Rachel P. O. V.
I felt rough fingers gently caress my cheeks. I turned my head to see someone very scary. “Lucifer”I don't know what to do, but I knew to not draw his much attention to myself. He slowly runs his hand through my hair. I close my eyes but suddenly my body twisted around. Crippling fear claws its way through me, wrapping around me like a vice as I take in those soulless eyes. His eyes are dark. I can't decipher the colour from here, but there is barely a distinction between the iris and the pupil. He doesn't move, doesn't blink as he stares me down. They were like smoke blowing in the wind, coming from a fire that burned everything to the ground. The heat of his gaze could set my body on a flame. His horrid gaze roams over my body and what feels like my soul. My legs are shaking as he stands to his full height. His gaze never leaves mine as the corner of his mouth slightly upturns. My body wasn't reacting on its own. His presence is like the magnet which was
Lucifer P.O.V. Today I was going to meet the oldest witch on this earth. Witches are known to have more knowledge and understanding of the supernatural forces that permeates the universe. Thus, witches are able to perform much more powerful works of sorcery than other magic practitioners. Their affiliation to the Devil and his rough magic also provide a boost to their works. Aurora was the leader and supreme witch of their Hive and was employed to guide, protect and oversee the witches. She is born from old and powerful witches bloodlines. She was removed from her coven due to a mistake she made in the past. Her people separated her from their hives, and now there is no one to compete with her power. In a way, we are both in the same boat because we both have the same great enemy, which is related to her past and my future. "THE DARK LORD" The Dark Lord is the Lord of Chaos and Destruction, proprietor of the Und
This mark in the mirror of your soul is my favourite sin,But I want revenge from you because you let that happen to yourself.I only had the right to mark you, to feel you, have those special bonds with you, but you let that happen to yourself.Yes, I agree I was heartless, but you made me cruel as betrayed me, Anastasia. It's all because of you. Misery and degradation, and death, was nothing that God or Devil could inflict would have parted us, you, of your will, did it. I was not broken— you have broken it and in breaking my heart, you have broken my soul as well. If I stab your body, it heals, but injure the heartbreak and the wounds that your betrayal gave me lasts a lifetime. Anastasia P. O. V.Finally, the day has come when I have been eagerly waiting for, my heart is saying that Dimitri is coming to me. Currently, living my life feels like a constant tickling bomb attached to my body, the moments with Dimitri are fearful and intimidating but t
“Ana... we can do this the easy way or the hard way, it's your choice, but tonight I am going to get you certainly, either way, I will mark you as mine in which only I had the right, and then I'll kill the one who dared to come near you, knowing that you are mine and always mine.” He says, his voice is smooth as he speaks, but the words causing a chill to break out over my skin. “Why me, please no!” I whisper, and his eyes become darker at my pleading. “Not today, Angel, count yourself lucky tonight.” He just says, and I flinch, closing my eyes but feel his thumb rubbing lightly over my bottom lip. I slowly opened my eyes, and he was looking at the blood on my neck with a strange and unreadable expression. I lay, my eyes trained down, but felt his finger under my chin. He left my face up to meet his. “Look at me, I want to tell you something.” His dark eyes are swallowing me whole, making me shake, his gaze is intimating and de
She woke up, sweat beading her face, and her heart beating a million times too fast. The images kept flashing in her mind, but she surprisingly wasn't scared or confused. She had to adjust to the dim light. She blinked several times to adjust, and then she felt pain. She sat up and whimpered, massaging her head with her fingers. The pain continued, strengthening with each moment of her body. She shrieked in horror, looking around the darkroom, as her eyes adjusted completely to the darkness.Rachel P. O. V.I looked around and noticed that the walls were pitch black and huge black curtains stopped every light from outside. The dark silhouettes of the furniture that were lying around in the room could be seen, though I couldn't make out the details. The theme of this room seemed to be black, with only the ceiling being a creamy white.“Finally, you're awake, little human.”A soft voice broke the silence. I turned around to see the green pools of the
Getting a grip over me lying down on the bed I kept staring at the open door and the moving curtains where I had dreamt of him standing mere minutes ago. I think I was too tired from everything 'adventure' as I felt my eyes drooping and a wave of sleep drawled over my body, blurring the curtains from my view. I was aware of the black clouding my senses when I felt a feathery touch on my cheek. The soft padded fingers lingered on my skin and drifted to my lips, slowly, sensually, making me shudder as new feelings awoke in my slumber. I could imagine those alluring eyes turning black as he ignited the fire in me. Yes, I was sure it was him, I could feel it, smell him. The very same musky fragrance washing over my senses. The fingers brushed across my bottom lips, tenderly traveling down my chin to my throat and my collar bone, hesitantly stopping there. Only he could muster such reactions from me!I was breathing faster than before now as new feelings swept over me. The fingers g