Camelia's POV:
Lucifer spread my legs. He was going down, to eat me out.
But I sat up and mustering up my courage, I held his hand. He frowned.
"Lucifer, I want to-"
"Please don't get wrong. Or don't tell me that I am slutty." I spoke.
"Preciosa, shut up! What the hell are you even saying? Why will I say anything like this?"
"I- I want to pleasure you through my mouth." I uttered, blushing red.
Lucifer blinked a few times looking at me and I could see the surprise all over his face. A few seconds later, he smiled.
"Go ahead," He said standing on the floor naked. His big manhood cock stood out.
I slowly got on my knees before him and grabbed his cock. Opening my mouth, I ran my tongue over his member.
I heard him groan.
I slowly took the swollen tip inside my mouth an
Two days later, Lucifer's POV:I lay on our bed and sniffed the bed sheet. The sheet smelled a like my preciosa.
Camelia's POV:My eyes widened and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I felt like my heart would fly out of my chest.I gasped.There was a beautiful diamond ring and along with the ring, there was a small note.Be mine, preciosa? Forever and ever?What? Did Lucifer just propose me?Oh My God! Clutching the note to my chest, I smiled. The smile stretched to my both ears.My heart was still beating so fast and loud. It was sudden, so unexpected and almost shocking.I was so happy. Lucifer didn’t see me as a fuck buddy, he wanted me forever. Tears almost made their way out of my eyes.But soon, a mixed feeling was swirling in my mind. I was not only happy, I was confused as well.I was just 18. No matter how much I loved Lucifer, was I really ready for this marriage? I had a feeling that if I said 'no' then, Lucifer wouldn’t force me. But he would be disappointing, and I didn’t want to make him disappointed.He was trying his best to change and make changes for my sake. If we married,
Third person's POV:Two and an hour later of the incident,Only private cars could be available in the road of this aristocratic area. Unfortunately, most of the people were too busy to mind another person's business other than their own. Rarely one or two kind soul did the stupidity of helping other's by wasting their time.A black car was pulled over to the side of the road. The car had no number plate.The car door was opened and two men got out of the car, carrying an unconscious Camelia by her shoulder. Her body was swaying. The two men roughly placed her body on the ground with quick movement. They got into the car and the car pulled away in a fast speed.A few cars ran past her but no one had the time to get down and see what's wrong with the girl.Someone was driving and saw a girl lying on the road unconscious. He stopped the car and went to her.The man gasped to see the face of the girl. It was Camelia.The man was one of Lucifer's workers, and he was returning to the wareho
Third Person's POV: A minute later, Lucifer entered the bathroom, and he froze when his eyes fell on Camelia.Camelia was shaking. Her eyes widened in horror as they were still on the mirror.Her face, arms were covered with red rashes and blisters.She pulled the hem of her t-shirt up to uncover her stomach.Her face paled as she stared at her body; her stomach, chest, thighs everywhere was rashes and blisters."W-what happened to me?" She mumbled but her voice didn’t make it loud. She still couldn’t believe her eyes.Her beautiful skin looked so ugly. Even she herself felt repulsed."What are these? What happened to me!" A loud cry exited her mouth this time as she broke into hysteric tears.Lucifer, who was shocked, came running to her side to console her."Preciosa, don't cry. It will get better. It might be any skin problem or allergic reaction. I am calling Melissa. It will get better within a day. Don’t worry." He held her arms, Camelia was sobbing like her world had destroyed.
Third person's POV:The next day, some of the best doctors of Chicago came to see Camelia. They examined her, took sample from her rash, blister, pus, spit, blood and urine. But unfortunately no one could detect what actually was wrong with her.Having no alternative, they gave Camelia symptomatic treatment. For headache and fever she was given paracetamol, for rash and blister, they gave her anti-allergic drug, for vomiting, stomachache, she was given gastric medicine. These gave her brief relief but eventually her condition worsened.Two days later,Lucifer was sitting on his study with the doctors. He was continuously tapping his feet on the floor due to excessive stress and worry.They all saw Camelia's condition, examined her. Right now, her room was tur
Lucifer's POV:I started fighting at a very young age. I was even shot once; it was also at a young age. And when I first killed someone- I was young back then too. All these happened when I was barely at my teen.I was anything but a coward. I never feared anything in my life. Not even death. Being a mafia was such a business that I had to play with life and death every day.But I was feeling scared now, to enter Camelia's room. But I needed to meet her.She told the nurses that she wanted to meet me.When I went to her room she looked very sick, her body was weak, and her face was pale.Her face, skin was looking white. What she had become!"Hey!" Camelia tried to smile at me as I entered. Her lips were dry and cracked."Hey! How are you fee
Camelia's POV: The next morning:When I woke up, it was 5 in the morning. My head was hurting.An IV cannula was sunk in my left wrist. The memory of last night hit me again like a fucking hurricane, leaving my whole being trembling in overwhelming shock.Every hurtful word Lucifer said to me was resonating in my head. He only used me and wanted me for sex. But now that I was not beautiful anymore, my congeniality had also come to an end.When I was beautiful, Derek lusted for me, Devin lusted for me. They used me, abused me, treated me like shit but never gave me fake hope.Lucifer was worse. The heartbreak was too hard to get over.How beautiful my life would be if I was never snatched away by Derek? Never raped by Derek and Devin and
Lucifer's POV:A letter caught my eyes which was lying on her bed.I took it and my hands started to tremble as I opened the letter.Dear Lucifer, No matter whatever you told me, I still love you. No matter how much horrible you are, you are still my first love. The man I truly ever trusted. It hurts so bad to know that all along you have only loved my body. I am very sick, Lucifer. I think, I won't live many days. If you hadn’t told me how you truly felt about me, I could at least die with a happy memory of you, happy memory of us. Because I will die soon anyway. But it pains me more now. I may love you but it doesn’t give you the right to give me to anyone else. I am my own person. I am leaving, Lucifer. Don’t try to find me. And
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EpilogueThree anda halfyears later, Camelia's POV:I met Lucifer four years ago. It wasn’t any romantic encounter.
The next day, Third Person’s POV:Camelia woke up the next day, and she felt herself wrapped in someone's arm. It felt so familiar, so intimate.She opened her eyes and found herself in Lucifer's arms. Yesterday, she passed out due to stress and couldn’t finish their conversation.Feeling disappointed, she decided to leave. But Lucifer's arm kept her caged in his chest. Camelia tried to untangle herself but couldn’t.Lucifer woke up from her continuous attempts."You woke up, preciosa? How are you feeling?" Lucifer asked as he tried to sit up."Leave me first." Camelia said. Luci
Ten hours later,Lucifer's POV:"Fuckkkkk!"My head was paining like a motherfucker.I opened my eyes and found myself on the bed.Last thing I could remember that I was drinking vodka on the floor.Who the fuck brought me on the bed?Who dared to touch me without my consent?The fucker was going to die."Are you awake? Or would you like to drink some more?"I heard my preciosa, she was sitting beside me and taunting me shaking an empty vodka bottle.I was imagining her again. I shook my head to brush off the drunken haze. I needed to piss too. I groaned, I must have drunk like a dead last night."Why aren’t you talking to me?" I heard my preciosa again. I was imagining her everywhere, every time."It's ME! I AM FUCKING REAL! SITTING HERE DAMNIT!" Sud
Third person's POV:Camelia was crying inside the hospital cabin. A few minutes after Lucifer exited, Laura entered the cabin."Camelia? Are you alright?" Laura went to her."No. I am not. Laura you know what the hardest thing is? The hardest thing is to hate the person you love so much." Camelia cried.
Camelia's POV:Me and Lucifer stood face to face."Why the fuck are you here?" I glared at him."I am alive and healthy. And most importantly I am back to my beautiful form by the grace of God. Are you disappointed now? Did you want me dead?" I questioned.He smiled at me. But it looked almost sincere, genuine."I am glad to know that you are beautiful as ever."Glad my ass!"Lucifer, I want to suggest you something. You are a good-looking man and have great acting skill. If your mafia business doesn’t work out anymore, try for acting. I am sure you will outshine everyone with your skill and may earn Oscar one day." I jibed.He didn’t say anything, the small smile on his face disappeared."Won't you come back to me ever?" H
Third Person's POV:Camelia was getting better physically but mentally she wasn’t. She was heartbroken."I don't want to eat anymore. I had enough." She said, pushing the tray of the soup away."Miss, don't be like this. Your immunity is quite weak right now. You are still recovering and you need a lot of nutrition." A nurse told her."I don't think I can eat it. Please, don't press me." Saying, Camelia lay on the bed. Having no alternative, the nurse left with the tray of food."What's the use of getting recovered anyway! Hump!" Camelia muttered. Lying on her back, she was stari
(Warning: Graphic description of violence, content is suitable for 18+ readers only, Skip if you are sensitive)Two days later, Third Person’s POV:"Devin, Devin, Devin! Mmm. What should I do to you?" Lucifer sang."Should I skin you alive or burn you? Or gauze your eyes?" He sneered."These are the hands which used to torture my Camelia, didn’t they?" Lucifer asked eyeing Devin's hands.Devin was sitting on a chair before Lucifer and his hands and feet were loosely bound."But now look at them; you can't even move them yourself." Lucifer snickered.A low groa
In America, during that midnight,Lucifer was at his mansion. He got information from his investigators that finally they were able to get the remedy medicine successfully, and they already were in the way of America.Lucifer told them to head straight to Melissa's hospital. They brought ten vials of the medicine and Melissa took one of them, and after that, she started examining it. Some experienced virologists, pharmacists also helped her in this.Lucifer took the remaining nine back to him.A few hours later, Melissa called Lucifer."Hello, Lucifer. I have tested the medicine and applied it to the microbe culture. It's impossible to say the effectiveness of a medicine in such a short period of time. But I saw the lipid membrane of this virus getting weakened after applying