Ariella pov The black dress that I believe Blake got me, fit me perfectly but the problem was I felt to exposed. My legs looked great yes. I can admit that being as tall as an above average mortal never helped my cause since most Goddesses were the same height as the Gods. Unfortunately I can't even reach Blake's chin and he's alittle shorter than his father. So the dress worked wonders on that but my cleavage was showing and only once had I been so exposed. "You look amazing." Cindy sang from behind me. I could only laugh at her. It seemed like she finally cracked and told me her name. She acted like it was a secret and all. "You look amazing too." My huge smile was all genuine. She did look beautiful and I didn't want to think that she only told me her name because I promised her I would try to get her into the party. If she couldn't go I wouldn't go. "You know you should probably try to not think around anyone because." She was interrupted mid sentence by Blake. "Seems like

Ariellas pov Every part of me was aching. It felt like someone had taken my body and cut it into a million pieces. I was sore and just a simple move of my leg had me wincing. I was suppose to heal if I was hurt. Why did it hurt so badly? I rolled over and groaned into the pillow. The soreness between my legs as I stretched had me stiffening. Why did I feel like I had done something last night that I shouldn't have? Why did I feel so dirty and sticky? I didn't have to wonder long because hundreds of images filled my mind of the mysterious God who I decided it would be smart to give my purity to. All the things he did to me. All the ways he made me feel had shame washing over my face. I turned wanton last night. I was a scarlet and I lost my purity in one of the worst ways possible. To make it even worse I didn't regret it. I should but it was like magic. He knew what he was doing and I allowed him to show me what to do. All I could think of was him. Every thought was consumed by

Ariella pov I had found a nice spot to hide during break. Every time I walked past someone they laughed or smirked and I hated it so much. They acted like nobody hooked up before. We were immortal and it was known for Gods to hook up or have multiple wives. I didn't believe in that but it was known. King Alexander did this. He was toxic. He was vindictive, heartless and evil. Pure evil. I finally got rid of the infatuation I had for him and I hoped this time it was permanent. Unfortunately all that was needed was for him to make me the Scarlett of the school for my obsession to leave. My first time ruined because of him. "There you are. I've been looking all over for you." Blake's voice sounded before I seen him. Why did he have to be looking for me? He didn't even ask if I wanted him to join. He just sat down across from me. He was quick to take me in. The shake of his head with his soft chuckle was the tip of the iceberg for me. I hated his father completely. "You know I'm s

Ariellas pov "Ariella maybe you should go see a healer. You keep spacing out." Cindy suggested as she stabbed her fork in her very pink and blue salad that probably should've been called something else since it was more like a hallucinogen. "Doesn't that like make you hallucinate or something." I pointed towards her salad with my fork trying to switch topics because I didn't want to think about how I could no longer tell fantasy over reality apart until king Alexander was skillfully seducing me and taking off my clothes. Something was seriously wrong with me and I would rather not think about it until I was in front of king Alexander naked and completely submissive. Whatever he wanted I would do and I was okay with that because I knew that nothing would come by a simple fantasy. As long as I never initiated it, I would never lose track of the lines that were slowly blurring together. "After a while it doesn't and it tastes like heaven so it's worth it. Now let's t

Ariellas pov "You know what fine. Stay here and have my dad punish you for missing days of class." Blake snapped before teleporting out. He was furious. When he first came to the little small pond I had found he was nice. He tried to coax me into going to class and his voice was soft and friendly but after I completely shot down going with him it seemed like he snapped. He had reached for me at lighting speed causing me to try to lean to the side. My blatant need for him to stay away seemed to make him snap. He was angry and he seemed like he was going to lose it just because I didn't want to go to class or have him escort me there. We argued for most of break. He keep reaching for me but every time I looked at his hand that tried to touch my hand he stopped and his attitude grew, eventually causing him to storm out. I was surprised he didn't just grab me and teleport out with how angry he was. "I see I've been gone for too long because you've allowed someone