my skin, the fire getting closer. Focusing back on my father, his black armor glistened in the orange moonlight. This battle wasn't fair, my powers far weaker than his.

"You seem trapped in a hopeless situation, my darling daughter." My father mused playfully, stroking his chin. "You are going to die today." Biting my lips, this was not how I was going out. Gritting my teeth, a black ball of energy swirled over my head. If I released it now, we would all die. Tossing it out the window, the blast of energy knocked me to the ground. Concentrating all of it into my blade, the energy swirled around my arm.

"I refuse to let you hurt my family because you are a sore loser." I retorted powerfully, raising my blade in the attack position. "You want to play, then let's play." Charging at each other, sparks drifted aimlessly as our blades clashed violently. Leaning further into his attack, his face was inches from mine. Shooting daggers into mine, fear paralyzed me. Cold sweat dripped off of my brow, my powers flickering in and out. Curse him for being stronger, my wits would have to get us out of this situation. Barely blocking his attacks, my feet kept skidding across the floor.

"I refuse to let you live!" He barked bitterly in my face, his spit covering my face. "You should have died in that fire. I will hunt you down until the end of my life. Consider that a promise!" Taking a deep breath, a gentle click echoed in my head, the next level of my power unlocking. Black lightning crackled around my arm, bouncing off of my blade. Waving it over my head, our blades connected once more.

"Says the guy who sent his wife." I teased him cruelly, slamming my heel into his chest. "I can make sure the end of your life happens. You are just a monster waiting to die by the sword." Panic gripped my face, the kick doing nothing. Wrapping my arms around my ankle, he swung me around in the air. Throwing me into the wall, pieces of wall crumbled over my head as I slid down. A piece of glass sat next to me, my wrist flicking it towards his eye. The glass quivered in his eyes, my feet pounding towards him. Spinning my blade in the air, the lightning and pure energy molded into one ribbon. Swinging it down towards the center of his armor, the tip sank deeper into the armor. Cracks shattered his armor, pieces of metal clanged to the ground. Blood poured from my eyes, black blood flooding from my nose. Trembling in my spot, my legs were seconds from giving out on me. Shaking off the feeling, my feet launched into the air. My hair flew behind me, my blade swinging for his neck. Dodging my attack, his body smashed into mine. The two of us crash to the ground, his domes faltering. Judging by that fact, his powers were weakening. The ground quaked again, the two of us looked out the window. A giant black widow crawled towards us, shrill shrieks burst from my lips. The two of us scrambled to our feet, his fingers snapping. Disappearing in a puff of black smoke, a nervous giggle escaped my lips. Raising my blade, Sy popped up behind me. His sword rested on his shoulders, his old man jumping to his feet. Ripping a red curved blade with a worn leather hilt from the air, red energy bouncing off of the blade. Renkin and Ivory leapt into the air, a black chain wrapped his hands while Ivory aimed her pure white arrow at one of the hundreds of red eyes. A gust of icy wind whizzed past me, the intense pain paralyzing. Collapsing to my knees, my blade vanished. Panic gripped my face, all four of them stepping in front of me. Silent tears streamed from my eyes, all of my powers draining. Exhaustion plagued me, my delicate hands trembling. My vision blurred, the four of them looking like flashes of light in the sky. Unnatural squeals echoed in the night, the four of them mouthing silent spells. My inexperience proved clear with the efficiency it took for them to take it out in mere minutes. Bowing my head in shame, Sy lifted up my chin with his finger. Kissing my forehead, black ash snowed from the black smoke clouds in the sky. Dark gray ash piled on top of my head, his strong arms scooping me up. Resting his hand on my stomach, Sy tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. His old man peeked over his shoulder, a wide grin spreading cheek to cheek. My eyebrow twitched, his family clearly having no sense of personal space.

"I am so excited to be a grandfather!" He announced cheerfully, my eyes widening with surprise. "It is a shame about your home, Sy. It really was a cool place. Do you want to come home? It will always be our job to protect her." Sy stiffened, his jaw clenching tighter by the second. Scarlet burned my cheeks, sarcastic words resting on the tip of his tongue. Placing my finger in the air, all of them looked down at me.

"I need to train." I blurted out oddly, a frown plastering itself on my face. "I can't keep relying on all of you. I am sorry for being so w-" All of them placed their hands on their hips, Sy rolling his eyes. Ivory leapt onto Renkin's shoulder, her cheery smile throwing me off. Cocking her head to the left, she dropped a teardrop shaped ruby into my palm.

"You held him off, Alice." She comforted me warmly, standing on his shoulders. "You will learn in time, but you did just awaken your powers. You really shouldn't push yourself, you know. Trust me. If you move too fast, then you only hurt yourself. Besides, you have a baby to think about now. What if you had twins, or triplets?" Terror widened my eyes, Sy nearly dropping me. The two of us shook our heads wildly, praying that specific outcome wouldn't become the truth.

"No!" We both shouted instantly, my hands waving around. Ivory covered up her mouth, hiding her twinkling laughter. Sy cleared his throat, tears welling up in his eyes. Devastation broke his world, the orange flames devouring everything that was once his. Salty teardrops crashed to my face, Halloween street burning up the hungry flames from Hell. Biting his tongue, his next words shocked me.

"I will come home." He sighed in defeat, his father wrapping his arm around his shoulder. "It is about time I come back to my royal title. You guys can win." Clapping his hands, a black portal swirled behind him. His old man didn't know how to comfort him, his brother and Ivory passing through. The two of them watched Sy with concern, his old man pressing his lips together. Taking one last glance at our former home, Sy's mood darkened by the second. Cursing under his breath, he hopped into his father's home. Saying nothing, he set me down. Whipping back towards us, a quiet rage brewed underneath his calm smile.

"I want to be left alone, so please listen to me when I tell you that!" He snapped hotly, his eyes narrowing in my direction. "Especially you. Your face is just irritating me at the moment." Pointing at me, a figurative arrow planted itself in my heart. Stumbling back, a snarl curled on my lips as his old man caught me in his arms. Tears welled up in my eyes, my mind not comprehending what was going on.

"I can make you feel b-" I began desperately, his haughty scoff interrupting me. Hopping down the stairs, his face was inches from mine. Grabbing my chin, his black eyes met mine. Gritting my teeth, the crack of his hand slapping my face stunned us all. Leaping to my feet, broken tears of rage and shock poured from my eyes. Slamming my fist into his face, no one stopped me.

"What the hell is your fucking problem!" I yelled bitterly into his face, venomous words bursting from my lips. "I would rather be dead than be with you! I gave everything up to be with you. You are just a rotten bastard right now. Leave me alone, you asshole." Attempting to rip off my wedding ring, nothing was working. His eyebrow twitched, black feathered wings exploding from his back.

"You really had nothing to begin with." He chastised cruelly, his words shattering my heart. "You are a reject who stumbled into my life. I hate you and I always will. It is your fault that my home burnt down. If I had never met you then I would still have my home. Go away, stray!" Turning to run away, his old man held me in place. Growls thundered in his throat, his attention turning towards Renkin. Nodding seriously, Renkin cuffed Sy. Dragging him down a set of black marble stairs, my boots pounding after them. Tossing him into a spinning black iron cage, his old man bowed his head in shame.

"This happens when he breaks down mentally. I can assume that his home burning down led up to this." He explained gently, an apologetic smile on his face. "Please stay with him. He really does love you." Smiling warmly up at him, a confused look dawned on his face the moment I jumped into the cage right before it closed. Rolling to his feet, a death glare met my wet eyes.

"Just leave us alone. We will be fine." I promised happily, the two of them shaking their heads as they left the room. "Listen up! You will pay attention to me. I love you Sy! I know that you don't hate me. I will sit here until you love me again." Turning his back to me, nothing was getting through to him. Sitting down on my bum, my hands rested on my knees. Sighing deeply, this was going to be a long night.

"Why do you care!" He growled thunderously, rattling his cuffs. "I just hit you, and you still choose to sit by my side. You really are an idiot. No one loves me, so why would you! I am just a monster and an outcast meant to live alone for the rest of my life." Cursing to myself, this idiot was pissing me off. Clearing my throat, an uplifting speech needed to be given and it was my turn. Clutching him into my chest, muffled protests echoed in my ears.

"Who always cheered me up after my parents beat me everyday? Who always talked to me when no one else would? Most importantly, who watched over me everyday just to make sure that I was safe?" I queried firmly, watching his struggling die down. "Who is the father of my child, and the world's greatest husband? I know. It is you, and will always be. You are my home, and this child is yours. You are my family. I love you,Sy. Just realize that. Besides, now we can get revenge together." Sliding his head down to my lap, my fingers played with his hair. His inky black eyes glared back up at me, a chill running up my spine. Saying nothing, a growl rumbled in my throat. His bratty attitude peeved me off, my mind racing through all of the other solutions. Kissing his forehead, his icy stare didn't defrost at all. Biting my lip, there had to be another way. Thinking deeply to myself, the cuffs snapped. Tossing him off of my lap, his form shifted to a giant black fox. Red eyes glowered down at me, a thunderous growl rumbling deep within its throat. My face paled, a steady stream of curse words streaming from my lips.