"You fucking whore!" Says my mate deadly dangerous to the demon woman next to him who just smirks. I stood looking around still feeling weird.

"Old habits die hard... Come one Zoltan." She says twirling her dark hair around her finger. "You know the rules Zoltan. She gave into the music... She belongs to us."

"She's mine!" He says grabbing her by the throat.

"I would let go or else your father would be displeased. Remember you need me." She says in a taunting tone. Clearly unafraid.

Wait who is his father? Why is he someone to be feared.

"You know I don't give a shit how he will feel. You are nothing but his quick fuck. You know the real reason I'm keeping you alive." He says lowly letting go of her throat.

Oh so his father is banging this demon women. Welp isn't that too much information.

"You can have back the sliver hair princess if you defeat Alaric." She says while giving my mate an evil grin. Who are these people.

I'm a nosy person. I love to know everything and right now I'm in limbo.

"I'll do it." He says transforming into his demon form without a thought. He's the biggest demon I've ever seen. Black fur grew on him talons sharpest a tail and horns. He is something to fear. He's an Alpha Demons for a fact.

I look around and all the demon woman looked at my mate in pure lust. Which caused two feeling in me... jealousy and Hurt.

He is my man and mate not theirs and I thought they liked me!?

"You know why you fight your mate will be in her own little tour of her past?" Says the demon women. "She will face the past that she two ashamed to face."

With a flick of her wrist she has me flying aways. Into darkness.

I stood by the hall. Where am I? It wasn't until I saw the younger version of myself running down the hallways. In which I followed with tears falling down my face knowing what's to come next.

My younger self ran into my bedroom and I followed. My body felt like it was shaking.

No

No

No

Please leave the room!

I try to yell but no sound came out. Nothing. I'm helpless.

There he was. My tormentor of my nightmares.

"I've never fucked a princess." The man say his fangs are out. "You want that? don't you...you fucking whore."

"Please let me go!" My younger self pleaded with the man. I cried and cried watching everything unfold all over again before my eyes. Seeing everything that he did to me. The way he took advantage. He robbed my from my innocence.

Dad and the guards came running into the room and the vampire stood up clearly not afraid what awaited for him.

"For our king!" Says the Vampire.

The younger me layed in my bed shaking because of the fear that I felt.

"You are going to pay!" Yells my dad picking the Vampire from the throat and bring him down to his knees. The vampire didn't seem to care if anything he smiled.

"I'm not killing you that's to merciful." Say my father a sinister voice as he speaks to vampire. Who instantly stops smiling. Mom walks into the room quickly holding me.

She was holding me.

••••••••

There I stood in front of the vampire who was chained up. Tortured.

His talons rip off his fingers he had left. His fangs ripped out. His arm missing. Badly beaten.

Anger and darkness is what I felt. No regards for anyone or anything. The vampire was begging me to kill him.

My dad told me if I wanted to avenge myself. And that was exactly what I was going to do.

I turned away from him and looked at his family her where at the other side all changed up.

The vampire screamed to let them live.
His mother that birthed him was here,  his father, and most of all his children were here. All of them crying for mercy.

I stood there looking into the eyes of the man that took advantage of me. As I burned his family one by one.

He screamed for his children. And I didn't care. Here I was on my knees watching with regret.

I'm a heartless women.

"Valentina!" I hear someone shake me. And it's my mate. Shirtless. I shook. I could not help but hug him as I cried out my despair and regrets that I felt.

"I don't want to go back." I tell him shaking and crying. "I was in hell."

He shakes his head.

"No princess hell is much worse." He says putting his forehead against mine. I felt the comfort that I needed to calm me down.

My mate held me tight. Not letting me go. Gosh no wonder Aphrodite forgave Raphaels bullshit the touch of a mate can bring anyone to their knees. I am sure it would bring  mine in any given moment.

"What happened." I asked looking around the dark room were in. This dark bed was so comfortable.

"I won the fight to have you released." He says laying me down. He was being... gentle.

"I couldn't just walk out." I asked.

He shook his head as he took his shirt off. Gosh he is so magnificent.

"You were bound.  You wouldn't be able to get out. But in a way I am to blame. I should have known Guinevere and her minions would do what they did." He says.

"Who is your father." I asked. The way they were speaking of my mates father made the dude seem like he was someone no one wanted to mess with. "Wait who even are you? And why are you hiding who you are?"

He stood up looking into my eyes. As if defeated. Come one who would I tell? It's not like I'm going to be talking to Aphrodite anytime because I'm scared of her and her actions.

He I layed down on the bed waiting for him to spill the tea on who he is.

"I'm Zoltan Prince Of Hell and My Father is Lucifer the king of Hell."

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