I sold my soul to the Devil and now I'm his queen? WTFH?!?!?!?! [ON HOLD]

sold my soul chp. 3

Sorry it took so long to post again; my school won't let us get on Wattpad and my 'rentals don't like wattpad. But if you haven't already seen I posted ch3 of Goth girl!!!!

Recap:

I gulp and nod my head slowly, she smiles and I am about to freak out. I know it's weird to have the girl want sex and have the guy freak out, but that is just how I am. I jump out of the bed and she tries to jump on me. She manages to grab my shirt and drag me back in the bed. She starts to kiss my lips and I find it hard to resist kissing her back. Then I let the beast go, I start to kiss her back and then I start to kiss down her jaw-line to her slender neck.

I gently start to suck on her neck leaving faint pink spots. I pull her shirt off of her body and start to trace her skin with my tongue, I hear her whimper slightly and that entices me to do more. I remove her bra and then I start to nibble on her nipples and she lets a moan escape her lips. She starts to finger the edge of my shirt and then rips it off of my finely sculpted chest and I hear a gasp of surprise come from her mouth, I smile.

P.O.V: Riasha

Ohmygod! I'm about to lose my virginity! I lay there freaking out while he ran his hands over my body like he was an expert. I lay beneath his strong body gasping for air and then I felt the most wonderful thing ever. I was wrapped in pure bliss.

It was nothing like I expected, and it was like nothing I had ever felt; emotional, or physical. Then suddenly (and unexpectedly) it was over. Just like that and I was lying in my new bed, in my new home, next to my new lover and husband. My body slowly started to cool down as I lay next to my lover. I lay my head down on his chest and he silently put his arms around my waist. He leaned into my body and kissed my forehead so gently and lovingly that I was surprised. I tilted my head so that I could face him and he bent down and kissed me. I fell asleep in his arms, listening to his heartbeat.

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I awoke in a small meadow in the middle of what looked like a forest. I slowly stood up and looked over where my beloved should be, but I could not see him. I started to call out, "Love? Love, where are you?" but he did not answer me. I started toward the edge of the meadow, toward the trees. Suddenly I heard a voice from inside the mist, wait, what? Mist? Sure enough I was surrounded by a thick mist; it was blocking my way to the trees. Then I heard the voice again, "Riasha! Riasha, where are you? I cannot find you! Where are you?"

I spun around and around looking for the voice because it was not the one I loved. I cried out, "Who are you? What do you want? Where is my lover? Where is my husband?"

Then strong, firm hands grasped my shoulders. I tried to jump away, but the hands held me firmly in place. I twist around to look in the person's face when suddenly he bends sown and kisses me. I squirm and fidget and try to get away when he finally pulls back.

I look up into ocean blue eyes and I see someone from my old life. Oh, god, it was Loren! It was my old crush Loren Blake! What was he doing here? He had hated me before I died! He hadn't even wanted to go to my party, even when I had beer and drugs and my parents were away! He had spited me and made fun of me and now he was being so caring and gentle; as if he truly and honestly loved me and missed me in my absence.

I pull away from his embrace and look up in his sky blue eyes and saw that they weren't just blue but they had green flecks in them. I tried to pull myself out of his arms, but he was too strong. Oh, how he was strong! He tightened his grip around my waist to where I couldn't breathe at all. I gasped and gagged, but he didn't loosen his grip. I started to hit him and kick him, but it was too late, I could tell I was dying. Was it possible for someone who was already dead to die again?

Then everything went black.

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I sat up straight in the bed, gasping and coughing. I look down at my self and see bruises forming around my sweating waist. I start to scream and wind up waking up my lover.

"Calm down, calm down. It was just a dream, Love. Nothing can hurt you, I promise," my one true love told me. Problem was that the person from my dream HAD hurt me.

I looked up in his blood red eyes and start to cry, "But it DID hurt me, look. I had a dream with a boy from my old life and he HURT me." I looked down at the deep purple bruises decorating all the way around my waist.

He looked down and when he saw the bruises he cursed under his breath, "Damn, they have made it past the barrier. I am going to tell you something that is going to sound really bazaar, but it is true. Angels are trying to break into hell to rescue you."

"Why would they want to rescue me? Rescue me from what? Why are they trying to break into hell when they belong in heaven?" I was having a hysterical fit and I didn't think I could handle it.

"They are trying to get in to rescue you from me. You are the reincarnation of Gabrielle, mate to the angel Micheal. Your soul has not yet realized the truth of it, but I promise it is true. You were bonded to him in heaven and in all of your past lives, but this is the first time you have been reborn and not recognized your mate. This is the first time  that you have stepped away from the path of good and have given into your biggest temptation, me. They are determined to rescue, whatever the cost." He looked at me with pain and sadness in his eyes.

"Who is Michael in this life? What is the name of his reincarnation?" I looked at him with curiosity in my eyes.

"The name of his reincarnation is Loren Blake." He stared into my eyes to see if I had recognized who he and I were, and who Michael was.

"I used to love him, but he had rejected me. So I gave up on him and turned my back to him. He hated me, and I hate him. I would never go back to him, I love you. Yet you still haven't given me your name, but I shall love you for eternity, because when Michael put you down here, trapping you, he had thought that would end my love for you, it hadn't, it had only made me love you more." I said with love and shock written clear on my face.

"My name, love, is Delos." And with that he kissed me. "We should get ready for them, they're coming."

For those of you who don't know or whatever, the angels Michael and Gabrielle are from the blue bloods book series, I highly recommend it.