Chapter 12“Anyway, how was living with your pig of a house mate?”“I told you already, Trent is a good house mate—a bit disorganized and messy but he’s a good person. He’s been nothing but a sweetheart, Phil. One day I’ll let you come over while he’s around.” I said and the man just shrugged, running his hand all over his blonde locks.“Well, tell me if he’s bothering you.” Phil made a turn and headed for the highway with a small frown adorning his otherwise handsome face—not as handsome as the person I’m living with though, but you could say damn well that this guy is really good looking. “You should’ve just stayed with me, that way I can keep an eye on you and you get to live rent free.”“You know I can&

Chapter 14What we see inside surprised us.Instead of the person we are expecting to see—either Ashley or that high ranking charge of his, we saw angels in their human forms. Three pretty low ranking angels inside the room.I am not disappointed. I thought to myself.Bullshit. I am definitely disappointed.We seem to have caught them off guard as they looked at us with worried wide eyes. Leviathan and I are pretty surprised too but if push comes to shove, I know we can both protect ourselves and dispose of these angels.“Who the fuck are you and why are you here?” Leviathan asked, crossing his arms, making him look more intimidating than usual—I could smell the angels’ fear reeking out of

Chapter 16Trent’s POV“Tell me where Ashley Wilson is.” I nonchalantly asked the blonde haired angel as I held him up the wall as if he weighs nothing. I am starting to get annoyed as these three are as loyal as a dog—they won’t open their mouth at all.“You don’t order me.” He spat out even with fear running in his veins. I placed my hand around his neck and looked at the other two angels.“Frey!” One of them—a brunette cried. “Please! Don’t hurt him. We are just here for cleaning up the place!” He said, holding the other blonde boy—a younger one close to him as if to protect him. I let the angel go and placed a barrier on the place, reinforcing Leviathan’s barri

Chapter 18(Third person’s POV)Hell wasn’t as what you have imagined it, oh no. Hell was something no one from the mortal realm had ever began to picture. It wasn’t as Dante Alighieri’s circles of hell—no rivers of fire nor eternal wailing of damned souled—okay maybe there is but it’s on the outskirts of the main city. But what’s clear is that Hell is rather…pleasant.After all, it is one of the underworld’s melting pot where people traded, sold, marketed and made home. Supernatural creatures that is—a couple of mortals but it’s quite sure they’re mixed blood or someone special. By I mean special, those who had sold their souls and became personal assets of certain demons.“

Chapter 20Father was as flamboyant as he can be. And by I mean flamboyant I mean displaying his body with only a pair of leather pants on. Leviathan is in his fucking lap and Belphegor seems like he’s okay with anything that’s happening as he continued conversing with father and Lev.I, on the other hand, if confused as fuck. Leviathan only spared me a few glances while we are eating and I feel like he wants me to drop the topic off. But come on, I am Crocell for a reason. I am annoying as fuck when I don’t want to be here.And that’s like my demon—yes but also no. That is a horrifying thought, let me retract that.“Ehem.” I coughed to get their attention. Father looked up and inclined his head, Belphegor gave me a smile while Leviathan looked like he’d rather not