Lost Love From Hell

Chapter 7: Alastor

I was shocked by Alicent's question. I had been asked questions about my past life before, but it always felt like there was a twisted reason behind it. It was like they were wanting to use the information about my past against me. That's not how this felt though, this felt genuine, like she actually cared about learning about my past.

"I was shot by a hunter who thought I was a deer," I say to her.

"Oh my gosh! That's awful! How did that happen?" she responded.

"Uh," I paused, putting my hand through my hair. "How about we continue this conversation in my tower? I don't mind telling you, I just would prefer to have this conversation in private." We start walking to the elevator.

"Why is it so easy to trust this girl? Why is she so easy to talk to? I don't understand. It must be my heart playing games on me just because she has the same name as my beloved who rejected me... I can't let my guard down. I don't know this girl. She works for the Vee's; what if she is trying to gather information for them? No... I can't keep answering these questions," I thought to myself.

The elevator stopped on our floor of the hotel.

"Uh, on second thought, I am very tired. Maybe we could chat another time. Besides, it's almost eight. Shouldn't you be getting ready?" I say.

"SHIT, I have to go!" she ran off to her room and I headed up to my tower. I sit up there thinking of how easy it is to trust her. It is so perplexing. I start to pace in my room; I don't understand this. I began to get this warm feeling inside, a feeling I hadn't felt in a long time.

"What am I doing?" I thought to myself. "I don't even know this girl. Why do I feel like this?" As I thought this, I felt blood rush to my cock, it caught me off guard. This hasn't happened to me since I was alive and Alicent was still in my life. I knew I better take care of it before it got worse and started to hurt, so I stripped down my pants and sat in my chair. I turned on some classical music and started to slowly rub my cock. I moaned as I stroked myself; it had been such a long time since this had happened that it felt so incredibly good to feel this again. I continued to stroke it faster and faster; chill bumps formed across my whole body. I started thinking about the Alicent from my past, and how she used to make me feel. I could feel the semen coming up, and within a second I bursted out, cum getting all over my hand.

Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door.

"Just a second, I'll be right there," I call. I wash my hands and quickly put my pants back on and answer the door. Alicent was on the other side. She was dressed in some black lingerie that made my dick throb. "Ugh, that is so annoying. Why does she do this to me? I DON'T EVEN KNOW HER," I thought to myself. I am sure her attire is what Valentino makes her wear, but why was she knocking at my door?

"Yes? Did you need something?" I ask.

"Um, do you know a way to get to the studio quickly? I am running behind and need some help trying to get there on time."

"Sure, give me just a second." I close the door, take a deep breath. "Okay, everything is fine, you can do this," I think to myself. Then I open the door, "Let's go," I say to her. As we leave the hotel, she is walking right next to me not saying anything. While I like the silence, I decide to ask a question.

"So, do you really have no memory of your past life?" She nods her head, still silent. I continue, "Interesting, you also mentioned the only thing you do remember being a person's face?" She nods again; I wish she would speak. "If you don't mind me asking, what did they look like?" She responds, finally speaking, "Well, he had brown hair, brown eyes, a slender face, and he wore glasses." I thought to myself "that's odd, that sounds a lot like me in my past life." She fell silent again; we continued to walk, I showed her the quickest way to get to the studio. I looked at the time, it read 7:50 pm. I say "you should make it on time." She looks at me and smiles. Two minutes later we arrive.

"Thank you" she says to me before walking in. After she is inside, I turn and decide to stay in the city so that I can walk her back. While walking around, I think to myself "that's so strange how her description of the only thing she remembers is an exact description of how I used to look in my human form. There is no way in hell that it actually is me she is describing. I mean yes, she has the same name as my Alicent, and our souls being connected in our past life would explain why I feel the way I feel about this Alicent, but it just has to be a coincidence. But then again what if it's not?"