'I think you should let me handle it'
Astaroth, Isolabella's devil had tried to convince their vessel when Isolabella was walking to the professor's office with a tense Abaddon behind her.
To this day, no one knew Astaroth's actual gender. Isolabella found it slightly hard to use they when she talked about them because it sounded like she talked baout a bunch of people while she was talking about one person, but nevertheless, she did not judge and complied when Astaroth asked her to just call them that way because they really didn't have a gender, and they didnt want to bother with identifying as it was too complicated for their demonic brain. The demon was known to rule over laziness, self doubt and for some reason, rationality. Isolabella didn't understand how it all tied to each other, but she was thankful for having them by her side.
'I will handle it myself. If it gets too much, I'll let you know to come out, even if it's against rules.'
Astaroth sat back in her head and watched it all unfold. They were very curious over Alpha Dante. One may think they were also very interested in exploring him. Both them and Isolabella. But Isolabella barely understood her complicated emotions, after all she hadn't experience romantic feelings towards another.
Isolabella pushed her hand forward to knock on the big doors, but Abaddon held her hand in his palm, he told her
"I am right here if you need me, scream and I'll off his head, Bella"
Isolabella giggled nervously. She knew that he was for real, but she tried to ease his mind. His shoulders relaxed a bit at her giggles, and he reluctantly let her hand go. Astaroth only raised a brow with a knowing smirk, Isolabella asked them,
'Why are you smirking?'
But they just kept on smirking and then winked,
'I can't wait for you to actually find out, I mean, I don't mind him. He looks absolutely tast-'
Isolabella scrunched her nose to shut her up 'I'm not going to listen la la la la'
As the conversation was going, a deep voice responded with 'come in' before her knuckles connected with the door. Astaroth finally stopped teasing the girl and just crossed their legs on the other. Anticipating what would happen.
Isolabella went in with her head down. She wouldn't have a problem looking him in his eyes, but she didn't want to challenge him while she is alone in a room. After all she really didn't trust men besides her brothers and Abaddon and of course her papa. She didn't think that trusting men is a bad thing, she just hasn't come across anyone else that was trustful besides family. Of course, family by choice, not her previous father.
She shook the memories of her father away. She tried to breathe in and out like Astaroth taught her.
"Isolabella?"
She looked up into his concerned gaze. His yellow eyes shining with the streaks of the sun coming through the window. His eyes alone were so captivating. His lips were set into a small frown, showing the depth of his concern for her. His jawline was so sharp, if her tongue went over it, she would definitely cut her tongue off with it. His hair was even messier than before, as if his long fingers had ran through it over and over again. Oh what would she do to have her own fingers tangled in his brown hair, running over his scalp and getting moans of pleasure out of him.
She thought to herself, 'God, you didn't save me before, but save me now. Please.'
He got up, pushing his chair back and walked towards Isolabella. She thought to herself that he was way taller than her. He was as tall as Abaddon, and to her, Abaddon was very tall.
She tilted her head up, Astaroth had gotten restless in her mind, they tried to come forth, causing Isolabella's eyes turn red, the eye color of her demon. Of course, Alpha Dante's eyes had taken a turn to brown as well, showing that his wolf was trying to come forward too. For a while, the two stood there in silence, watching each other, emotions and confusion running in their eyes until Isolabella broke the silence, accidentally having both her and her demon speak at the same time which had turned her voice demonic.
"You have dimples"
She cleared her throat as she slapped her palm on her mouth, her eyes going back to the chocolate brown that they normally were.
In response, alpha Dante only chuckled, showing his dimples even more. He looked back at her, deep into her eyes again.
"I don't get it"
Isolabella tilted her head as he announced in his deep voice.
"You have every thing that qualified as a mate. Both Cerberus and I feel the attraction towards you, but the word doesn't come out." he reached out towards her hand, asking for her permission.
Isolabella looked like she was enchanted under him. She subconsciously nodded at what he asked and he slowly reached his palm on hers, sparks flew everywhere. They hit her whole body and Astaroth groaned in her mind. It suspiciously sounded like a moan.
'Calm down hun, it was just his palm' Isolabella teased them. And they just groaned a bit more at the continued contact shamelessly.
Alpha Dante wasn't any better. His dimples deepened as he slowly ran his fingers up her arm, reaching her shoulder then slowly pulling her in for a hug. She was engulfed in his big arms and warm embrace. She didn't want to move and neither did Astaroth.
"I've waited so long for you. You have no idea how painfully lonely it has been."
His deep voice sounded slightly strained, his voice had gotten even deeper than before and it seemed like his wolf was on edge too.
"You're so fucking perfect"
Isolabella slowly hugged him back, as a way of making him feel better, she ran her palm against his muscular back. At the same time Astaroth was sending images of them naked, with Isolabella's fingers digging in his back as they did the unimaginable.
She thought to herself that it wasn't appropriate what they were doing. If her brothers knew, if Abaddon knew. If the other demons knew. Worst of all, if her papa knew. He would go back where he came from without turning back.
Quickly, Isolabella let go of him and put her palms against his strong chest, but he wouldn't budge. She gasped breathily as he ran his nose on her neck through her hair.
"You smell so fucking delicious. I could eat you on spot"
Isolabella thought 'He wants to eat me' and she strongly pushed him back, causing him to growl lowly and dangerously as a warning.
"Don't go off on me, please, my angel"
In the midst of it all, the door slammed open. Abaddon walked in on a struggling Isolabella and a hugging alpha that was too close for his comfort. And before anyone realized what was happening, Abaddon lost control and shifted into his true form.
Abaddon has never lost control before.
He pulled Isolabella off of Alpha Dante, throwing both of them at the opposite wall. Isolabella's back cracked at the contact. She thought she broke something, but thanks to Astaroth, she didn't break that easily anymore.
She groaned as she got up, only to be met at the sight of a shifted alpha and a devil in his true form.
They were both absolutely horrifying.
Abaddon had shifted into his real form. He could make anyone paralyzed for as along as he wished, he could do it forever, or for as long as the person lived. That was his speciality. His hair flew everywhere as his violet eyes had turned a dark purple. His lips set in a demonic grin that made Isolabella shiver in her place. He wasn't one to shift in front of her much, he didn't like it because he knew he looked intimidating.
Alpha Dante's wolf, whom he mentioned as Cerberus, wasn't like the cute three headed dog back in hell. He was was like your worst nightmare all combined in one. His wolf was known to conjure your worst nightmare and make it happen in front of you. And right now, to Isolabella, her worst nightmare was her father's brown belt. She could recognize it anywhere. The brown belt was wrapped all around his body. His arms, his legs, his torso, his neck and so on.
Her breath quickened, she was gasping by now, clawing at her delicate throat for air.
'Breathe, love'
Astaroth cooed at her quietly and serenely. Calming her down.
Isolabella thought, before they rip each other to shreds, she should stop them.
So, she shifted into Astaroth. They turned into a girl for the time being to calm both of them down, doubting either of them would calm down at the sight of another dude if they had shifted to a man.
Thankfully, Isolabella's clothes stayed intact, when she would shift, it was only the change of her mind, the extra growth of her horns and the change of eye color.
Even though Astaroth was present in strength, in voice, Isolabella stayed. She knew at least Abaddon would calm down at her voice. When something is wrong with him, her voice calms him down all the time.
She approached the two that threw fists at each other, making sure to not look at the belts on Alpha Dante.
Isolabella and Astaroth pushed themselves in between and threw themselves in Abaddon's arms, hugging him to calm him down.
Behind Isolabella, a snarl came. A growl from the beast.
When Isolabella looked into his eyes, all she saw was pain, hurt and broken. He didn't seem to like the contact between Abaddon and Her.
To help the beast too, once Abaddon calmed down, she slowly let go to make the best feel better too. But quickly, as if Abaddon in his true form could sense it, he pulled her back in his embrace, jealously pulling her against his chest as his dark purple striking eyes glared holes into the brown ones of the beast, and against Isolabella's and Astaroth's hair, he inhaled her scent and murmured loud enough for the alpha to hear
"Mine"
The alpha in his wolf form couldn't have it, he couldn't have someone else calling his miracle, his. So, he did what he wanted to do, he embraced the beautiful girl in front of her while she was being embraced by the man he just fought. The Devil in front of him growled and he growled back a snarl even louder. Before they both started over again, Isolabella and Astaroth growled louder than both in their demon voice
"Shut the fuck up, both of you, let me the fuck go. NOW"
Isolabella never cursed or yelled in her demon voice. But when she did, it scared the crap out of everyone. The rare times she used it was in case of extreme bullying. And that was done only twice. For her to have a potty mouth was actually very serious.
Both men scrambled to their feet in fear of her wrath. Astaroth murmured a 'that's what I thought'.
Frowning, Isolabella shifted back to her human form. Her horns minimized in size and her eyes went back to their chocolate brown. Her beautiful plump lips were set into a frown staring at both men. Then she turned around and stepped outside, but before she left, she turned her head over her shoulder and commanded,
"Not even a word about this gets out of this room. Alpha Dante"
He smirked, back in his human form, sitting on the table, his plump butt against it as Abaddon threw a pair of jeans at him, protectively trying to shield Isolabella's eyes at his manhood. But either ways, Isolabella didn't desire to look that way anyways, his eyes were captivating enough. Isolabella smirked and her eye dropped in a wink, earning a dimpled grin from the gorgeous man.
Then her eyes traveled to Abaddon. His violet eyes strikingly looked at her as his hair ruffled up over his face, he ran his fingers through his hair to push it back while looking at her, waiting for her word to let him follow. But strangely, Isolabella had accidentally checked him out too. It was hard to not look over his perfectly defined body. It was absolutely gorgeous, just as built as Alpha Dante's. Her eyes traveled over his torso, down to his strong thighs then back on his biceps. Abaddon tensed under her obvious gaze, both men had frozen up under her eyes raking over them.
Heat traveled to her cheeks as she turned around and stared ahead of herself. She thought to herself 'what's wrong with me, why am I so thirsty today for all the wrong reasons'
The she cleared her throat before leaving
"Follow me, Abaddon"
She rarely used his full name. It excited him and made him nervous. He slowly made his way towards her, his body still tense under how she had raked her eyes over him. He wasn't sure if she was aware of what she was doing, but he enjoyed her attention. That's the most he had gotten out of her since forever.
Before they walked out. Alpha Dante pulled her against his bare chest and made her back feel all of his defined muscles, very gently holding onto her hips as he whispered,
"It's Dante to you, little mate"
Isolabella smirked as he pulled Abaddon's arm and pulled herself away from the pleasure cage that Dante's hands created around her and whispered,
"By the way, Dante, I'm not your fucking angel."
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