All Chapters of The Devil's Forbidden Angel: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

It was the beginning of my time; there was a war raging between Demons. It was the battle for the claim of the North, the North which was under my rule. So the Demon that ruled the South decided that he shall attempt to overthrow my power and take over. Now I could have told them from the start that such an attempt shall be futile, but yet he pushed forward. There was absolute carnage as the South crossed into our borders. Now in those years, you did not get the class of Demon you get these days. They were utterly ruthless; there was nothing they would not do. It sickened me to see what my kind was capable of.To gain control over my territory, I created the Demon Army, the best men and women that came from all classes of our kind. At first, they were merely there to hold these Demons at bay, but as things started to spin out of control, they were faced with the task of ending the lives of so many of their own. Now, these soldiers were tough and determined; if it meant that the

I need to stop for one moment and take a step back, for beyond all the craziness that fill our lives, I need to allow myself to remember what drives me to make this city, and I shall even go as far as to say the world. What makes this all worthwhile is the beauty that lies in my arms. Should I not have had her presence in my life, I would not have had the sheer willpower to take the impossible on. Not that I say I would have looked away; I would have left it to others to resolve by risking their lives for our kind. But with Mirabelle, I need to prove myself not only as a leader but also as the man I wish she would desire.To have beauty in your life is easy, but to have the beauty of the woman that you love and the one that loves you in return is the greatest gift that one can experience. I can, with all honesty, say that there is no doubt that she completes my life. To be lonely for eternity can be seen as a life sentence, but having what you crave, is the greatest blessing.

Today I choose to look the other way.I will wed my beloved before next sunset.Whatever requires our attention here shall have to wait. So we find ourselves in a nervous but joyful mood returning home several hours later. Now, if our ceremony is not creating absolute chaos, then I would say that poor Lilith is headed for one major hysterical breakdown. She is going beyond what is required. She is making this look more and more like a true wedding. All I do is watch poor Mirabelle just look on, far too scared to stop the crazed woman that is running from one side to the other in the ballroom."Lilith, please don't tell me those ungodly things are flowers?""Damien, they are red.""Your point being? They are still flowers. And why in god's name is there chairs?""To sit on Damien.""You can stand; there is nothing wrong with your perfectly good legs.""Damien, the way you talk, we shall be here forever. Now please get out my face."So I ta

…Mirabelle POV…I have just experienced what the best day of my entire existence is, now I would be foolish if I believe that things shall now go back to some kind of normal. Though in saying normal, I am referring to a life where a bastard human spends her life peacefully with that of the King of Hell. Now what can be seen as normal should be absolute chaos. And chaos is exactly what is about to erupt as Azron is about to confirm what item is missing from the very room where we are now making our way to. Now another word that should be accompanied by chaos is pure horror. I think that there should be nothing that scares me by now, but I have just been proven very wrong once again.So before Damien utters the very words that I fear to come from his lips, he grips me by the hips and crushes my body into him; with one loud growl, he lifts my feet from the floor and carries me backward toward the bed.He lets my body fall back into the sheets; every square

I have just experienced what the best day of my entire existence is, now I would be foolish if I believe that things shall now go back to some kind of normal. Though in saying normal, I am referring to a life where a Devil spends his life peacefully in the comfort of his home. Now what can be seen as normal in my home can only be described absolute chaos. And chaos is exactly what is about to erupt as I am about to confirm to Mirabella what item is missing from my room. Now another word that should be accompanied by chaos is pure horror. I think that there should be nothing that scares me by now, but I have just been proven"My beloved, I fear that…"She does immediately interrupt me, looking somewhat annoyed. I might have just become the same bearer of bad news that Azron is. So it is with daggers in her eyes that she turns her full attention to me."Damien, I warn you, if you open that mouth with trouble, I am going to slap it back closed for you.""I se