Hellion {Prologue}

Hellion {Prologue}

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My dead heart turned over at the sight of him. The door hit the wall with a smack, but I didn’t care, too absorbed in the sight of him. “Michael,” I breathed. It had been so long. So painful. Finally, I was home again and we could pick up where we’d left off. Then I noticed his expression and I faltered. What could have put so much hate there? What had changed in him over these past eight months. He was always smiling before. At least, he was always smiling at me. This wasn’t how he was with me. He was kind, gentle. That expression. So angry. So cold. Like he despised me. “Michael?” My voice was hesitant as I looked at him. Slowly, he raised his gun, clicking back the safety and pointing it at my head. I frowned at him. “Michael, it’s me. It’s Annabelle. Anna. Michael? It’s your wife.” “My wife,” he said icily, “is dead. I’ll give you thirty seconds to run. After that, you're free game." "But Michael," I protested. He cut me off. "Listen to me, bloodsucker. I loved my wife. You killed her. Now I'm going to kill you. Don't try to argue." "I-" "You have ten seconds." "Michael-" "Eight." "Please," I begged him, agony filling my chest. "It's me Michael! I swear! It's me! Please!" "Answer me this," he demanded, glaring at me. "Did you torture her first? Or did you just take her body?" "Michael, listen to me!" "I don't take orders from vampires. Let alone from you." "Michael!" "Time's up." A shot rang out in the air and the door frame to my left exploded in a shower of wooden chunks. I yelped. Then, shooting him one last pain filled look, I turned and ran.
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BIG DISCLAIMER: I wrote this book when I was a CHILD. The MC's are underage. If it makes you uncomfortable, please DO NOT read. This book is still up due to it being a comfort book, outside the smut. It touches on mental health and can be relatable. PLEASE, THIS IS A WARNING! THEY ARE UNDERAGE. "let me tell you something, darling. you've unlocked a side of me, even I fear. but since you want to keep me up all night, challenging me, he's gonna show up at some point." Mateo whispers, huskily into my ear, gripping my neck. "what are you talking about?" I whisper. "like how I show no mercy when killing someone. I can also show no mercy in bed. you're not sensitive, so you should be able to take the degrading. right, Tesoro?" he asks, i nod. "you know it's not true though. you know I love and cherish you, beautiful," he says slowly. "right?" "mhm." I nod. Mateo slowly starts speeding up his thumb, on my clit. "right. now I know, my Tesoro isn't so vanilla and innocent. So tell me, love. do you have any kinks?" the question catches me off guard. do I? "ya," I mumble. "I want you to list them," he whispers, I can hear the smirk on his face. "bondage, CNC- shit- dirty talk, uh-um, choking, degrading, stimulation. fuck i can't think," I mumble. "you've said my favourites, but have you ever heard of darcyphilia?" he asks, slowly entering his finger again. "n-no." I stutter. "well, I want to fuck you, overstimulate you, edge you, until you're in tears, chanting your safe word." _________________________________ ⚠️ I WON'T CONSIDER THIS BDSM, BUT IT DOES CONTAIN HEAVY SMUT⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK DOES NOT PROMOTE TEEN PREGNANCY⚠️ ⚠️EVERYTHING OTHER THEN THE MAFIA CULTURE AND RACIAL CULTURES ARE FICTION⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK IS CONSIDERED 18+ BUT IF YOU THINK YOU CAN HANDLE IT... I AIN'T YOUR PARENT. BUT DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU⚠️ ⚠️YES THE GIRL IS ON BIRTH CONTROL FROM THE GET-GO⚠️

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