My Alpha Roommate

~~~ = shift to third person pov

~~ = back to first person pov

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"Now everything is done, phew, don't mess up anything ok? And please don't trip over the carpe-- for fuċks sake!" I rushed over to Ryder to help him up as he tripped over on the carpet, yet again.

"Ouch!", The man child whɨnėd as he pointed and showed me his perfectly fine elbow and cried.

"It looks totally fine, stop your act you dramatic bitch", I jabbed my finger onto his ċhėst with a little force and he fell back on the floor making me roll my eyes.

" Woah, you're strong", He exclaimed in surprise dropping his act as he rubbed his ċhėst, the point where my finger was.

I smirked and winked flipping my ponytail, " Tell me something I don't know".

Turning back around, ignoring Ryder's existence, I ran my eyes over the beautiful luxurious looking restaurant/cafe/bar and smiled pleased with the outcome.

Today was the launch of 'Lirisca Pisspiss' or whatever its name was. Honestly? I don't know what crack my man was on while naming the place, but eh, its his, so I can't like just change its name, I have no right.

Or maybe.....I have...

Anyways, the place was lit with everything set up to absolute perfection looking utmost beautiful, and the way people started to come in and fill the place so quickly made me even happier.

I smiled looking at myself in the mirror seeing nothing but pure beauty and hotness, and ran my hands over a small crease of my elegant looking emerald jumpsuit paired with matching heels that made me appear powerful and my long thick hair in a high ponytail. A very beautiful little evil eyed pendant adorned my slender neck courtesy to Hunter who had gifted me this and it looked all the more gorgeous on me.

Hunter must be here any moment now.

That loser.

My smiled turned into a wide grin as I felt huge warm hands wrap around my waist, and a large head snuggle into my neck playfully biting my ear lobe.

A giggle escaped my mouth as I slapped Hunters hand away and turned around to face him. I looked up at him with a wide grin etched on my face and he leaned down to hungrily place his lips on mine.

I kiss him back with the same hunger and passion ŀɨċkɨnġ his bottom with my tongue making him growl and bite my lip exploring each other mouths.

"Eww, stop polluting my vɨrġɨn innocent eyes and find a room you desperate donkeys", Ryder whɨnėd and complained covering his face with one hand but peaking from the gap making us part and we roll our eyes ignoring his existence, again, as he huffs and walk away.

I literally caught him and Scar 'making love' like crazy on our couch of all places yesterday and this guy talks about being vɨrġɨn and innocent.

Nico and Hunter both burnt that couch down by the way.

"The place looks wonderful, Peaches and so do you, gorgeous", he comments and praise me proudly, looking at me with love and adoration as he cupped my cheek with his warm palm and leaned down to kiss my nose, swelling my ċhėst with pride even more as I try to remain humble.

But I fail, obviously. Me and 'humble', HA! No, never.

"I know right? This place looks fire! Look how many people are here! You owe me extra for this boss", I smiled cheekily, playing with his hair as he softly ċȧrėss my face with the back of his hand sending shivers and raising goosebumps down my entire body.

"Questo è comunque tutto tuo Peaches, non devi chiedere" He murmured into my hair making me frown in confusion and pulled me into his warm embrace, I hugged him back snuggling into warm hot hard body and I placed my head on his heart listening to his calm beats.

(It's all yours anyways Peaches, you don't have to ask)

"Have you forgotten I don't speak a million languages like you? Please translate"

"Nothing important Peaches", He breath hit my ear making me shiver and I roll my eyes ignoring his weird disease of randomly speaking in different languages and not translate it for me and decide to melt and relish the warmth and comfort only he provided.

My eyes widen at the thought of him secretly making fun of me in different language but no- yeah sure he's a loser and a freak and he's basically my sugar baby but my angel is too much of a gentleman to do something like this. I smile clutching him even closer to me and closed my eyes.

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In the deep dark part of the forest covered and hidden from every living being, a man covered by a black cloak slept on the sharp musty old throne in the dark abandoned castle, patiently waiting. There was no hint of life or light in the huge dark room that once used to be lively and full of color.

Centuries old moss covered the walls of the castle, deep rigid cracks forming along the walls and ceiling showcasing all the secrets, hardships and the battle's it has witnessed. Everything from the castle itself to the little furniture it contained had layers and layers of dust collected all throughout the years.

The dome however, would come to life, it was inevitable, no magic spell or runes would keep it from breaking. The day wasn't far that this very dome would come to life and unleash everything that 'she' tried and managed to trap.

His skin was ghostly pale and black circles covered the majority of his sunken eyes, he leaned his weak frail and thin body back on the hard surface of the throne and licked his pale dry lips in anticipation. Sharp defined cheekbones and jawline were all what could be seen on his face. His thick brows furrowed and he clenched his weak hand with black veins, around the arm rest feeling discomfort all of a sudden.

He was getting weaker as the time passed, he had sensed it, his search was near, and he had to find it before the dull moon in order to regain his strength and power.

He sat up abruptly, his eyes opened with a jerk revealing the deepest raven orbs as a sickening smirk made its way on his pale face. His eyes brighten with an evil tingle and he let out a relieved sigh.

The dome resting in front of him, dead since centuries started to come to life and dark evil creatures clashed against the surface begging and fighting to be released from the clasp of the strong glass cage of some sort.

A loud crack formed on the glass cage from the impact of the clash before it a stopped and the dome once again returned to its previous dead form.

That was the first ever response he had ever received and he let out a throaty laugh as it all lead to one conclusion.

The darkness was about to prevail and unleash once again, but this time, once and for all.

He hummed in satisfaction and happiness as he held out his hand in front of him and blew wiggling around his fingers. A miasma of black mist formed and he moved his fingers making the mist dance according to his convence.

"Find her", He whispered roughly before he blew and pointed towards the door, the mist wandering strongly in the air searching for its goal, Her.