《love to die for | mattia polibio》t w e n t y f o u r
Advertisement
i yawned, stretching out my body as i woke up and opening my eyes to find mattia staring at me with a smirk plastered onto his face.
'morning beautiful.' he growled quietly in his morning voice.
'hey.' i squeaked, my voice adjusting.
i stroked his face, admiring his beauty as he ate up all the attention i fed him.
'what's the date today?' i asked him.
'it's the 5th of march.' he responded.
'damn its been nearly a month already?' i said.
'i fucking know right, it's felt like so much longer but at the same time it's all going so fast..'
mattia's voice started to trail off as i tuned out, suddenly feeling nauseous.
i leapt out of the warmth of the bed, my body instinctively telling me to rush into the bathroom.
i leaned over the toilet and let myself puke, this wasn't the first time this had happened recently.
i felt mattia's hand rubbing up and down my back.
'what is going on with you, y/n?' he sighed.
i got up and washed my mouth out immediately, disgusted by myself.
'i have no idea.' i replied.
'y/n...' said mattia in a cautious tone.
'yeah?' i replied.
'do you think you could be-'
'no,' i interrupted, 'there is no fucking way, mattia.'
'are you sure?' he said, 'this has been happening too often now.'
honestly, the thought had crossed my mind quite a few times.
'i don't know..' i said, my eyes beginning to tear up.
mattia embraced me, the way his arms snaked around me and held me close almost instantly making me feel better.
'you're gonna be okay, y/n.' mattia spoke into my shoulder.
i breathed in his pretty natural scent and sighed, detaching myself from him.
Advertisement
'there wouldn't be any harm in testing it, right?' i whispered, staring into his eyes to catch his reaction.
'i'm with you no matter what.' he assured.
after we had gotten ready, we headed downstairs and into the kitchen.
i sat down and spoke to mattia as i watched him make our breakfast.
'so, the plan,' i began, 'next time amber comes in to check on us, we beg her to sneak in a pregnancy test?'
amber was one of the officers who would check in on us, she was our favorite because she was secretly an ally to the cause, so she was super easy on us.
'yes, our plan is fucking solid.' replied mattia, flashing a side smile at me whilst trying to cook the eggs.
i slid off my seat and walked towards him, attracted to him like he was a magnet.
i wrapped myself around his muscular back, held on tight and rocked him slightly.
'you're so hot when you cook.' i said.
'well you're hot all the time so i guess that makes us even.' he teased.
i smiled into him, causing him to giggle as i tickled him.
'and... this is finished.' he said laying two plates down, turning around and picking me up.
i clung to him as he picked up the food and placed it on the table. he put me down and planted a kiss on my forehead.
'simp.' i said.
'only for you.' he replied.
i looked at my plate and felt an overwhelming rush of gratefulness and appreciation pour over me.
'no but seriously, you're the best, i love you mattia.' i said to him.
'i love you too, bitch.' he said, sitting down next to me.
we ate our food and sat there talking for hours, even after we had finished up.
i was washing up the dishes when the sound of the door swinging open made me jump slightly.
Advertisement
- In Serial52 Chapters
The Heroine is a Villainess
Ophelia, the second daughter of Duke Criswell is destined to die engulfed by flames on the night of her 18th birthday. After dying 9 times to this unmerciful fate she loses hope and decides that from now on she will stop fighting her destiny, living her life until the day of doom lustfully and playing around with the high nobility puppets. Her first objective to start living her dream life is to get rid of her obsessive fiancée, Terrel Wharton that in her past lives ruined her dignity, however, as the chess pieces started to move, Ophelia catches the eye of her older sister's fiancée, Bradley Trace after saving an injured black kitten. Preview: ‘So it’s either him or me...?’ the maid looks forward and sees the man's eyes compelled by horror. The slave was now grabbing him by the hair, forcing his body to be kneeling on the floor as his torso was widely exposed. “You said you would let me go!” the man screams at the top of his lungs. “Isn’t that what I am doing? I am letting you go... to meet all the people you’ve killed,” Ophelia’s smile turns psychotic as her cheeks begin to blush underneath the bloodstains, “Can you hear their screams...? Because I can... And they are begging for your attendance.” Author's note: Schedule available on the Discord Server ،◕‿◕،Every 10 chapters a [Bonus Chapter] will be posted. These are NOT CONNECTED to the main story but MAY contain easter eggs for upcoming chapters.This story contains Sexual Content, Gore and Strong Language. Reader discretion is advised.
8 197 - In Serial29 Chapters
The Othryrian Archives
"Humanity is on the cusp of their Great Expansion. It will be the first time in history that they’ve reached beyond their own solar system in an attempt to colonize the galaxy. Or, at least, so they thought. Peeling back the veil of time, The Empire of Sol has uncovered vestiges of a secret genetic program on the far flung planet of Hod. The advent of the Empire’s ancient enemy could upset the careful balance of power throughout in the Sol System. When Hod is invaded by the Empire, Andros Aeton is pressed into their service and his people are held hostage. Unbeknownst to him, factions within the Empire vie to use him to their own ends. He must claim his heritage if he has any hope of escaping the clutches of the forces that seek to use him." This is a work in progress. Major editing will be done after the book is complete, so there will be egregious typos and parts that make no sense whatsoever. Please feel free to point any and all of these things out. Chapters WILL get edited, and that editing might break earlier chapters. I will attempt to keep readers apprised of all changes. As always, feedback is welcome and appreciated. The Scourge Wars Universe Evolve: The Scourge Wars Book 1 (published) Adapt: The Scourge Wars Book 2 (published) Resist: The Scourge Wars Book 3 (published) Path of Divinity Path of Divinity (Read on RoyalRoad) To stay up to date on all my writing, get exclusive e-books, and be eligible for Audible audiobook codes (no purchase required) please sign up for my mailing list.
8 225 - In Serial18 Chapters
Celestia King (paused)
This story will fallow the next in Line to be king of Celestia and his jouney to save the Empire and the world. He will have to lead a brave men to die in battle for him, he will have to go though many hardships and fight many strong foes to unite his country. He will meet many strong foes and allies. But our main character was know as the God of War in his last life. Sorry trying to do this and not trying to spoil anything so this end of the Synopsis if you want to know more read the charpter when they come out :P
8 194 - In Serial134 Chapters
Dungeon Crawler Darryl
In a flash, every human-erected construction on Earth--from Buckingham Palace to the tiniest of sheds to all the trucks and cars--collapses in a heap, sinking into the ground. The fruits of millenia of human progress, atomized and transformed into the dungeon: an 18-level labyrinth filled with traps, monsters, and loot. A dungeon so enormous, it circles the entire globe. Presented with impossible situations, dire straits, an empty promise of regaining their planet or the fame of intergalactical stardom, thirteen million of the remaining humans entered this dungeon. This death trap with glamorous gore and way too many bugs. Only a few of them truly matter, the top most popular crawlers such as the ill-pantsed Carl and his elegant mistress Princess Donut. This story isn't about such glorious people, however. This story focusses on one of the dregs overlooked by the masses as they try to cling on to their life. This is the story of Darryl and friends. Note: This is a Dungeon Crawler Carl fanfic. Please support and read the original, it's really good!
8 190 - In Serial9 Chapters
Weakest Demon Queen Reincarnation: I Became a Living Armor?!
Veronica was a common woman on Earth, who once had dreams of having friends and forming a family. When this opportunity was finally presented to her, fate decided that she was not worthy...Dying of a car accident, alongside her coworkers who had invited her to a party after work, she was sent to a strange white space where a mysterious entity grants her and her coworkers souls the 'Samsara System' for beta testing purposes.However, even with a System, her second life ended by the hands of those who she thought wanted to be her friends in her first life.Due to the mercilessness of a wicked god, her soul was pierced in half, making her reincarnate twice in her third life.Being reborn both as a Living Armor and as a Half-Demon boy, she nows seeks to reunite with her other half and to have a relaxing third life... but in a world filled with monsters, demons, beastmen, and constant wars and discrimination, her path to a 'carefree life' will be filled with hardships and adventures. The cover art is not mine, if you're the artist and want me to take it down then kindly message me, thanks!
8 156 - In Serial6 Chapters
A Primeval Future
Follow the story of a modern caveman as he learns to survive, thrive, and shape his nascent civilization in a world yet untouched by man. Expect a focus on the nitty-gritty of primitive living, especially early on. I plan for this to eventually progressing to the settlement management and politics stage as people gravitate towards the one guy who looks like he knows what he's doing, but this will likely take some time. Despite the occasional system elements, skilling and levels will not be a part of this story. No shortcuts. There will be violence and there will be sexuality but there will be no sexual violence. I hate reading that crap and I hate writing it even more. This is my first serious foray into writing. I plan to put out at least 1 chapter a week, more when I can. Constructive criticism is very much welcomed as are ideas and suggestions! Cover image credit: "Mesolithic camp site" by Wessex Archaeology is licensed with CC BY-NC 2.0. To view a copy of this license, visit https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/2.0/
8 101

