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Third-Person

Adonis was furious that fucking Cyrus had to ruin his plan. Got damn! I could've had her if it weren't for him. I felt her lust and her seductress peek through at the sight and aura of me. But no, Cyrus waltzes in to stop me. It's been 9 decades since she has been where she belongs and I am a very impatient man.

Then Phoenix has the audacity so waltz around in skimpy clothing and she's going to a club! Adonis’s thoughts were all in a frenzy of rage, he wanted nothing more than to go back to how it was before and get his hands on her but he knew this was enemy territory but that thought didn’t scare him one bit. I guess I have to follow her. I hope he isn’t at the club or else I will be eternally fucked, he thought

***

Cyrus felt her before she even was on the block of the club so he alerted his men to give her a VIP booth and anything else she wanted. What he wasn't prepared for was what she was wearing and seeing it made him want to fuck her senseless, worship the ground she walks on, and spank that plump ass until it was cherry red.

With his office right above the club, it allowed him to see everything and everyone but they couldn't see him which in cases like this was perfect. Phoenix walked to the booth and started flirting with her eyes before finishing her last drink and heading to the dance floor.

The way she swayed her hips and rolled her head to the music did not help the already tight space in his dress pants but at the moment seeing her look so ethereal and euphoric he couldn't care less. That all ended when Lauren came behind her and danced with her while feeling all over her. A growl erupted from his chest when he saw Lauren kiss her neck. Only he was allowed to lay kisses on that area.

Lauren most likely heard my growl, looked up at where Cyrus was, and smirked, then focused her attention back to Phoenix who seemed not to mind Lauren's wandering hands. His rage increased tenfold when he saw Dimitris hands on her though. He wanted to jump through the glass and strangle them both until they were lifeless and my blood boiled with such a gratifying thought.

Since they are Phoenix's subs he knew he could not do such a thing because when Phoenix's memories were back she would have my head. All he could do right now is sit and watch but that flew out the window as soon as Adonis, his wretched brother, walked in.

***

Phoenix was having the time of her life with their roaming hands all over her body and the rhythm of the music in her bones. It was a feeling of weightlessness that she so desperately needed and craved. As soon as the song ended she pulled away from them to look in their eyes.

“What are your names?”

“I'm Dimitri and this is Lauren,” Dimitri said.

“Some very lovely names indeed. I'm Phoenix and would you like to come with me to VIP?”

“We would love to,” Lauren said seductively.

As Phoenix started leading them to the booth she could feel eyes on her and true to the feeling, when she turned around she spotted Adonis at the front of the club watching her intently.

Looking directly into his eyes she smirked just so he could get riled up while walking away with two stunning people with her. Once they stepped into the booth Lauren ordered a vodka cranberry and Dimitri ordered a buffalo trace on the rocks. They all sat silently observing each other before both got up and sat on either side of Phoenix. 

“It's time for you to remember love,” Lauren said.

“Huh remember what?”

Phoenix was beyond confused but what got her more perplexed was the words they were chanting in both my ears. It was like a spell or ritual of some sort and it was causing pressure to the back of her head and behind her eyes. The words she understood from the whole chant was remove, restore, and remember but she couldn’t dwell on those words when a searing pain flashed behind her eyes and straight toward her brain.

She could no longer register anything around her or being said to her because the pain was all-consuming and took hold of her as it’s captive. Phoenix dropped to the floor of the booth and shook violently as ear-piercing wails escaped her lips from the burning fire being unleashed throughout my body while Lauren and Dimitri sat watching the horrifying process. 

Quick flashes of memories were running through her mind and they were real. She was not who she thought she was. She is Phoenix Minorelli, Queen of the underworld, wife of Cyrus Minorelli, mother of 2 daughters, and has been alive for 5 centuries and met with my downfall.

“I am finally free after all this time. We are finally one again Phoenix.”

“Who said that?”

“I have Phoenix, your demon side. My name is Pandora and I have been with you forever you just couldn’t reach me,” Pandora said proudly.

Everything felt so surreal to Phoenix, she would’ve never thought that her life would change so drastically in such a little as a few weeks. Was this truly the life I held? She thought.

Everyone was oblivious to what was going on and to Phoenix, she was wondering if everyone here knew about this. The hands of Adonis grasped Phoenix arms in a tight hold and dragged her towards the entrance.

“Adonis, what are you doing?” Phoenix said in a weak tone.

“What I should've done centuries ago,” he said through clenched teeth.

She was so groggy that she no longer could respond and just wanted the pain to end. Suddenly Cyrus’s figure was right in front of them blocking them from going any further in hopes of getting her back.

“Let her go,” Cyrus yelled.

“Over my dead body,” Adonis states calmly.

“So be it.”

Cyrus tried to grab a hold of Phoenix in a quick move but before he could black smoke engulfed them both and they were gone leaving everyone there in a dazed state wishing they did more.

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