The Darkest Love Maleficent X Hades

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Maleficent POV

"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!" Uliana's shout echoes through the room, jolting me as I'm in the bathroom, trying to get ready in peace. Her voice is like a siren, impossible to ignore. I sigh, rolling my eyes as I hurriedly finish what I'm doing. "Jeez, calm down," I mutter, making my way to the door. On the other side, I can hear Uliana grumbling, half-asleep, her mood as sour as ever. I shake my head, knowing better than to engage with her when she's like this.

As I open the door, all that annoyance fades away when I see Hades standing there. His presence always has a way of brightening my day, no matter what. "Hey there, beauty. Ready to go?" he asks, a playful smile tugging at his lips. "All ready," I reply, my spirits lifting instantly as I grab his arm. We head out towards the parking lot, and my excitement only grows when I see what he's leading me to—a gorgeous motorbike that looks like something out of a dream. It's a sleek machine, its body painted in a deep, lustrous black that almost gleams under the morning light. The bike's design is smooth and super cool, with sharp, clean lines that give it an aggressive, yet elegant look. The deep blue accents on the sides catch the light just right, adding a touch of flair without being too flashy. The chrome details glisten, and the leather seat looks as inviting as it is stylish.

He hands me a helmet, and I take it with a mix of surprise and excitement. "We're going on this?" I ask, my eyes wide as I take in the sight of the bike. "Yeah, of course," he says, as if it's the most natural thing in the world. There's a confidence in his voice that makes me feel safe, even if I'm a little nervous. "Jump on." I slide the helmet on and climb onto the bike behind him, still processing this unexpected turn of events. "I didn't know you could ride one of these" I say, trying to hide the excitement in my voice. He chuckles, the sound rich and warm, sending a shiver down my spine. "There are still a lot of things you don't know about me, sweetheart. Now, hold tight" he warns, a teasing edge to his voice.

Before I can fully grasp what he's said, he revs the engine, and the bike comes alive beneath us with a powerful roar. The vibrations pulse through me, and I instinctively wrap my arms around his waist, holding on tight as we lurch forward. The sudden rush of speed takes my breath away, and I press my face against his back, the leather of his jacket soft against my skin. I can feel him laughing, the sound vibrating through his body and into mine. Despite the adrenaline pumping through my veins, I manage to lift a hand and give him a light smack on the arm.

"You asshole!" I shout over the wind, but there's no real anger in my voice just the thrill of the moment, mixed with the warmth of being so close to him. The world around us becomes a blur of colors and shapes as we speed down the road, the engine's growl harmonizing with the pounding of my heart.

As the initial shock wears off, I start to relax into the ride, the wind whipping through my hair, the rush of air exhilarating. There's a freedom in this, in the way the cityscape blurs into the background, leaving just the two of us and the open road. I can feel the warmth of Hades' body through his jacket, a steady, reassuring presence amidst the whirlwind of motion.

We ride for a while, the city fading into the distance as we venture out onto quieter roads. Eventually, Hades slows down, pulling off onto a narrow path that leads to a secluded spot overlooking the sea. He brings the bike to a stop, cutting the engine, and for a moment, everything is still, the only sound the soft lapping of the waves against the shore.

I take off my helmet as we arrive at the nearest city, my heart still racing from the ride, and look around. The view is breathtaking the sun is just beginning to rise, casting a golden glow over the water, the sky painted in hues of orange and pink. The peacefulness of the scene contrasts beautifully with the adrenaline that's still coursing through me.