Semua Bab HELLBOUND: Bab 41 - Bab 50

My uncle was dressed as slick as ever, pulling this whole Jack Skellington vibe with his pin-striped suit tailored perfectly to his body and some fancy, polished shoes to finish it off. I wasn’t the least bit surprised when he had Perry doing dinner service for us, it actually made me chuckle to see him dressed like a waiter with the towel draped over his arm and everything. Of course, Luci had to share the whole story about Perry and his best friend trying to steal his wife, it was a good story, and Luci loved it whenever he won and got to imprison another soul in the underworld. He was certainly proud of his work and took no shame in flaunting it. Abby seemed slightly baffled at the story. One bad mistake with Luci and you’re stuck in Hell for the rest of eternity, that was what he was telling her. He was trying to scare her, is what it was, but surprisingly, Abby held her own, and she didn’t seem frightened by him at all

I was shocked when Abby shared that she had entered someone’s dreams and wondered why she had kept it from me, but even more, I was worried that my wife was about to spar with the devil. Abby hesitantly let go of my hand and walked to the center of the room towards Luci, leaving me to watch nervously from the sidelines. The room we were in was massive, it took up probably a quarter of the entire mansion's space, it was the size of a full gym that you pay a hefty membership fee for. I watched closely to make sure that Lucifer didn’t try anything that would push her too hard. “Show me the lightning,” he said to her. Abby glanced back at me and I gave her a reassuring grin and nod and she nodded back. She held her hands atop each other with her palms facing and focused for a moment before they began to glow. Lucifer was watching intently as she began to pull apart her hands and reveal an expanding bo

Kora chuckled, “You are a sweet girl, Abby,” she said as she brought the teacup up to her pink lips. “Hm?” I raised my eyebrows in question. “You wish to make Damien see Heaven,” she responded with a smile, “You truly do have angel blood.” The words ‘angel blood’ reminded me of my mother and how we are in this whole mess because of her. She said that it was the angel's duty to put the souls on a better path in life so that they are granted an afterlife in Heaven. Now that I was a demon and living in the underworld, it was confusing to me that I still wanted to do that. How many demons here are like that? How many demons want people to stop showing up here? Truth is, I wanted everyone to have the afterlife that they deserved, not an eternity in torture or an eternity in paradise, that didn’t seem fair. Everyone dese

Kora and I had different opinions when it came to sharing with Damien the idea of turning the afterlife into one realm and in summary, destroying Heaven and Hell. It was a lot for an eighteen-year-old to take on, and Kora told me that I needed a plan before I share the insane idea with him or anyone for that matter. My thoughts on it were different. Damien is so smart, and my husband, so I wanted to tell him everything. (Yesterday with Kora)“What harm will it do for me to tell Damien?” I asked. “He is a demon, and the nephew and best friend of the devil, the secret will not be kept for long, and if Lucifer finds out,” Kora inhaled deeply and looked away from me. “Tell me. I can take it. What will happen if Lucifer finds out?” She only spared me a look and then exhaled, “He will destroy you.” “Destr

Abby and I were both panting for breath there in the middle of our walk-in closet after intense lovemaking, my heartbeat so loud that it pounded in my ears, I almost missed the signal that Hex was about to show up. I slammed the door shut quickly, startling Abby, only a second later to hear Hex clear his throat on the other side of the door. Abby groaned and slumped her shoulders before turning to face me, her face full of color that made the corner of my lip twitch into a grin. “We need to talk to him about boundaries,” she put her finger at the center of my chest, meaning by ‘we’ she meant ‘me’. She hated knowing Hex was able to get inside her head, she said it was a violation of privacy, I only laughed. “Here,” I grabbed a big t-shirt of mine for her to wear because she loved wearing my clothes and a pair of sweats for me before opening the door. I s