
ALPHA'S COLD HEART-A Kiss From Death
Monday Williamson · Ongoing · 60.2k Words
Introduction
“I am yours. But only for tonight." was his cold reply.
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Alpha Damon owns the physical appearance of an angel but a heart inclined to evil because of his demon origin.
Ladies fantasize about him because of his extraordinary beauty and aura but Damon cares for no one. No one at all.
The Cold Heart one.
However, Damon would meet a human girl Jane, who he saved from a gang of rapists. And she will make him feel things like compassion and concern and ultimately love.
But before he could accept these feelings as true and real, Danger and Death would come like the shadow as he will be the center of a war between Demons and Witches as well as Werewolves and Vampires...
Chapter 1
Somewhere in the USA
Night.
“Won't you stay with me tonight? Please, I really need you."
A beautiful lady by the name of Gloria, who happens to be in her early twenties, dressed in a red short gown that brought out her sexy, long legs spoke softly to a tall, manly figure dressed in all black, standing close to the door with his face backing her.
“I have to go."
He said simply, with a voice deprived of any emotions.
It was almost impossible to tell what his state of mind was at that point by the tone of his voice.
After his brief reply the male figure proceeded towards the door, grabbing hold of the door handle, he tried opening the door.
“You can't do this to me, Damon. I love you!" Gloria screamed, almost in a frustrated manner and Damon paused his actions.
“I love you so much Damon as I have never loved anyone. Please don't leave me. I love you so much."
Gloria continued pouring out her heart to him with a slightly cracked tone, evident that she was becoming emotional.
“It's best I leave now," Damon said in the same tone of voice.
“Why? Won't you even look at me, Damon?" Gloria sounded upset and sad at the same time.
The male figure who she has identified as Damon paused and then turned around to face her.
He stared at her for some seconds with his ocean, blue eyes that always seemed to cast a spell on her that made her lovesick and crazy.
Immediately her heart started racing inside her chest.
Gloria has seen his handsome face a thousand times, thanks to the many pictures and videos she has of him on her phone but she never seems to stop gushing over him every time she sees his face, especially in person. Never has a man had this effect on her before, only a twitch of his facial muscles is enough to make her fall to her knees and do whatever he wants her to do.
He had her in his control, like a little insect she had been trapped in his deadly web. She knows this and she hates the fact that she becomes so weak and feeble in his presence but still she finds herself wanting to never leave his side not even for a second.
Is it because he is so handsome? No, more like beautiful as he has a face that would make the angels themselves jealous and envious in the very heavens.
A dark, thick, long hair that extended past his shoulders. They shine and sparkle like the moon under the starless night and Gloria is always amazed and also envious of it.
How can a man's hair be that long and full??
On top of that, he has the most beautiful set of lips ever. Thin and delicious. They are bloody red but taste sweeter than a mix of strawberries and honey and she isn't exaggerating one bit as she has been lucky enough to have a taste of his lips once, the day he made passionate love to her and enslaved her body, mind as well as soul forever because since that very day she hasn't been able to get him out of her head and she doesn't think she will ever be able to.
He is all she wants and needs as a man, he is the only man who can satisfy her and quench her undying hunger...
Moving to his other body parts- his nose. It is straight and perfect. Not too big nor too small, just perfect and it fits perfectly on his face and then there are his eyes. Oh, those ocean eyes. They stood out like shining pearls and diamonds in a sea of sands and stones. They were simply magical and enchanting, and staring into them would leave a person lost and bewitched. Losing track of time and space until one falls into a pit of darkness.
Not forgetting his body frame. Tall and upright with abs and chest. Not too muscular. Just perfect.
A specimen of a man!
Only his beauty was enough to make him a man that all ladies would die for and yes the ladies do die for him. A man of great beauty but he still had other qualities that made him so endearing to her.
His charisma and intelligence just make him even more irresistible and Gloria is determined to make him hers and hers alone...
“Please stay with me tonight. I love you, I love you Damon and I will do whatever you want me to do. Just stay with me."
She beaconed to him, then placing her hands on the very top of her gown she let her dress fall off her body, revealing her sumptuous body as she stood completely naked.
Her body was very beautiful to gaze upon even a blind man would testify to this fact and Gloria knew this, she is aware of the fact that she has a killer body that would make any man go crazy for her. A unique hourglass figure in a surprisingly slender and slim body makes her shape more of a marvel as to how she has such great curves.
Her breasts stood proudly in a banana-liked shaped manner with red pointy nipples like the cherry on toppings and her private area has neatly shivered, someone can lick ice cream off it.
She stood still for a while, probably giving Damon enough time to feed his eyes off her body and get aroused before she started closing the distance between them. All the while Damon just kept his eyes on her without glitching or twitching.
When Gloria got close to Damon her nose got hit with the sweetest scent ever that made the inner part of her all joyful.
How can someone smell this good, it's almost addictive and it was driving her wild.
She slowly took hold of his right hand and directed it towards her left boob, where she placed and left it.
She was determined to get him turned on so he would make passionate love to her and stay with her for the night and it seemed it was working as Damon was not rejecting her advances so far.
Looking directly into his eyes she bit her lips in a seductive manner and then placed one of her hands on Damon's chest.
“I love you Damon and I want you to have me tonight as you have never done to anyone."
She said in a whisper, using her tongue as a sexual weapon and I mean that literally. As her tongue was almost sticking out of her mouth and it was nowhere gross but sexually appealing.
When she thought she had successfully seduced Damon she went for the kiss but as her lips drew closer to Damon's lips...
“I do not love you and I can never love you."
Damon's words came out cold, as icy, and as sharp as a warrior sword. They pierced through Gloria's heart, to her very soul leaving her completely empty and naked.
Gloria shrunk back, with her hands placed on her chest as if she had been shot at that spot. If she had been gunned it would have been better because she was sure a bullet wound won't hurt as much as what she was feeling right now. It felt as if her heart was tearing up over and over again.
It hurts so badly that she wished she could tear up her chest and throw her heart away just to stop the pain. Why would he say something so cruel like that to her?
Suddenly she was finding it hard to breathe as her lungs felt tight and blocked. Her vision had become blurry which was caused by the number of tears rushing to burst out of her eyelids.
She fought to keep herself from crying, to keep the tears in but it was a battle she couldn't win.
How can she? A man she had loved so much and fantasized about for months had just told her the most painful words ever.
‘I do not love you and I will never love you.'
His words rang in her head over and over again. This was worse than death to her and she cried freely. She hated him for doing this to her but she was hoping he would change his mind and tell her what he said was not true but only a prank and that he loves her just the way she loves him. She would jump on him and kiss him till the dawn breaks but that never happened. Instead, she heard the opening sound of the door and the closing sounds afterward.
He had gone, without even saying goodbye or trying to comfort her.
Did he hate her that much? Or is he just naturally this cold and heartless??
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