DEVIANCE |
INTRODUCTION
DEVIANCE |18+
"Loving her is worth every drop of their blood."
Xander Hades Valentino
Age: 29 Years
Reverie D'Agostino
Age: 18 Years
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This book recommended for 18+ readers but if you think you can handle it, then go for it. This book contains sexual content, abuse, rape, manipulation, violence, Stockholm Syndrome, mass killings and many gore themes.
However, the author doesn't promote any of such activities. This is just a work of fiction.
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Copyright © 2023 by Amaia Van Amstel
Started: 25/03/2023
The book may be rewritten at some point.
Chapter 𝟏
The cool breeze tickled Reverie's body as she ran towards the slippery paths with a bunch of fresh tulips in her hands. Her green doe eyes fixated at the enchanting scenery, she smiled looking at the pure crystal lake. The thrashing and rippling sound of water made my kitten giggle and I saw her laugh when a blue butterfly came sitting on her dainty hand.
The emitting rays of the afternoon sun fell on her body making her pale skin glow. The day moved slowly and breeze hustle around the tall trees. Her long obsidian hair swayed around her back and she jumped into the water and I watched her smiling keeping my classic literature on the muddy ground.
She giggled again and splashed water on me, Her obsidian hair stuck to her gleaming face. I leaned and sat under the cherry blossom tree. Her baby doll dress which hugged her petite figure perfectly, got drenched in water. Her arms were stained by the nature adding more to her beauty. A layer of glistening sweat was clearly evident on her face and she began playing with the water lilies floating in my lake. I saw the butterfly sitting on her head again and the corner of her lips formed into a smile when she looked at me.
She had the most radiant and captivating smile I have ever seen. Her one smile had the power to turn my hell into heaven. I loved how her emerald eyes became smaller every time she smiled at me.
She smiled, and I fell I love. Again.
To the whole world she maybe inauspicious, abominable and diabolical but to me, she was my world, the love of my life.
I would do anything to see this smile on her face, for her happiness I would willingly burn down the ******* world.
𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒏.
She cried my name showing me her most appealing smile and her voice softened. She had a unique voice, her voice was the sweetest but a bit hoarse and I always found it cute. Specially when she moans my name.
She gestured me to come closer to her and wasting no time I made my way towards the little vixen. I squatted down as she moved closer towards me.
The estate was gifted to me by father on my eighteenth birthday, it was built on the outskirts of the city of Rome protected from the outsiders and my enemies. The estate is surrounded by tall variety of trees, green fields stretching endlessly and a farm where vegetables and fruits grow for us organically. No way in hell I am letting her consuming anything which may cause harm to her body.
I have even built an artificial forest for her and my pets separated from our living area. I have spent millions to protect the estate from any kind of pollution. Furthermore, I have covered the whole forest with her favorite flowers like Tulips, White Roses, Chrysanthemums, Orchids and Peonies and plants like Aloe Vera, War neck Dracaena, Rubber plant, Sword fern, Ivy ,Silver Birch, Lady's mantles, Cedar to reduce pollution and diseases.
When I came here for the first time it wasn't this luxurious, I built it my own. I have expanded the land vastly in past 11 years. My estate may look like a heaven on earth, but only I know the darkness which resides here.
𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍.
Xander Hades Valentino
Let us return to the estate before you catch a cold my little kitten shall we?
I cooed pushing the wet hair strands behind her ears and all she did was splash water on my face again.
If it was someone else, I wouldn't even think twice before emptying my bullets inside their head. But it was my kitten. She can do whatever she wants.
She let out a sly and mischievous giggle and unknowingly a chuckle made its way on my lips.
I held her wrist and snaked my arm around her waist lifting her out of the water and soon her nose turned red, and an annoyed pout was formed on her lips.
Xander Hades Valentino
Seems like my little wild kitten is in desperate need of a punishment, isn't she?
A smirk made its way on my lips unknowingly by the thoughts of corrupting her once again.
Reverie D'Agostino
I am not your kitten
she murmured between her breathes giving a harsh bite near the nape of my neck. I groaned in pleasure.
𝑴𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.
Xander Hades Valentino
You are
Umm. I changed their ages once again because I realised that Reverie is too young. I mean I sexualised her too much as a sixteen year old.
so now after the changes, Reverie is 18 and Xander is 29.
Well , I want you all to support and love me and books. I hope I can write upto your expectations. 🤍🍰
Chapter 𝟐
Xander has made thousands of enemies in twenty-nine years of life and all of them sought to kill him.
Russia, US, Germany, Arab. They all want him dead.
The world wants him dead.
But here he was, still alive, breathing, living the best life with the woman of his dreams providing and protecting.
His hands are soaked up in blood, and he has become the person he always feared. He has come so deep in this pit of darkness that now there is no way back. He is wrong, He is malicious, and He breaks laws. He has done so many sins in his life that none of them can be washed away.
If he were a good man he would have never let Reverie in, He would have never let her be a part of his dark world, but he was an evil and the mere thought of her leaving him is like a dagger being pierced in and out of his heart.
As he descended the stairs his ears met with the excruciatingly painful screams of the prisoners he has held captive since years.
His strong footsteps echoed in the dark basement. The metallic smell of blood which could make any ordinary human vomit was always fragrant to him.
The screams intensified with his footsteps.
Blood and screams everywhere.
Vincent Hawthrone
"Il sole non tramonta mai sull'impero Valentino."
{The sun never sets on the Valentino Empire}
Vincent's strong voice echoed around the four walls. Italian words left out from his mouth roughly, though he spoke Italian, Arabic, Hindi, French and many other languages, but he never lost his thick British accent he brought to Italy years ago.
Xander Hades Valentino
Never.
Xander nods in agreement to Vincent's words. Vincent has worked for the Valentino's past 25 years, and now he was 40. "A lethal puppet" that's what everyone calls him. He is an emotionless man with blue eyes and his dead pale skin makes him look even more heartless. He is so much devoted to Xander that he would even kill himself on his one command.
Xander Hades Valentino
mi hai preparato il bagno?
{Did you prepare my bath?}
Vincent nods in positive and opened a dark door him. In an instant the metallic and sweetish smell of hot blood met with the intoxicated air. The atmosphere smelled of evil.
The room was bleak, cold and completely dark. It was quiet and somber. It was the most piercing darkness ever, it was not merely the darkness that came out of absence of light, it was much more sinister.
Pale moonlight penetrated inside from the windows creating a Tyndall effect as Xander stepped in. There was nothing warm about that place.
From the furniture and appearance it seemed like a bathroom. There was a shower standing tall at one corner with a glass door and other toiletries.
Fear completely evident in Vincent's voice. Xander tilted his heard at Vincent's direction and gestured him to speak up.
Xander is a man of fewer words as his actions always spoke louder.
Vincent Hawthrone
I don't think that sending Dante D'Agostino's body to your father was a good decision.
Salvatore Valentino is threat to us. To Reverie.
His voice broke down thinking of the girl who was precious to him, whom he treated as a princess all his life. Whom he protected from every kind of evil.
Vincent Hawthrone
Salvatore Valentino può essere qui in qualsiasi momento. La brucerà viva se viene a sapere di lei.
{Salvatore Valentino can be here at any moment. He will burn her alive if he gets to know about her.}
He licked his lips in frustration trying his best not to break down. Xander stood in front of him and his orbs darkened, and a wicked smile appeared on his face and poisoned.
Xander Hades Valentino
Do you think I am that insignificant that ants like Salvatore Valentino can hurt my woman?
A sinister aura was seen on his face completely in contrast with his aura near Reverie. He appeared like a devil asserting dominance over the situation.
Xander Hades Valentino
I will protect my woman and nothing would stop me from doing so.
Undoing the buttons of his sharp black Armani suit , he dismissed Vincent respectfully.
Xander Hades Valentino
Può andarsene ora, Signor Hawthorne.
{You may leave now, Mr. Hawthorne.}
Probably Vincent was the only one alive on this planet Xander respects. Vincent bowed and left with just a nod.
Xander stepped inside, and his face came out of the dark shadows. Xander had high cheekbones and a sharp jawline with a beard which give him a rugged look. He is a masculine man with a majestic height and strong broad muscles. He had a deep cut on his left cheek as if he was attacked by a sharp thing. His gray orbs were divine to look at, they were expressive even though he is a man of very fewer words. His gray orbs are consuming and have to power to hallucinate any soul.
He appeared like an angel sent from heaven, but he was formidable, and his soul was vicious and ebony.
𝑿𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑯𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝑽𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅. 𝑿𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑯𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝑽𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒇*𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒐𝒅.
He drops the Armani suit on the bloodied floor and his masculine body wrapped in a white shirt was exposed. The shirt enhanced the lining of his ripped arms.
One by one he undoes every button of his shirt, and finally it slipped from his body. He stood near the shower closing the glass door.
He switched on the button and placed his hands over the wall with his head bowed down, and he breathes heavily.
Within a few second warm liquid trickled down from the shower, and it was definitely not water.
It was blood. FRESH HUMAN BLOOD.
Xander always enjoyed blood. In his childhood when his brothers used to vomit thinking of blood, he showered with it. Soon it became one of his guilty pleasures to bathe with the fresh blood of his enemies and prisoners.
Nothing in this world is impossible for a man like him.
His body soon covered with blood dirtying the marbled floor once again. He removes his pants leaving himself only in boxers letting blood wash him.
A groan left from his mouth as he pushed back his messy hairs back with his hands. Minutes passed by, he stood under the bloody shower.
And soon pure water rained down from the same the shower cleaning his body. He sat down on the marbled floor closing his eyes for a moment, enjoying the melancholy silence.
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