Grace hideout in hell
"Where's all the fire, lava and brimstone," I asked curiously.
"By Lucifer's house, gesh Grace, get a clue," he snapped and the door opened. I looked up and swallowed uncomfortably at the huge nude demon standing there.
"Dad, this is Grace. Grace this is my father," Mortas growled and I raised my hand.
"The name is Salgos, my she's a lovely one son and you choose Dane," he chuckled and lifted my hand to his lips and kissed it.
"Pleasure to meet you Salgos," I said softly and he grinned. I noticed his huge curling black horns and his giant man meat hanging between his thick muscled legs.
"Must be a family thing being nude," I mumbled softly and felt Salgos's tail running up my leg. I swatted it away from my upper thigh as Salgos chuckled. He opened the door for us and I followed Mortas into the living room. I saw Samson and smiled brightly. His cute little horns, yellow eyes and hooves for feet didn't bother me at all and I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him fully on the mouth. Salgos growled menacingly and I raised my brow looking at him.
"Don't touch my property in that manner," he snapped angrily and I rolled my eyes at him scowling. He looked at me curiously then at his son.
"She's not scared of us," he asked Mortas. Mortas laughed and shook his head.
"Not at all father," he responded. Salgos sat and rubbed his chin, eyeing me intently.
I leaned over to Mortas.
"When can we bring them back," I asked softly.
"We each need to make a deal with my father," he answered back and I pursed my lips glancing at the hulking demon.
"Well fuck me, you know damn well what he's going to ask of me," I mumble sadly and Mortas grinned and nodded. I looked down at his size and gritted my teeth. I looked up and saw his eyes glowing brightly at me. I rolled mine and poked Mortas.
"He would destroy me with that monster," I state firmly.
"He'd warm you up really well beforehand, plus it's an illusion, he's around my size," he smiled and I sighed bitterly.
"What do you want for Samson, Salgos," I bravely asked. He stood up before me and I actually had to strain my neck to look up at him. If I looked straight ahead of myself I'd be eyeing his massive dick. I watched him tap the side of his head and grin.
"Get me off without touching my cock," he smirked. Mortas eyed his father and slapped his forehead. I walked up to the large demon and grinning grabbed his tail and started rubbing the end of it. I watched his massive cock start to rise. I licked the point and he moaned deeply. I then rolled it and stuck the entire tail tip in my mouth and sucked on it. Salgos gripped his cock and soon there were globs of sticky jizz all over himself. I spit his tail tip out of my mouth and grabbed Samson and kissed his cheek.
"You could have warned me she knew about the tail son," Salgos sighed and Mortas laughed heartily.
"Father you needed that," Mortas winked, making his dad chuckle in agreement.
"What do I need to do to release Dane," Mortas asked curiously and his father grinned slightly.
"Kill Samson," he said casually, handing Mortas a broadsword. I eyed him strangely.
"Are you fucking crazy," I growled angrily. Salgos looked at me and smiled devilishly.
"They're mine to do with what I like," he laughed. I looked at Mortas and shook my head as my eyes started to water. I questioned my beliefs of not killing and got to my knees.
"Please don't Mortas, I'll do anything to spare his life," I mumbled softly, clasping my hands before him. Mortas glared at me and chewed on his bottom lip. He lifted the sword and looked at Dane. He suddenly thrust it towards Samson and I stood to take it in my gut. Mortas's eyes widened and he screamed gutturally as I coughed up blood. Samson kneeled down, wrapping his arm around me and frowned.
"I can't die Grace, why would you do that," he asked curiously and I placed my hand on his cheek.
"Because I love you Samson and I didn't know you couldn't die" I mumbled softly and coughed up more blood.
"I'm a demon Grace, it's extremely painful but I will always end up here after I die, each time, silly woman," Samson says sadly and kisses my cheek. Salgos lifted me and told the others that he was taking me to Lucifer. My eyes widened more and I looked up at him quizzically.
"You're his sister Grace, fallen just like him, he'll be able to save you," Mortas growled painfully, brushing my hair out of my eyes. I nodded my head. Salgos ran quickly with me in his arms. My eyes widened as we approached a large modern home. I could see open pits of fire and lava flowed like rivers. Salgos kicked at the door. A woman answered.
"Get me Lucifer quickly please Lilith," Salgos said urgently. I watched a tall handsome man approaching me.
"What's an angel doing here Sal," he asked curiously.
"She's fallen and close to death, she's feisty and might be carrying my grandchild, please heal her, my Lord," Salgos bowed his head, laying me down on a couch and Lucifer placed his hand on my stomach and grinned slightly, eyeing Salgos curiously.
"She's pregnant, there are two, each from different fathers, how scandalous," he laughed and I breathed in, feeling a thousand times better. I grabbed his hands and thanked the man. I laughed internally about being grateful to the devil. He grinned and patted my shoulder.
"Take her back to the babies father's, she'll live an eternity and Salgos, she's not fallen, only has her wings removed and memories erased, " Lucifer whispered in Salgos ear then gave him a wink. Salgos's eyes widened as he lifted me again and carried me back to his home.
"I can walk mister demon," I growled and he glanced down at me and smiled.
"Give me this, it's been ages since I've been this close to an angel Grace," he chuckled and I rolled my eyes. I rested my head against his massive chest and enjoyed the walk. Salgos set me to my feet when we arrived at his door and opened it for me. I walked in slowly and Mortas grinned, wrapped his arms around me and kissed me softly.
"I'm so fucking sorry Grace," he mumbled sadly and squeezed me tightly. I saw Samson and wiggled out of Mortas arms and ran into his embrace.
"You're both going to be father's congratulations," Salgos announced happily. Mortas's mouth dropped open and he looked at his father and then me. Samson was kissing my neck and I was loving it.
"Really," Mortas gasped and Salgos nodded.
"The big guy confirmed it, I'm going to be a grandfather," he started to say happily then growled sadly. I laughed at him and winked at Mortas. I looked down at my bloody torn shirt and pulled out my sword tip and cut the fabric off the bottom. Salgos gasped and pointed at me. I raised my brow at them all staring at me except for Samson because he'd seen it before.
"How long were you able to do that," Mortas questioned. I pulled my sword out all the way and waved it around, then absorbed it back into my skin.
"Since I can remember, why," I asked. He swallowed uncomfortably and pursed his mouth.
"You could have stabbed me at any time and didn't," he mumbled confusedly. I grinned and shrugged.
"My beliefs are in being benevolent, I don't like to kill but will if deemed necessary," I mumbled softly. Salgos ran his hand over his face looking ill.
"I took her to Lucifer and she could have killed him," he muttered. I rolled my eyes and tore the remaining fabric away making me a cropped shirt.
"I have no beef with Lucifer, so chill Salgos," I mumbled softly, looking up at him. He blinked his eyes and shrugged in confusion.
"But you're an angel, I'm so confused," he muttered and Mortas eyed him.
"She's not fallen and is an actually a fucking angel," Mortas whispered softly to his father and swallowed uncomfortably when he nodded. Mortas inhaled sharply and headed toward Dane with a strange look in both of his eyes.
"I'm going to head up and see what that army is doing, come with me Dane, you both stay here," Mortas ordered. He grabbed Dane's hand and walked out the door. I sat with Samson and noticed his tail. I snatched it and touched the tip. Salgos let out a breathy moan.
"Don't do that Grace, it's different for me, I'm a lower demon and my tail stimulates my master," he whispered into my ear. I grinned and eyed Salgos as I ran circles on it. Salgos arched his back and howled. Demons were so easy to control with just a couple fingers.
"Sorry Salgos," I chuckled as his heated eyes fell on me.
"No Grace, please continue, it's been ages since I," he stopped and moaned loudly as I continued to rub Samson's tail tip between my fingers. Samson was laughing at his master in the throes of passion.
"Give it to him Grace, nibble on it, it will make him erupt," Samson laughed softly. I nibbled, licked and watched Salgos roar with another powerful release. He fell back in his chair panting harshly.
"The pair of you are certainly stimulating," he says through his breathless pants. Samson and I laughed heartily at the spent demon. Dane ran into the house.
"The king has been captured, the castle sieged," he growled painfully. I furrowed my brow and ground my teeth debating on whether I should save his ass or not.
"I can get him," I sighed angrily.
"But you won't kill," Salgos muttered.
"I will if I deem it necessary, one thing I can do is fight well with my sword, let's go boys and save tinkerbell," I growled and stood. Samson said Dane both left the room and I questioned Salgos with a confused look. He raised his hand and told me to just wait a moment. I stood tapping my toe and watched Salgos stand and wave his hand across my form. Armor appeared along my limbs and chest. It was light and I could move freely in it.
"Thanks, this is great," I smiled up at him. He grinned and patted my head. I saw the other two come back dressed in the same armor holding long swords. Samson smiled at me and kissed me passionately.
"You look lovely," he said and added," stay safe." I nodded and the three of us headed outside and up the stairs to the castle.
Grace saving the hostage demon kingI rushed behind the two brothers as we stood on the other side of the wall."Be careful they
Grace my sweet loveSalgos gave me Samson's actual paperwork, it was a document of ownership. I looked through it and eyed Samson sadly. He shrugged about it not knowing anything different.
Grace unconventional comfort I tried pulling my hand away from his grip but it was no use. He locked the bathroom door and started taking his clothes off. "Start stripping Grace, I'm very unstable right now," he smiled oddly and I scowled at him as I pulled off my clothes. He smirked at me and waved at me to enter the water first. I exhaled and walked under the warm spray. Mortas entered after me and pressed his front to my back end. I felt his length rubbing against my ass and glanced over my shoulder at him. He kissed my cheek and smiled. "Help me Grace," he sighed and bent his knees, putting himself right at my opening. He spread my legs a little wider and pushed himself up inside. I moaned softly, he wrapped his arm around my middle, his other hand on my lower back and started thrusting. My hands pressed against the shower walls as he continued thrusting rhythmically into my core. "You always feel so fucking amazing Grace," he growled softly and I felt my wal
Grace reevaluating my relationshipI woke up the next morning alone in my bed. I scowled and stomped into Mortas's room and looked at his bed to see them both snoring. I walked up beside Mortas and smacked him alongside his head. He woke up and looked at me. I glared at him and he looked dumbfounded.
Grace dealing with the hole in my heartI couldn't believe that my Samson was really gone. I'd missed him before at the brothel but back then it was different. Lots of broken promises were made and not carried through. I rolled the ring around my finger as the tears blurred my vision yet again. I'd locked myself in Samson's and Dane's room and could hear Mortas growling threateningly at the
Grace reevaluating my heartI was laying in Samson's small and uncomfortable bed twirling the diamond ring on my finger staring up at the ceiling. I could hear the castle bustling with activity meaning the pantry would once again be fully stocked along with the refrigerator. I slid off the bed and rummaged through Samson's dresser for something clean to wear. Grabbing a pair of black sweatpants and t-shirt I went into the bathroom to show
Grace knocking on death's doorIt's been raining continuously for five freaking days and I'm starving and feverish. I'mhallucina
Mortas dealing with a persistent stafferI headed straight to the pantry and gathered several cans of vegetables and a can of chicken broth. Okay my special soup was concocted of several canned ingredients thrown together but no one knew. I stood at the stove stirring my creation when Chaska walked in. I could feel his eyes burning into my back and turned to glance his way. "Your taste is divine, your majesty. I bet you give a fantastic ass romping. I'd love to give you a twirl," he said boldly and I swallowed uncomfortably because I was getting hard."Stop, I must care for Grace and you're distracting me," I said regretfully. He sauntered up behind me and playfully bumped himself against my ass, teasing me with his hard length. I felt his hot breath against my cheek."I'll be around waiting for the invite," he purred and left as quickly as he arrived. I gritted my teeth and focused on the soup. I thought to myself that a roll in the sack once wouldn't hurt anyone.
A happy ever afterI jumped in fright when Abaddon smacked my back and informed me that our children were joined as one. I frowned slightly, not wanting to know about my daughter losing her virginity. I groaned uncomfortably at the shot of the clear liquor he sat down before me."Drink up Brinx, we're celebrating becoming family members now," the asshole laughed and I sipped the shot slowly, cringing at the burn that traveled down my throat. I was certain it was hell spirits. My last conscious thing I recalled was the black haired stripper giving Abaddon an enthusiastic blow job. I was dead to the world and felt someone trying to remove my pants. I swung my hand and covered my crotch."Leave me alone, I'm happily mated to a beautiful angel," I stuttered incoherently. I heard two women giggling and furrowed my brow."Fuck off sluts," I yelled bitterly and scrambled to sit up only to fall over to my side. I rubbed at my eyes until my vision cleared and I frowned seeing Grace with her ar
Meeting the son of destruction, Seraph I was in a sour mood after Lucifer's departure. Apparently being a good person didn't sit well with my moral compassion or more distinctively my stomach. I was experiencing acid reflux as I returned to the living room with Salgos and glanced around at my family. Lani had sensed my presence and glanced over at me and smiled. My chest swelled with love for the tiny fallen angel. I knew I could speak with her about my concerns over Cyra's possible mate. She might even know the angel so I would ask her once we returned to the penthouse."Are you all ready to return to the human realm, my dear family," I announced and watched the nods and movement of bodies shuffling towards me. Ezra and my father headed towards me with odd grins on their faces. it was weird seeing another person that looked like yourself and I was blessed with two."Everyone gather around and hold hands and Mortas and I will take us home," Asmodeus said happily and nodded at me. I ro
Meeting with the creator and grown children "Mortas, awaken!" I slowly opened my eyes to the blinding light that surrounded me. The voice was loud and powerful, sending ripples through my flesh. I knew who or better what it was. I'd been presented to the creator as a young child when my mother Elizabeth admitted to him her sin. The not so benevolent God cast me out and I had been taken in by Lilith and Lucifer. I grinned slightly at being able to remember it all. My memory was very clear and I also recall meeting a younger Asmodeus, my biological father who was petrified of me."Why am I here?" It was a valid question and one I feared the answer to."Your demon half is dead from blood loss and your angel half is following closely behind. Your mate is searching feverishly for the stray bullet but she should be more concerned about the major vein it nicked. You're bleeding profusely internally. I will ask you only once so answer honestly. Do you love your mate," he asked. The creator wa
Grace and I get summoned After Asmodeus tapped his amulet Lucifer appeared immediately wondering what was so urgent. After we explained what had occurred he pulled Grace over and asked about Jim and his mother. He wanted to know who she was and where she flew in from and what she had said that made Jim call off the wedding. After what she told him Lucifer concludes that she must be a vodú priestess and knowledgeable about demon summoning. I furrowed my brow not familiar with any of this weird shit. I looked at Grace and shook my head."Nothing but trouble woman," I mumbled sarcastically and my father tapped the back of my head and told me to be nice to my new mother."Gross pops, I've got children from her and I refuse to call my baby momma my mother," I growled bitterly and they all laughed. At least until Grace and I were starting to look faded. I felt queasy and my insides hurt. Lucifer yelled out that we were being summoned when everything around me went black and I blinked my eye
Interesting turn of events I was rubbing my eyes leaning against the door frame of Lani's room as she consoled Grace and helped clean her raccoon face with a damp wash rag. I asked if she got this in reference to Grace and she smiled and nodded her pretty head. I needed a drink. This was all too bizarre or so I thought. Jim called back and said it was too late and he'd rather stop over tomorrow. I told him that it sounded great and sank into my couch. I was staring directly at the far wall when it opened and Lucifer along with Asmodeus came waltzing up into the living room from hell."Kinda late for a visit," I commented rudely as I took a big sip. Lucifer rolled his eyes and turned to my father who was weirdly sniffing the air. "Why does it smell like freshly baked cookies? Are you baking, runt," Asmodeus asked roughly and continued sniffing the air as he walked towards the back, following the scent. I cocked my brow and eyed Lucifer."Don't tell me Grace is my father's true mate. S
Bonding with my intendedI was all smiles as the warm water flowed down my horns. I had asked for the amulet back but Lani said I was fine as a demon."I'll put it back onto you after our shower," she said softly and I eyed her hungrily and lifted her up to taste her mouth once again. I was kissing her deeply with her pressed against the shower walls. Her arms were around my neck as I devoured her mouth. I nuzzled my way down her neck and between her breasts wanting to taste her nectar. I lifted her thighs and licked her flower. It was like ambrosia to me. My cock was hard and heavy between my legs. I dove in once again , burying my tongue within her heat. Her mewing was like music to my ears."I want to claim you completely Lani and I cannot wait until tonight. I must have you now," I growled softly and looked up into her face to see her nodding."Yes Mortas, please make me yours," she moaned. I kicked open the shower door and carried her to the edge of her bed. Laying her back I spre
My asshole father and my lovely kinky mateAfter that horrendous meeting with my father I felt even more apprehensive about Lani going anywhere unescorted. Sure she could change her appearance but unfortunately her scent remained the same. If my father thought she smelled like wild flowers then he could track her by that scent. I was sitting at the bar of Relruz rubbing my eyes over my thoughts when I felt a hand rub my back. I looked over and smiled. "Hey Grace, how's Jim?" Grace slid into the stool next to me and asked for a glass of wine."We tasted cakes and apparently I have work friends that are having a bachelorette party for me," she said, twirling her finger into the air. I told her the wedding cake should have been picked months ago."It was dofus the bakery just wanted us to taste it because it was a "new" flavor she was trying," she mumbled. I nodded and laughed."Oh and this Friday night is the rehearsal dinner that I invited you to and I'm getting married on Saturday. I
The new me"You gotta tell me who did your jawline because it's near perfection," Mr Forrester said to me. I rubbed my jaw and told him I was born with it and he called me a lucky bastard."I'd offer you my services but there is nothing visible wrong with your appearance," he mumbled. I came to discover that Jim was a highly paid plastic surgeon, during our informative discussion with each other.Jim left our conversation a little tipsy and with the knowledge that Grace and I were friends and would continue to be just friends. Jim seemed perfectly fine with that and even gave me bro hug before we parted. I left our conversation smelling like his aftershave which I chuckled about because normally that only occurred after I'd had my way with a man. Honestly I didn't have that kind of desire any longer. I pressed the penthouse button on my private elevator after inserting the key and waited while tapping my Italian leather clad toe on the floor as the elevator rose. Once at my floor I ope
Changed man & demonI woke within my own bed in my room once shared with Grace. I groaned uncomfortably at my aching brain and cloudy vision. I sat up slowly and watched my duvet fall down my bare chest. I lifted the cover and saw that I was only in my boxers. I furrowed my brow, curious if Lucifer carried me to my room and prepared me for bed. I made my way slowly to the bathroom and decided I needed coffee. Not bothering with clothes I strode out into the living room with Lucifer's amulet swinging from my neck. I entered the kitchen and ran straight into Lani and shrieked, covering myself with my hands. "Sorry I completely forgot about you being here," I mumbled hastily and hurried quickly back to my room to dress properly. I passed Logan on the way and he was smiling."The nanny is a sweetheart, sorry about Grace," he said as I closed the door. Tossing a t-shirt over my bare chest I paused and glanced down at myself. What in the hell had happened to me? I never cared before about w