Chapter fifty one

Ashlyn's POV

I could barely believe it as I laid curled up beside Lucifer on the bed. I could hear the beating of his heart and the efforts he made in trying to make it steady.

My mind went back to what had happened previously. To how I took down those men like my life depended on it. The beast in me that have been sleeping had finally awoken.

Flashes of me sinking my fangs into the necks of those powerful men who could throw me off at a fling, passed through my head.

Was that really me out there? Having the agility to kill? What prompted me to do so? Was it the love I had for Lucifer that aroused such courage and aggression when I saw him about to be killed? I pondered.

Whatever it was, I felt like a new person. A new spirit was inside of me. I felt bloodthirsty, with the energy to drain life. This feeling, I believed I was ready to accept. I'll have my enemies bowing down at my feet.

My oppressors would have a feel of this new side of me should they cross my path. I closed my ey