ALPHA'S COLD HEART-A Kiss From Death
"No, they are not down there. I came from a very far place, and I don't know if I will ever return to my home or see my people ever again."
As Damon spoke, his mind began to wander back to his time in Hell, where he was once a prince.
The memory transported Damon back to the scorching landscapes of Hell, where he stood as a 17-year-old prince. His cousin, Roshan, a handsome young demon with piercing red eyes, stood beside him. Roshan's sharp jawline and chiseled features seemed chiseled from the very rocks of Hell.
"Damon, to be a true prince of Hell, you must embody power, cunning, and ruthlessness," Roshan instructed, his voice low and even. "Your father, the Dark Lord, demands nothing but
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