"Finally decided to grace us with your presence, eh, guardian and I say guardian very loosely," Faelon stated harshly. Phil exited his sedan and stepped up his porch stairs with a briefcase in hand. He eyed the three of them with a gloomy expression on his tired face."I have been reassigned to another unfortunate soul. Besides, Sophia is your mate and priority now, dark one," he mumbled sourly. Grabbing Phil by his shoulders, Faelon growled painfully at the angel."How can you be so insensitive! You loved her at one time but now you are abandoning her!" He exclaimed bluntly. A large hand fell on Faelon's shoulder and he turned to see who dared to lay a finger on him. Faelon's eyes widened in surprise at seeing the Archangel Gabriel standing there giving him a stoic look."I'm going to help you, dark one. Michael requested my assistance but you mustn't inform Lucifer that I am here," he proclaimed. Nodding his head Faelon muttered," Of course, I respect you big, badass mother fuckers."
Waking with a sore back, Sophia felt the pangs of hunger eating at her stomach once again. Rubbing her eyes she felt her cheeks indented and frowned. Sitting up she leaned over groaning in agony. "It is because you are newly turned, you need to feed frequently. The female you drained last evening was only an appetizer," Shadow grunted from outside her cell. Scowling, Sophia replied bitterly, "I will never drink from another human!" Shadow tsked and grinned slightly, shaking his head."Randall won't be happy with you refusing the meals he will be bringing for you," he growled roughly. Sophia rolled her eyes and twirled her finger in the air. She could care less about how the asshole would feel. Shadow disappeared down the hallway so Sophia went to the wooden door to see to her personal needs. The restroom was just a plain sink, a dingy mirror, and a hole in a wooden shelf with a toilet seat upon it. Frowning, she lifted the toilet seat lid and saw a deep pit. Thankfully it appeared em
Not being a full-blooded demon, Faelon had little to no genetic allegiance to Lucifer. The devil felt that Faelin being raised and placed in a prestigious position meant that his loyalties lay completely with him. Lucifer had never been so wrong. Faelon's son and Sophia were his utmost concern, then his friends and family. Faelon did, however, understand the importance of being attentive when he was being summoned. When it happened once again, waking him from his sleep, he cringed. He stumbled out of the twin bed he was in and called out for Hoka."Unbind me, Hoka or Lucifer will become suspicious!" Faelon stated firmly. Atlas glanced at him in concern as he rushed into the kitchen."I won't say anything to the bastard. Hoka, please put a mental block on me so the devil can't rummage through my memories," he mumbled sourly. Hoka took a sip of his coffee and snapped his fingers informing that it was done. Faelon side-eyed him and shook his head. He was completely gobsmacked by his necr
With a swipe of Shadow's hand, Sophia was forced to sit on the edge of the metal frame of the small bed. Sophia watched Ivan and Shadow with narrowed eyes as they installed small cameras around her cell."Am I such a great threat for mister Mathis that I get no privacy?" She questioned sourly. The scent of sandalwood and cashmere combined filled her nostrils and she glanced around her cell searching for Faelon. With her heart racing in her chest she looked at the wooden door to the restroom and saw two glowing blue eyes through the cracked door. She wanted to run to him but was frozen in place by Shadow's annoying magic."Excuse me, sirs! I need to use the latrine," she mumbled sourly. Huffing, Ivan grunted, "We are just about finished miss, just hold it!" Shadow grinned slightly and tightened the last screw. He was already aware of the two hiding males."Let's go, these should satisfy Randall," he mumbled. The pair left the cell. After locking the door the Shadow waved his hand releas
Staying in the bathroom, Sophia overheard Ivan complaining about having to haul the body to the incinerator. Peeking out of the cracked door she could see Ivan and a half-nude Randall Mathis ordering him around."The body doesn't have any puncture marks, boss," Ivan grunted. Randall's eyes narrowed as they focused on the door Sophia was standing behind."I have been thinking recently, Ivan. I can have the ritual to collect my bright soul and then just start Armageddon on the night of the blood moon. Either way, her soul will give me the power and by doing the ritual now I won't have to concern myself with her feeding or not. My father will be pissed off but I simply do not care. I am the king of the demons whether he likes it or not," Randall stated clearly as he stared at the bathroom door Sophia was behind."Shadow, prepare for the ritual, we are taking the soul today. I will go inform the others," he growled firmly and stormed off. Sophia wept as she stood there wringing her hands.
Sophia watched Faelon's black feathers turn completely white as she struggled with her wrist binds to hold him. He had fallen on top of her and she saw a large golden-winged angel slice off Randall's head. When the angel landed he lifted Faelon off of her and turned to Hoka and Atlas."I will take care of Faelon, release her, take her, and wipe her memories of him," he ordered. Sophia inhaled sharply, feeling pissed."You can't do that! I need him in my life and I won't ever forget him as holds my heart and my mark !" She shouted angrily. Atlas unbuckled her and she fought against him to get to Faelon. When she ran toward him she stumbled before Gabriel and flung herself onto her mate. Her blood tears falling down her face."Faelon, don't you dare die on me," she pleaded through heartfelt sobs. Faelon was barely clinging on and looked at her with a half-smile."I love you, Sophia, for always," he mumbled softly."Do as I ordered, reaper!" Gabriel asserted before he lifted Faelon and t
Sophia ran away from the handsome man she no longer recognized. She entered the bedroom with her heart beating frantically within her chest as sobs threatened to take over. "No man that looks like Faelon does now would ever love a woman like me," she mumbled softly as she stood in front of the full-length mirror looking at her reflection. Thinking that her two-colored eyes and her slight scars made her look like a monster. "That is what I truly am," she muttered woefully. Turning to glance outside the balcony she made her way to sit outside. Hearing voices below she walked to the railing and looked below. Faelon was with Phil as he explained what his new duties would entail. Sophia watched the slight breeze ruffle Faelon's bangs. Sighing she longed to touch his face and wrap her arms around his waist. Sensing her presence, Faelon's blue eyes glanced up and caught her standing there. She quickly stepped back at being noticed."Tell me why you have a vampire for a housekeeper," Faelon
Standing on the bed with her blue hellfire crackling around her, Sophia looked like she was prepared to go into battle."SOMEONE who smelled like Lucifer came and ripped Gian from my arms," She growled roughly. Faelon raised his hands releasing his hellfire onto her as he said, "Calm yourself and tell me what he looked like." Crossing her arms she snarled."They, you mean? There were two of them. One with yellow eyes and black shaggy hair about Atlas's height. The other one had white hair with black eyes and was a total prick," she replied bitterly. Cursing, Faelon yanked Phil's arm down and muttered sourly, "That sounds like my brother Bjorn and the right hand of Lucifer, Thad. Why would he take her son?" Phil rolled his eyes, knowing exactly why and it was because the child was Faelon's."He will return the child since the little one doesn't have wings," Phil grunted honestly."Why would a vampire have an angel?" Faelon inquired curiously and Atlas chuckled. With a creased brow, Sop