The room I was standing in was marvelous, it was grand and had large supporting columns with intricate designs, which formed a circle around the grand room. The 12 thrones where positioned in front of the 12 large columns each column and throne with its own unique carved design.
I stood up as quickly as possible my cheeks were flushed red for sure. Tomato red. Baboon butt red. Fire truck red. Point is everyone could see it.
I heard someone nearby chuckle, I turned to see a teenage boy, a rather handsome boy. He looked to be around my age. He was leaning on a column, carrying a backpack his hair was black and he had well shaped body for a seventeen-ish boy, a smirk was plastered on his face.
I tried to peel my eyes away from him but it was hard to do. It seemed like I was in a trance state, next thing I now I was walking towards him slowly as if he was a prey and I was the predator. Not seeming to be in control of my own body, I reached him and looked up at him wishing I could put arms around him. He had his hands in his pockets which made him all the more delicious. I could hear shouting in the background, but I ignored everything. I cocked my head to the side as if studying him. I looked at his features they were... Perfect. I felt my hand rising to touch his face, I couldn't stop it even if I tried too. I felt delirious but I didn't care. I could feel something coming of off him in waves like it was my drug and I couldn't live without it.
I touched his face and with my other hand I grabbed his neck. I felt possessive, it felt strange but right. He wasn't that taller than me, so I stood on my toes and pulled his face closer to mine. I could hear thunder crackling and a lot of commotion and my name being called multiple times.
He didn't resist at all, in fact he grinned wider, but he didn't put his arms around me either. I wanted his arms around me No, I needed his arms around me. I pushed myself against him wanting to be touched. Needing to be touched.
Why am I feeling like this?
I want him
I need himI felt like resisting but it was overpowering me.
I pulled his face closer only centimeters away from his lips, I closed my eyes....
When suddenly I was ripped from him, literally. I felt familiar hands hold me tight. I looked up and saw Diavolo. I was shocked then suddenly I felt angry, I pushed away from him trying to get out of his strong grip.
How dare he?
I punched and clawed at his chest, I felt a burning sensation from my chest, when suddenly I let out a blood curling scream but this one was like no other. It was in fact the same scream I had let out in the school before I passed out.
HAAAIIIII
I felt my whole body start to heat up.
Diavolo started to curse and I could smell something burning. I looked up at him as he looked down at me. He was in pain but he still didn't let go. He pushed my hands out of the way and put them behind me while still pressing me to him.I was furious.
I was about to let another scream out when he did it again.
He kissed me.
I struggled for a while until I felt myself cooling off and I'm not just talking literally, I wasn't mad anymore.
In fact I felt dizzy, but somehow I still managed to stand with Diavolo's help of course. Diavolo must have felt me cool off too because he pulled away.
"Are you thinking straight now, Celeste?" He asked.
In respond I slapped him, across the face.
He chuckled, "well, I'll take that as a yes."
Unable to speak I just nodded, not trusting my voice to sound normal. I looked down at the ground embarrassed to make eye contact with anyone.
"Are you okay, Zelia?" I looked up at the familiar voice, it was Aglaia.
I rushed up to her, and gave her a big hug, "Are you ok?" I pulled away to get a good look at her. "I thought the minotaur got you."
She smiled and said,"nope, we got here safely through the portal." She gestured to everyone else who I hadn't noticed.
"Principal." I gasped. He made a hello gesture I rushed towards him and gave him a hug. Believe it or not, I was scared I would never have seen him again. He seemed as surprised as I was.
"You now you could always call me brother, principal just sounds so old." He said.
I grinned at him. "I'll keep that in mind," hesitating but continued," brother."
He grinned too. I turned to see the rest, Alkippe , Soloni, Zarec, Apollon, and even Cacus.
"What are you guys doing here?" I asked confused as to why they were all doing in Olympus.
"We are your protectors." Said Soloni excitedly.
Protectors?
"And we came to hear the prophecy." Said Zarec.
Prophecy??
"I'm afraid we haven't explained everything." I heard a voice say. I turned towards it and my eyes landed on a man, he was handsome. He looked to be in his early 30's or late 20's. He had dirty blonde hair.
As I observed him much closer I realized, we had the same eyes, not just in shape or size but color.
My eyes widened in shock.
No way!
Chilon stepped in and introduced him.
"Zelia, This is Zeus, The son of Cronus and Rhea, King of the gods, God of the sky. Or as I like to call him, our father."
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The Elemental Phoenix: Daughter of Zeus (Not Edited and on hold)
Roman pour Adolescents"Are you being serious?" I asked him, feeling a burning pressure in my chest. I stood up abruptly. The king of the gods couldn't be my father... Could he? No, no he couldn't, I was just being easily taken advantage of because I longed for my mourne...