Pluto's Wife. || °BWWM°

"Whether you like it or not, and I'm ready to collect what's mine and You? Are MINE."

MATURE CONTENT.

Astoria Evans.

She was anything but normal. Orphaned at a young age and continuously bullied at school that she even had to run from her birth place with her grandmother. Then she realises that she could see the supernatural and no one would believe her?

Ghosts;The Dead, Anything. She saw them plain as day. She knew was different from the rest but after a stranger comes and turns her world upside down, she doesn't know what to believe.

She knew she was special, but only thing she didn't know yet was she was the one Fate destined for the Big Angry God Downstairs.

Pluto

Being the antisocial god he is, he never expected to be suddenly summoned from the very brother he hated and despised. Then it was announced, his mate was to be born in 1000 years time?

Of course, no less than one of the newer generation gods would do. So imagine his surprise when the goddess of love says his fated is a weak, flesh mortal. He storms out on this news not believing his ears. What sick fucking joke was this?

1017 years have passed since then and though she may be mortal but she's still his.

And he was ready to collect what's his.

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Pluto pulled his black mask up, and looked coldly in Astoria's eyes. "I'll be back," He spoke. "Don't do anything stupid or I'll spank you."

"But-"

Pluto looked back at her harshly, "But what?"

"You're not the boss of me." Astoria rose from her chair and stood in front of him poking him in the chest.

Pluto caught her hands and leaned closer to her ear, "Don't hit me unless you want me to fuck you so hard in that bed until you can't move ever again."

Astoria stared at his slashed eye and saw he was dead serious, Pluto released her with chuckle.

He dragged down his body suit to his collarbone where it shone a bright purple with an evil glint in his dark eyes, "You may not think you're mine but your cunt sure does."