Roman's pov
Tick toc tick toc tick toc "will somebody shut that fucking thing up already " I screamed at nobody I was doing a mission top side.
"Oh fucking hell never mind" I got up to start my morning routine. After I showered I threw some gel in my hair and found my best you can trust me outfit. I would be needing it if I was gonna contract some new souls today. I finish up in the room and head to the kitchen of my temporary house and fed the hounds I would be using later. Mabel was already making breakfast.
"Coffee or bourbon today sir" she chirped.
"Fuck me mabel I'll take them both put the bourbon in a tea bath with honey and lemon please." Off she ran to fetch my drinks. normally I hate low levels but she had been raisin me for years. considering she showed me how to run the pits and torture all kinds of humans and in many different ways.
She was like a mother to me. I say like because my real mother was a bitch literally she "Gave" me to a demon who swore to "protect" me but just tries to kill me in each life I partake in. At least that's just what I was told by the demon who I mentioned before. By the time I walked back into the kitchen breakfast was ready and so was I Mabel had made pancakes, waffles , French toast, bacon, eggs , croissants, fruit bowls , and hash browns.
"Damn Mabel you ain't have to make all this" I said my eyes as wide as saucers.
" I know but A growing high level needs a hardy breakfast to charm the souls out of the retched people of this retched place if there wasn't sex I would kill my self just to go home" she said as she loaded my plate with mountains of food. I just shook my head with a sold chuckle in amusement as I took in a mouth full of fluffy pancake.
"Fuck M, I could Cum Just from this one bite" I all but moaned looking at the empty fork I just pulled from my mouth.
After making a string of profanities into a form of my gratitude for this delightful plate of food, I finally looked from my plate to scan around the room. As I shoveled in the rest of my food and stood from the table. I turned to Mabel
"I'll be out until supper don't wait up and for hells sakes please don't over due yourself on the cleaning like last time we were up here. Hell had us stuck on leave for a week til you got better" I grabbed my coat and headed out the door I fished in my pockets for my keys to my corvette it's jet black with blue spinning rims tinted windows and duel shocks.
I unlocked the door and headed to my first target the mall. Finally I made it to the mall and spotted my first client. It was a man crying by the women's panty store he was fat with a heavy hunch back and missing hair line. I made my entrance grand by creating images of his deepest desires which might I add is quite sad this fools wants a playboy grade girls looking like rags no riches. 46 and can't even see his own penis I'm over 100 times his age and got body for days. Snapping out of my thoughts I look back at the doofus in front of me.
" so you want a super model type girl huh poor sap never even been in a woman's pants have you. You look sick and gross no women wants to look at you let alone fuck you. I can see you yearn for a women's soft folds, To caress her silky smooth skin, wrap her around you as you bury your self deep within her. I can get you that and judging by the tent in your pants you are willing to pay me anything right" I smirk knowing I had him where I wanted him. Silly me I forgot to introduce myself my name is Roman Apollo. I flash my gold eyes at the man to show him I can indeed make his wishes come true.A/N this chapter is short the book was started years ago on a much smaller screen so hear me out give the book a shot now the chapters do get longer and better as they drop. Or hear me out stay with me now Give me 4 months after the book is completed to do a full revise now it's 12 parts in and I have other parts ready just not published on busy weeks it's either Wednesday or Friday post when I have a bit more time I'll through a bonus chapter or two :)
OhP.S 18+ sexual content , adult language, violence, Drugs, gore, trigger warning please read if none of these things are either above your age requirements or they do not sound like something that Interest you none of the pictures are mine. However this story is my property and any attempt to copy or recreate it will go against my copyright.
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Just like my soul
FantasyDeep down I don't feel anything. Pain is nonsense If you ask me nothing can ever save my soul. Except. . . . . . You I'm Roman she's Michelle we're bonded and she doesn't know it yet I do not own any of the pictures used nor is this story based on...