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September 10 - September 13, 2025
“In your dreams, Mufasshole,” Ryder scoffed.
I needed to kill someone. Most likely that piece of shit Mufasa. Then Inferno. Then the peacock.
“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve fantasised about having you tied up in my room, Elise?” “You need a hobby, Ryder.”
“You’re my hobby,”
“Ti amo, Elise,” Dante said in a low voice, interrupting me. “You can trust me. I’d sooner die than hurt you.”
I’d take your place in a second, assbird.
Lance Orion,
Stupid snake-faced bitch.
a pair of flaming Phoenixes who were flying together with a Harpy over his hip.
The name on the back of his shirt read Orion and recognition hit me at that name. Lance Orion. He was Zodiac Academy’s star player.
I ran my tongue up one side of his face. And I’d licked him too. Which made him mine.
“Lick me again though and I’ll shove your tongue up your ass.”
“You are. You’re Scar, Dante’s Mufasa and I’m Simba and Gabe is…Zazu.”
“You look like the asshole of a lion not the front of one,” he tossed back.
“Sei più bella del sole,” I breathed in awe.
“Noi siamo i tuoi schiavi, amore mio,” Dante purred.
“You’re not going to try and fuck me again are you?” He laughed. “In your dreams, Noxy.” A grin pulled at my mouth. “Only in yours, Orion. Or should I call you Orio?”
But unluckily for them, no one was as psychotic as me.
“You never should have touched my girl,” he growled and with a sharp twist of his grip, he snapped her neck.
“Sarei stato tuo in un'altra vita, amore mio,”