Crimson X Alessio Novels & Stories

Death draws me towards it like we have been attached with an unbreakable string. Maybe it's just a superpower in which I get the last chance to save the person in front of me or maybe it’s a curse. Particularly a Crimson curse, as I like to call it. Through the years the number of deaths I have seen is greater than my age. You would think that death doesn't affect me anymore. You are right to think that because that is what I had thought until 5 days ago.

However, Sebastian stayed put, his head bowed even lower in a gesture of deep respect, yet there was a determined edge to it: "It's because I value your generosity so much that I've got the guts to ask for an even greater honor here today." He paused, inhaled deeply, and pulled out a small parchment scroll from his jacket, lifting it high above his head. "I, Sebastian Vitale, in the name of my mother's bloodline and the rest of my days, humbly ask you to grant me the privilege of marrying the Caruso family's... "Miss Anna." That was the moment everything clicked for me. Sebastian was from the future, just like me.

This time his tone is harsher than before, “If you plan to make yourself useful, get it done quickly. Don’t simply waste my time by incessantly calling me just for me to hear your nonsense.” The man hangs up decisively without waiting for any response from the other side. He puts his phone back at the table, picks up the wine glass, and continues to look out the window, “There is not much time left. I must secure that heart before my body decays any further.” He takes a sip from the glass, “Mark Alvarez, it’s an honor for you to get to sacrifice yourself for such a noble cause.” As he says this, a murderous glint reflects from his red eyes.

Carlos murmured, but he doesn't sound so sure either. That's when Olivia saw Alesso. He just came back from his back-to-back meetings in his company. He only slept a little over two to three hours last night. Then he was up and running again. He is tired, she can see that. But he is too proud to show his weakness in front of others. He was talking to Czar who was nodding his head. Then Czar left after a few minutes and Alesso turned to climb the staircase that leads to his room. But he stopped when he saw her through the glass wall that separates the backyard and the receiving area of the mansion. He took a detour and walked towards her with an amused glint in his eyes. His shiny black shoe

“Alessio… oh god… harder… I’m… I’m yours… don’t stop… please…” Alessio’s lips curved into a cruel, hungry smile. “Oh, you’re mine. I’ll take everything from you tonight. Every moan, every cry, every piece of you it’s all mine.” His hand wrapped around Noa’s cock, stroking in rhythm with the brutal thrusts that slammed him into oblivion. Noa trembled, arching into him, nails scraping down his back. “Yes… Alessio… don’t stop… I… I’m going to… I’m going to”

Alexis said. Crimson chuckled. "Who is he? A son of nobody actually, and he doesn't have what it takes for me to love him." Crimson said. "But you used to love him so much before!" Alexis yelled. "Did I just heard something?" Crimson asked. "Actually it's nothing, nevermind,. let's not talk about Damon, just have your sweet juice okay sisy." Alexis answered. "*You are such a fool to think that I don't know." Crimson said in her mind and carried her juice, she didn't have anything in mind about what's inside, she almost took a sip when Tyler cut in.

Alessia doesn't want this date to become awkward, she want to be normal as much as she can. The minute Alessia opened the door, Damon lost all his ability to speak. If he thought Alessia was beautiful when she had no make-up on, then the women was definitely a fucking angel. Because Alessia completely took his breath away. She is wearing a purple dress with light makeup she is looking beautiful and hot at the same time. He always sees her in black clothes like she is ready to kill someone but today she is wearing a different colour which gives the Damon a different feel, Damon never saw a woman beautiful like Alessia, she is a combination of beauty and dangerous and Damon love this combinati

“Alpha Krimson, you seem to be forgetting that this isn’t your pack. If you think for one second that helping us means we have sold our honor and freedom, then name your price. We’d rather cut all connections right now and be done with this offer.” I think this time; even Krimson understood that he was crossing a line. Breaking eye contact with Alex, he turned to give Cameron a half-hearted smile. “I’m simply trying to study the recent test-subject.” “And does ‘studying’ the ‘test-subject’ mean sexually harassing her as well?” Alex snapped. “You really think no one would notice when you tried to touch her under the table.” “I did no such thing!” Krimson’s roar echoed through the room. “Call

“I’ll need details of the entire night when you get back. Your chariot awaits.” The door to the limo opened before I could respond. I hesitated at the threshold before taking in a much-needed breath and finally lowering myself into the back cabin of the car. Inside, on the other end of the leather-lined seat, was Alessio, wearing a sharp, three-piece suit and a look of pure hunger on his heartbreakingly handsome face. We stared at each other for a few seconds without saying anything before he crooked a soft smile my way. “Did you miss me, dolcezza?”

But now that I wanted one here, they were nowhere to be seen. “You, Autumn Corbin, and your family are a fucking plague. Stay away from Alessio, or I’ll make you and your family pay. Alessio has other women to fuck.” My heart shattered; pieces of the fragile organ scattered at my feet. Even after all this time, it fucking hurt like hell. Alessio’s words still rang in my brain. I was just a good fuck to him. Nothing more; nothing less. His eyes lowered to my son, his lips curving into a cruel smirk. “And this will be a dead bastard if I see you around.”