Miguel Romero was a young lawyer living in the Mexican capital. He attended an American college, but after finishing school and apprenticeships, he returned to his native country. Miguel was a fairly tall and slender man with broad shoulders, a dark complexion, black eyes and slightly curly hair of the same color. The features of his face were very masculine and looked like carved out of stone, and he had a little bit of facial hair.
His apartment was quite modest: it consisted of a living room with an open kitchen, a tiny bathroom and one bedroom. The bathroom contained a toilet, a washbasin, a shower and a washing machine, and in the small bedroom there was a double bed, a wardrobe, a desk with a computer and a chair, a shelf above the desk, full of books, and a whole lot of documents and files stacked in two cardboard boxes on the floor - these were papers he took home to work on. Before, Miguel never took his work home, but recently he preferred to work around the clock just to keep his mind occupied.That day, as every morning, Miguel was awakened by the familiar sound of an alarm clock that showed five in the morning.- Unfortunately, its time to get up.- he groaned dissatisfied while getting up from the bed.Miguel always liked his job and would be eager to get up even at four o'clock to make breakfast... Breakfast for Her, to bed, the way She liked. But now his girl was gone. She wasn't sleeping next to him when he woke up. Back then, everything made sense with Her by his side. Now that Miguel was alone, he was not happy about anything and quietly hoped that something bad will happen to him. Yes, he really wanted to die, so as not to feel this horrible inner emptiness...Miguel quickly made himself breakfast, washed and dressed, then drove around half past six in the car to the office where he worked. Around noon, while he was on his lunch break, his cell phone rang. Miguel sighed as he looked at the display screen - it was Juan, his best friend calling, the one who was now dating his ex. But no, Miguel didn't blame him. They fell in love - Maria and Juan. What could he do about it? So Miguel picked up the phone and listened to his friend carefully.- You know, Miguel, come over to our house today, at six. We are having a party, it will be fun.- Juan said excitedly.- You have to come, it won't be the same without you.- he added in an almost pleading tone when he did not get a reply to his proposal.- Okay, I will. Six o'clock, right?- asked Miguel with a resigned voice.- Yes, exactly.- Juan confirmed, happily.- See you tonight, then.- he said and hung up the phone.Well that's great, Juan's party, and she'll definitely be there too. Why did it have to hurt so much? It's been a while since they parted ways, and it was time to heal the wounds. Unfortunately, no matter how much it hurt, Miguel couldn't let his buddy down. He was friends with Juan from childhood, they grew up together and always helped each other. Now, by the way, Juan was helping him more than usual, as if to make up for the fact that he had accidentally stolen his girlfriend from him.No, he couldn't think of her. It was giving him only suffering, and Miguel was really fed up with this dull pain in his heart and feeling of emptiness. But how could he forget someone he loved so much? And how long will it go on? Couldn't time hurry up a little in healing his wounds?Miguel met Maria Rosa in high school. It was the first time he separated from his friend, because Juan had gone to his father, who lived in Los Angeles after divorcing his mother, who arranged for his son to study at a reputable high school and did not even want to hear about the refusal. Miguel was very sad to say goodbye to his childhood friend and felt really lonely during the first days of high school, and since he was never very social, so had a hard time finding new friends. But then he saw Maria, when she came to their class after two months, as her parents had moved to the capital from a smaller town. Miguel immediately fell in love with this beautiful, black-haired and black-eyed girl, with a filigree figure and a beautiful smile. Maria was his first love, he had never dated anyone before, but luckily she also liked him. They began to spend a lot of time together, until a year later they officially became a couple. After finishing high school, they were 19 years old and had common plans for the future. Miguel rented a modest apartment with his money, earned in a bar where he worked on weekends and holidays. Maria was in seventh heaven. They went to study law together, and then Miguel became an apprentice at a law firm. He earned little as an apprentice, but it was enough for a living. Maria was not so lucky and did not manage to finish her studies, but she finished the course and worked as a babysitter, earning money. It was so wonderful for the next three years.But then Juan returned to Mexico after college and internship. Miguel was glad to see his friend back, but when Juan met Maria, he was not so pleased. The way they looked at each other was clear, though Miguel didn't want to acknowledge it at first. A month later, Maria confessed that she loved Juan, said she was very sorry, could not help it and then moved out to his place. Despite the pain, Miguel was not angry with his friend. He couldn't and preferred to suffer himself rather than pour out his grief on Juan. His friend was supposed to be happy, he deserved it, and it didn't matter that found it in his girlfriend's arms.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Nadir sat in her cave in the Underground and prepared for the next walking out to the surface. Her hunger was getting worse, she was getting weaker and weaker, so absolutely had to feed. Get as much energy as possible to keep her calm for a week or two. When Nadir left to go to the portal that led to the surface, she came across someone that didn't want to see, now or ever.- Samael...- Nadir almost whispered his name as he rose in front of her - almost two meters tall, broad-shouldered, with long black hair and piercing, captivating eyes that changed color depending on his mood, from dark black to sea blue, all the way to blood red.- Nadir...- he said her name in that velvety, low voice that made any female demon shiver instantly.- I hope you thought through my proposal.- he added, taking her gently around the waist and bringing closer to him. Samael stared at her with eyes that were greenish blue now, and his touch made her tremble, but Nadir woke up in time - she wasn't that stupid.- I thought it over, very carefully. And my answer is no.- Nadir replied proudly, regaining control of her senses and body, which craved his touch more than ever.- Think carefully.- as he spoke, Samael's eyes began to darken.- None of them refused me, and you won't resist me either.- he wrapped his breath around her, which made her feel weak.- Or you will die.- he added later, watching Nadir slide slightly to the ground. It was only a small part of the Breath of Death that could kill any demon and Samael, as one of the Fallen Angels, could use it.- You won't intimidate me.- Nadir gasped, a little dazed.- It's a small dose, but a bigger one will kill you. Remember... I have an advantage over you, so don't refuse me. I'll get what I want sooner or later.- Samael smiled seductively and ran his hand over her bare shoulder.- Samael!- suddenly a familiar, high and extremely feminine voice spoke up.- Could you please leave my child alone?- then a tall brown haired woman with a defiant look of her black eyes, in a very indecent blood-red dress, stood over them.- What? Your child? What are you talking about, Lilith?- Samael asked with a malicious smile.- I'm the one who creates the succubus, so that makes me their mother, and I don't want you to harass them, especially not in front of my eyes.- Lilith replied, glaring at him with lightning bolts. Samael, seeing that he had angered her, withdrew at once.Nadir was glad that at least Lilith had power over him. In their strange relationship, she definitely ruled, and although cheated on him more than once, was extremely possessive towards him and always reacted with jealousy to the news of Samael's affairs.- Hope you're okay? I saw what that idiot used on you.- Lilith looked at her intently, however not like a mother to a child, but an owner to a car after a minor collision.- I'm fine, my lady. When I come out to the surface and feed, I'll be stronger right now.- Nadir replied with due respect.- You're right.- Lilith concluded.- Go quickly then.- she turned and walked with Samael towards their palace.Nadir knew she meant nothing to Lilith. Only enormous possessiveness, and perhaps also the will to tease Samael, pushed her to do this. Even though she cheated on him herself, didn't like it when he wanted to cheat on her. Lilith was the true epitome of hypocrisy, jealousy, malice, hatred and evil in its purest form.Miguel showed up just on time for Juan's party. His friend greeted him very cordially, and of course She appeared at his side, smiled slightly and hugged him as well. The scent of her hair and skin drove Miguel to despair, so he quickly moved away from her, but gently, without looking at the girl's face. He didn't want to cause himself more pain. Then everyone went further into the apartament, Maria also disappeared somewhere in the crowd, and Juan occasionally offered Miguel a drink or a snack. The music was very good, but that didn't make him want to dance. Finally, Juan went to the dance floor in search of his beloved. An hour and a half of the party passed when Miguel's friend stood in the center, asking for everyone's attention, holding the blissful Maria's hand.- I'd like to announce our engagement. Of course, each of you, dear friends, may already feel invited to the wedding.- Juan announced, looking first at the gathered people, then at his fiance. Maria showed everyon
Sudden heat woke Miguel from sleep. He was still very dazed, but saw an unearthly beautiful woman approaching him, her brown curls flowing down the bare shoulders, an olive shade, as was the rest of her skin. The woman's eyes were black with a clearly visible desire in them, her lips were full, pink, arranged in a wonderful smile. The features were perfect, making her the most beautiful woman Miguel had ever seen in his life. Then his attention was drawn to her figure - so streamlined, full of wonderful feminine shapes, but at the same time slim, with perfect size. She was beautiful, like a woman from a dream... Miguel really thought he was dreaming because it couldn't be real, she had to be a dream. Was he so desperate as to create an imaginary girl? Miguel couldn't resist so he touched her shoulders and then was sure - no, it wasn't a mirage. The moment he touched that dark, firm skin, it made him sure that this mysterious stranger was absolutely real. Her skin felt like silk - it
Miguel woke up in the morning, around seven o'clock. It was Saturday, the weekend and no work, and he was usually sleeping until 12 o'clock then, but today just couldn't sleep anymore and wasn't able to get up either. Miguel felt so exhausted as if he wasn't sleeping at all, or someone had literally sucked the energy out of him. He lied down on the bed for an hour, lost in thought. Pain, suffering and despair that he felt just yesterday now have vanished as if they had been sucked out with energy. All Miguel had before his eyes was the face of this mysterious stranger who had visited him during the night. Or was it a dream? But it felt so real... He was sure that could feel the silk of her skin, every fiery kiss, breath, remembered the rose scent of that fluffy hair cascading down her bare back and shoulders... And most of all, Miguel felt as she took his hard cock in her mouth, sucking persistently and making him come quickly, despite all his efforts to prolong this delightful mome
Nadir made her way to the portal leading to the surface, but unfortunately Samael stood in her way.- Hello, beautiful... Why are you in such a hurry?- he said, looking at her with his eyes that turned their color to one of the azure sky.- It's not your business.- Nadir hissed and, surprisingly, she said it with remarkable ease. As if his charm had no effect on her. Samael's face showed that he was also surprised by this fact, even frowned and looked her straight in the eye.- Maybe you should be more polite?- he said and a smile appeared on his face. Apparently Samael was trying to influence her senses with his charm, but Nadir didn't even flinch. She felt no chills, not even a hint of desire, as if Samael's charm was no longer working on her.- I don't have time to talk to you. And I'd be grateful if you stepped out of the way.- Nadir told him right in the face as brazenly as ever, which shocked her a little.- I can't let you go because you owe me someth
Nadir smiled as the man looked at her with his beautiful eyes, full of joy at the sight of her. On receiving an assurance from him that he would not jump, the stone fell from her heart.- It's good you won't jump.- she spoke up finally.- Last time we didn't introduce ourselves.- the man said after a moment of silence.- I'm Miguel.- he added, smiling friendly.- Nadir.- she said shortly, almost in a whisper. She heard his every thought and realized that her whisper was stimulating his senses. Nadir wanted to kiss him very much, but knew she had to stop herself. Each kiss deprived him of his life energy, and after the last night with her, he was still weak.- Nice to meet you. Why did you disappear so suddenly yesterday? I missed you so much...- Miguel looked at her and his eyes showed sadness. Fortunately, he had moved far back from the precipice and they were now standing closer to the trees.- I had to. What I did then seemed quite wrong to me... I was wal
Samael was wandering around the Underworld, not really knowing what to do with himself. He was looking for Nadir because knew that only she could satisfy the desires that Lilith had awakened in him. No other succubus was so appealing, not even the new ones that had just been created. Besides, Samael was like that - if had already found a succubus desired to have, he became slightly obsessed and could not move on to the next one until took over what he had chosen. Therefore also now, if wanted Nadir, he had to get her, and only venting his lust would make Samael pay attention to another "victim". He did not understand how Nadir could resist him for so long, when most of the succubus were jumping into his bed almost right away, always out of their free will, and only for a few he had to do more to seduce them. Even for those ones, however, a glance, a word or a touch was enough, and they already were in his arms. Most succubus also considered it a kind of honor if Samael chose them as
The next day, Nadir woke up in the early morning. The sun was breaking through the slits in the louvers, filling the entire living room with its rays.- I don't think I'll ever get used to it.- she said to herself, rubbing eyes lightly with her hand.After all, Nadir had spent all her life in the Underworld, and to feed she would always go out at night, returning before sunrise, so she was not used to it, and the sun's rays striking her eyes were not pleasant. Nadir got up and pulled the blinds all the way down, then folded the couch she slept on and stowed the sheets in it.While still in her nightgown, Nadir looked into Miguel's bedroom. He was lying almost on the edge of the bed, the duvet was on the floor, so she smiled and walked softly inside. Nadir picked up the duvet and laid it on the bed, covering Miguel tightly with it, then looked at him for a while, lightly touching his hair, but soon slipped out of the room. Nadir wasn't going to wake him, not least beca
The next day Nadir was awakened by the sun's rays again, and she still couldn't get used to it. It was eight in the morning, which meant Miguel had been in the office for an hour, but he had left a note for her on the kitchen table, and also a full breakfast. How kind of him that was. Nadir knew Miguel was a great man. Nadir wanted to repay him for it, but she also knew what would make him happy, and that was out of the question. She couldn't get any closer to him because it would weaken him too much. The kiss itself was dangerous, let alone something more than that. They could only hug each other or hold hands at most. The sad truth made her sigh. Nadir also wanted to be as close to Miguel as possible, to give him the love he so needed and surely deserved... But how could she do that without hurting him? Was there a way to do this? She would do anything to answer these questions someday.Finally Nadir broke her thoughts and started getting dressed, had breakfast, and went out