Crack was all you heard as tree broke in half falling in our direction. A Giggle and a flash. I called for my armor, Adrian transformed into his wolf. We easily dodged the tree, calling for my bow. Whatever it was stalking up didn't stay in one place for longer than a second. Adrian spoke to me still in wolf form, “There's more than one of them.” He inhaled deeply “ Narcisa and Amaris both are vampires, their younger than I am and they're known for hunting and tracking. Their Lucifers favorite assassins watch out for the alphas they carry.” I closed my eyes and drew two silver-lined feathers listened for their next move when I heard them, I released the feathers.I hit my target one arrow went straight through her throat, cutting off all screams, the second arrow through her heart. The red-haired bitch dropped to the ground. I called forth another feather, Adrian was grabbed by his tail, another wolf was attacking Adrian. He growled and counter attacked the wolf with dark brown fur
Michael and Nefertari flanked my sides, Speaking to her telepathically “Nefertari enter the vampire on the floor she’s not dead, my arrow will keep her unconscious.” “Ramses” and I threw him an arrow “threw her heart.” Michael took point and rushed towards Azael. Michaels’ sword at the ready slashed at Azael's wings. “Not today, Azael.” Using my power, I called to the earth, roots from the trees climbed up Azael's legs and held him there. Adrian was now fighting a pack of wolves, both of Lucifer’s vampires were subdued thanks to Ramses and my arrows. Nefertari was prodding the red-haired vampire's mind. Michael was busy fighting the dark angel Azael. “Ramses, Adrian could use some assistance.” From the earth, a being had grabbed Nefertari by her legs trying to pull her under. I pulled Nefertari back. “Nefertari can you fight? Are you able to help or protect yourself?” She shook her head. Alrighty then, I placed a barrier around her. “Are you still able to use your powers from within?
Dirt clumped in her blonde hair her once baby blue eyes voided now opaque, razor-sharp teeth filled her mouth. Slender petite frame, wings the color of opals, now looked like they were stained with blood. Naamah struggled in my grip, “hmm you know Naamah I had such high hopes for you. You could have easily been a lieutenant in my fathers’ army.” She spat at me, she missed and where the spit landed melted through the trees limb. “Okay so be it.” I raised my free and snapped my fingers, her left-wing ripped off. In peripheral, I saw Azael trying to make his way towards, but Michael quicker and grabbed him by the wings and threw him to the ground. Naamah's screams filled the air, I was halfway through ripping her right-wing off when one of the wolves escaped and had its jaws clamped onto my waist, trying to bite me in half. I growled and held Naamah mentally in the air and focused on the wolf that kept me in its jaws. I pried its jaws open with some effort. That's when I felt it a tingle
Amaris, Narcisa, Azael, and Naamah were unconscious from the banshee’s assault. I stomped my foot, the earth consumed them, temporary graves for Lucifer’s gang. The pull felt so strong with this woman, using my power I brought her to me anxious to meet this woman. With her within a meter from me I could really see her now, yes her hair was silver like the angel dust on my wings. She wore a shozoku mask, which explains why I couldn't make out her face. Her almond eyes matched her silver hair. I stepped closer to her closing the gap between us, I pushed down her mask to reveal bee-stung lips. I kissed those lips. I parted her lips with my tongue, she grabbed my hips aggressively opening her mouth for me she deepened the kiss. She scraped her fangs across my lower lip.The sting felt good I nipped at her tongue, drawing blood and with our blood mixed wind and lightning struck her through her chest revealing a crest. She is my lieutenant of the fallen. “Adrain,” I beckoned, “meet Celest
That night of the confrontation with Lucifer’s people took a lot out of my new guardians. Which, in turn, took a lot out of the guys and me. Rameses and Nefertari fell asleep first. We learned that Celestria came from the East on an island surrounded by water. Her island was called Japan. Like Adrian, she dreamt of me and followed the pull and made her way to me. She told us along the way she, unfortunately, ran into what she called the dark ones. She was able to fight them off with her scream. Which was impressive, the fallen were formidable. Celestia was the next one to fall asleep, her head resting on my shoulder, her breathing soft. Still laying against Micheals' chest, he played with the loose strands of my hair. Adrian picked up a few strands and played with them feeling them between his fingers, holding it up against the fire and even smelled it. He was analyzing it, ”have you not ever seen hair before Adrian?” I whispered with amusement."Of course I have, yours is differ
Sleep came easily, especially surrounded by my guardians. No dreams came to me, just the dark. My mind was fully conscious while I slept. I felt something nudging at my mind trying to find a way in. Soon enough, they found their way in, and Lucifer's presence filled my mind, his consciousness tried to overpower my own. “Let me in Little Goddess,” his voice whispered in my head. “Never,” “Don't you miss me? Don't you miss the way I filled you?” I blocked the images of my rape. He was trying to push into my head. My powers took mine and Lucifer's consciousness to another realm. It was pitch black, I looked down at my hand, my essence glowed gold. I looked back up, there he was towering over me his essence a muted white. My Lucifer used to glow as bright as any star, but he isn't my Lucifer anymore. He turned his back on all of us. His ‘soul’ is tainted. I reached up and cupped my hand on his cheek tears rolling down my face, “what happened to you, Luci?” I asked crying he leaned into m
You ruined everything.” Lucifer’s grip on me loosened, “but I also gained so much because of what you did.I can’t thank you enough for it, Luc. Because of you, Father and Mother gave me my guardians a new purpose an impossible task. I feel more because of you, they gave me Michael. I love him. I could never love you as I do him, I’m not sorry for that. Michael is really a part of me. I feel him in my soul; he's my other half. I know it. So thank you, I now know love.” Lucifer grabbed my arm violently and backhanded me, knocking me to the ground “NO! You are mine, I was made for you, no one will get between us again. Not God, not Michael no one” I got up from the ground “Lucifer, I loved you once but not anymore. The Lucifer I knew would never hurt me. You're a monster, how could I ever care let alone love anyone so focused on destroying everything? Once I'm back to my full powers, I plan to wipe you from existence. My parents won't be there to stop me again.” ”Hahahaha, like you coul
Now I laughed ”really Luc that was your big plan? Michael would never turn his back on me. He's not a coward like you and those who fell with you.” Lucifer groped my breast, ”You think I like that? Maybe Michael can give you pointers on what I like.” He took a deep breath letting go of his grip on my throat. He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me on the lips, sucking softly on my lower lip. I turned my head away from him. ”No Luc stop it I don't want you.” He kissed my neck, licking it and peppering it with soft kisses trailing down to my collar bone. ”Mmm… I always did love your scent,” He inhaled deeply. “Mmm, you smell of the sun and wildflowers, funny how your scent is getting stronger. You like this, don't you?” I didn't answer him. He lifted my leg and rubbed his cock against my sex. He bent his head and put my breast into his mouth. A small moan escaped my lips. Lucifer smiled, dropping my leg, turned me around hugging me, rubbing his cock against my back. He slowly bent
Oliva’s point of viewRayne and the duke seemed to be very familiar with one another. The duke was too familiar with Miss. Rayne. He always found a way to touch her, whether it be her hand, touching her tresses, her face when he decided to be so bold as to run his thumb along her bottom plump lip. “M’lord that is inappropriate touching right, there save that till after ye two are married.” The duke turned his face to glare at me. I stared at the man right back into his eyes and refused to look away. The corner of his mouth twitched up into a smirk, he opened his mouth slightly and ran his tongue over his unusually long tooth ensuring that saw it, before turning his attention back onto Miss. Rayne. I do not trust this man and I will be keepin me eye on this devil. “Miss. Rayne, it's time to retire to your room, miss.” “Nurse, I haven't finished my meal, I’m having a very stimulating conversation with the duke.” “Now miss you have all day tomorrow to talk with the duke.” “Oliva,” S
A scream escaped my mothers mouth as she witnessed the events as they unfolded, followed by the thud of Godric's body hitting the floor. “ I’m sorry you had to bare witness to that, I protect what is mine.” Sam stated looking at both my mother and my father. My father jumped out of his chair and turned towards me, grabbing me roughly by my arm, “This is due to you, speaking out of turn…” Sam grabbed my father’s hand forcing him to remove his hand from my arm. “Like I said I have no issue with right now, but do not take you being her father mean I will not do the same to you as I just did to the piece of shit laying on your floor if you lay another finger on her.” The look on my father’s face was pure outrage. “The contract is signed and she is mine rightfully and as stated in the binding contract I will stay here until we are married so your daughter would have the chance to know me. But I can clearly see that I now have a stronger conviction to stay and ensure her safety from the lik
My father paid no attention to the rake of man standing next to him. A servant announces that dinner was ready. “We should be seated, please follow me please.” My mother says, Marquess Browne offers his arm to me and I reluctantly take it as we begin to follow my parents to the dining hall. “You look lovely tonight my dear,” he says to me. I feign shyness, “thank you my lord, your compliment is most gracious.” “My lord” the butler addressed my father, “Duke Angelo has arrived and has requested to speak with you on an urgent matter.” My mother looks at my father quizzingly, he drops my mothers arm leaving us with the marquee. “Shall we?” my mother says, gesturing her hand towards the dining hall. Marquess Browne offers my mother his other arm, escorting us. Upon reaching the dining table the marquee pulls out my mothers chair to the left of the chair at the head of the table. As the marquee comes around to the other side of the table where he and I sit. I hear the laughter of my fat
“I see you have been rolling around in the grass again Rayne.” My mother sucked in her teeth and gave a scathing look to my nurse. “Ma’am I apologize, miss wanted to pick some of the more difficult herbs and tripped on her skirts…” My nurse tried to explain before my mother cut her off, “I don’t care what excuses you have for being late and she is supposed to be ready already. You know what today means if the marquess is fancied enough a marriage offer will be extended, which means a higher station for us.Put on her best dress and make haste.” My mother ordered both me and my nurse. “Not to worry, miss, many men fancy you. From what I hear from the servants that accompany your mother on her errands, your father has turned down many requests for your hand in marriage now that you're of age.” My nurse said to try to lift my spirits. I smile tightly back at her and nod my head. “The marquess miss you should be lucky to have him calling on you. He is not bad looking and very athletic too
With her hands on her lips she gives me a look that says she doesn;t believe me. “Off with ya, your father and mother are expecting visitors this eve for dinner. You miss need to get ready for it.” I stand up and dust the dirt from my skirts and comb my fingers through my hair picking out the grass that was caught in it. “Do you know who is coming?” She softens her face and looks at me sympathetically, “Aye miss I do, when we arrive at the manor you are to get changed in one of your finer dresses. Your father has arranged a suitor for ye the Marquess.” She says with pride. “Now let's be off.” She reaches for my hand and drags in the direction of the manor. I look behind me towards the tree line where Sam went, a stray tear escapes my eye. I yank my hand from my nurse's grasp,and turn back around “what do you think your doing miss?” She all but yells at me. “I forgot my basket, let me grab it.” I slowly make my way back to my basket. When a pebble hits my hand ouch I rub my hand and l
I sit once again in silence, I begin to hear a hum in the distance. I look up and stare straight ahead as a faint light no bigger than pin prick, which quickly began to multiply in every direction. Until the once dark prison was full of bright light that quickly surrounded me. It was all the power I had released being reabsorbed into my body. My flesh glowing and warmth invaded my soul. I could now feel the missing pieces of soul reuniting feeling whole again. Before I could relish in feeling one again, I felt an odd sensation in my center like a hot poker burning me from the inside out. I scream and claw at my middle; the pain only intensifies. The burning spreads to every limb until I’m consumed in heavenly fire. “Rayne,” I hear my nurse calling for me. “Where have you run off to?” I quickly gathered my basket full of herbs I was collecting. “Sam,” I whispered frantically. Sam’s head pops up amongst the tall grass, grinning at me. I run to him “ I must be off, she can't catch us to
“Michael…Michael where are you? Where am I? What is this place?” I slowly get up off the hard ground. I waver as I gather my footing. The ground beneath my feet is smooth and cold. I turn in a full circle and see nothing but darkness. “Mother, Father?” I scream into the endless void. My pleas go unanswered, I’m here alone. Where are my guardians? Have my parents really created a prison to hold me? This isn’t right. I'm supposed to be reborn. Why am I here? What have I done to warrant this punishment from my parents? No I refuse their prisoner I gather my power and release it in an explosion looking for weak points to try and escape. “You will not hold me here!!!” I scream at the top of my lungs to my parents to anyone or thing that would listen. I send another blast of power stronger than the last, nothing happens. It's like this hell, limbo, prison absorbs every last drop of my power. My knees buckle, no this can’t be happening. I bang my fist against the ground and it splinters und
He was very tall, broad shoulders, sun kissed bronze skin. He has a warriors build, long wavy chestnut hair. He looked up at me and winked mischievous emerald green eyes fanned my thick dark eyelashes met mine. Thick eyebrows with a perfect arch, strong square jaw and lush lips that screamed kiss me. I Screamed “Michael!!” I abandoned Lucifer and ran towards Michael. As I got closer to him my life force sought his. When they finally met a gold flame lite up the entire church. I continued to run into his open arms. When I finally reached him he wrapped his arms tightly around me. Kissing my forehead. Looking up at him tears blurred my vision. It was him it was really him, he smelled of spice and lemon. With both hands he grabbed my face and kissed my with all the passion he could. He lifted me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. And I did so happily “I love you Little Goddess.” He kissed me again and within that moment Cammy had somehow gotten my arrow. She used it to stab Mic
I closed my eyes, focused on the power radiating from him. I forced him to appear before me kneeling, his down. “Look at me Luc.” When he didn't I forced him to. I deep scar ran down his eyebrow and into his lip. “Luci I should finish you off here and now.” “So why don't you?” “You know why. And it’s not because I love you.” He laughed in my face, “Michael is weak, he let his feelings for me cloud his judgement and your doing the same.” He spat at my feet “and you call me weak and pathetic?” I backhanded him and he hit the floor. “Touch my father again and he dies.” I quickly turned around and there was Cammy and a man held at knife point. Holding Lucifer in place I looked back at him. “Your daughter? Are you serious?” “What I don't look like the fatherly type to you? I placed her in your path, and like the sap you are; you can't deny an innocent child’s request. It was too easy to manipulate that weak heart of yours. You actually sent her off to live and be raised by your brother