"Now why the fuck would I agree to that Lu Lu?," Lucifer chuckled at his suggestion. "Do you have a better one?," "Hmm, there are many options brother, I could kill you, bury you alive, kidnap her, and take her to an empty Castle where she would be forced to love me, you know, like in those romance novels, where the beauty falls in love with the beast," He spoke with mischief crossing his arm over his chest."We both know I wouldn't go down so easily Lucifer and wouldn't mind taking you down with me," Lucian broke out a sadistic smile, "I'll rip her throat out, If I can't have her then no one will,""Ah, there's the brother I know," Lucifer laughed moving closer to Lucian, "Perhaps her death and ours would solve everything, we can fuck her in a threesome for eternity in hell or wherever the fuck is waiting for us devils," Lucian gripped Lucifer's throat wanting to choke the life out of him as he clenched his jaws in anger "Or I could just kill you right now," He said through gritte
As the black canvas of night begins to dissolve, a gentle whispering of wind stirs the air in Hollow Grove, a small town nestled in the heart of the countryside. The streets were quiet, the houses still slumbering beneath the cloak of darkness, awaiting the first blush of sunlight to awaken their rustic charm. A soft glow begins to permeate the eastern horizon, as splashes of pale pinks and purples flirt with the lingering darkness. The sky itself seems to hold its breath in anticipation, as if aware of the enchantment about to unfold.The birds, stirring from their nests, chirp eagerly, their melodies weaving a symphony of anticipation. Their songs serve as nature's alarm clock, gently nudging the town awake.Hollow Grove's landscape awakens one stroke at a time. The silhouettes of majestic trees, their branches stretching towards the heavens, slowly emerge from the shadowy shroud. Their leaves, kissed by the morning dew, sparkle like scattered diamonds.As the sky brightens, the to
The streets of Hallow Grove, a quaint little town with charming cottages and colorful gardens, were quiet and still. The air was crisp and filled with the scent of dew-kissed flowers. Alexa, dressed in a knitted sweater and jeans, steps out of her front porch, her straw hat resting gently on her head to shield her from the piercing rays of sunlight.She took in a lungful of the refreshing morning air, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she walked briskly down the empty street, her footsteps echoing softly.As Alexa strolls, she passes Mrs. Houston, an elderly lady with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, tending to her garden. "Morning Grandma," She greeted the old lady who turned her gaze to Alexa "Morning child, off to work already?," She inquired to which he nodded In affirmation. They exchange a friendly wave and a warm smile, a silent acknowledgment of the tight-knit community.Alexa's steps quicken as she approaches the main street. The sleepy town starts to stir to life,
"First question," She started seating across Lucifer who wore a devilish grin on his face, "Where are you from?,""Hell," He deadpanned earning a glare from Alexa."Look you have to be truthful and fucking serious pretty boy," She told, "Or else you leave,'Lucifer chuckled at her adorable pouted lips. She was anything but intimidating. Her round glasses gave her a cute and warm appearance, " Fine, I'm originally from Denver City,""Denver?" She repeated with a piercing gaze as though trying to ascertain if he was telling the truth, "It's a pretty big city," "It is," He agreed while Alexa took down points in her notepad."So judging by your looks, your expensive sports car, and being born in Denver, I'm assuming you came from a wealthy family?," "Hmm, I guess you could say so," He tapped the table watching her expression, "But you have it all wrong, my wealth isn't inherited, everything I own today is the result of my hard work and struggles in life,""Hard work?, struggles?," She p
"What the hell happened here?," Sheriff Byod asked Alexa who was spaced out from reality. The memory of Lucifer's kiss still lingers in her thoughts. Irked by her unresponsiveness he snapped his fingers across her eyes, "Alexandra,""Huh?, I'm sorry, what did you say?," The thoughts of Lucifer's kiss persisted in her thoughts. Their eyes lock, and the spark igniting between them felt strange to Alexa who was unable to react. It was as though the world around them faded into the background, leaving only the two of them and the growing intensity of their connection. The kiss felt wild, yet electric, unlike Lucian's which felt like a tale unfolding from the pages of a novel.Alexa blinked, snapping back to reality with a faint blush adorning her cheeks. She glances around before settling them on the sheriff realizing that her fantasy had taken her miles away from the mundane routine of daily life."What happened to my son?, who the hell did that to his face?," She winced her brows rememb
A cloud of dust rises as a sleek black motorcycle roars down the desolate highway. Its engine growls with power, propelling the bike forward with unstoppable force. The rider, known to many as Dante the Lycan hunter, sports a rugged leather jacket adorned with countless patches and insignias. His eyes are hidden behind dark sunglasses, He exudes an air of mystery and danger.As he approaches a weathered roadside bar, the sound of his engine echoes through the open landscape halting at a bar."Welcome Dante," Said one of the men outside with a cigarette on his lips as Dante pulls up outside the bar, the bike's engine purring to a halt. The silence that follows is thick with anticipation, as the few people present turn their heads toward the Famed hunter. "Yeah!" Dante removed his sunglasses, revealing piercing green eyes that seem to hold secrets beyond comprehension as his black long hair at shoulder length fluttered against the wind. He had a little mustache and a well-defined jawli
"Well if it isn't the great Dante, to what do I owe the pleasure?," Her features were sharp and angular, reminiscent of a predator ready to pounce. High cheekbones and a strong jawline lend her an air of strength and resilience. A thin scar, barely noticeable, runs along her left cheek, a reminder of a previous encounter where she emerged victorious against a formidable foe.Adorned in a form-fitting suit of midnight black leather, she moved with a predator's grace, every step a calculated and deliberate motion. Her lithe and athletic frame is accentuated by her sleek outfit, emphasizing her lethal prowess and agility.Around her neck, a pendant of a snarling wolf hangs, a symbol of her allegiance to the ancient order of Lycan hunters. Claws made from sharpened silver extend from her fingertips, ready to strike fear into the hearts of the creatures who dwell in the shadows."Oh my! What a sexy gruffy voice," She told with a smile, "So?, what brings you here?,""Mason is dead!" Silence
A magnificent living room with tall windows bathed in the gentle, golden glow of the crackling fireplace. The room was tastefully decorated with elegant furnishings, exuding a timeless charm. Stepping into the scene was a stunning golden-haired man with starlight irises that held a universe of emotions, dressed in a perfectly tailored suit. He sat alone on a plush couch, his silhouette illuminated by the warm fire.Lucian's gaze was fixated on the dancing flames, but his mind wanders far beyond the reach of the room. His thoughts were consumed by a certain someone, the lady who had captured his heart, his mate, Alexandra.His face was a tapestry of emotions, a picture of longing and uncertainty. Slowly he reached up to touch his lips, almost feeling the lingering warmth of Alexa's tender kiss."Alexandra.. such a beautiful name," He whispered to himself leaning back with his fingers unconsciously tracing invisible patterns on the armrest."Fuck!" He cursed out loud frustrated by his s