Damon casually walked down the streets of Sant Martin as thoughts of his sister seemed to invade his mind. With a deep breath, he drifted back to the conversation he had with Draven, about Victoria, about her missing self. Damon still didn't seem to understand why she flew away, for God's sake, she was pregnant. He couldn't do anything but worry about how she would be? After one month of Sarah's death, she vanished like she never existed.Sarah's death.Damon didn't feel sympathy or empathy for her death, she was no one to him. He never knew her. Despite having a beautiful face and dying for their body, she was no one important to him. But he was feeling slovenly dejected for some known reasons.Elijah.He was missing his brother, who never stayed long enough to nurture a bond between siblings. Damon thought back to a time when they were kids, away from the cruelty of this world, they all used to share strong bonds but because of their villainous father, they lost each other. Draven be

"He's drunk." "Ahh! Yes!" "You never told me he had six heads." "I didn't know myself, even I saw them today myself." A roar of laughter echoed in the whole room as Lucifer slammed his hand on the table with amusement. Damon looked astonished at them and gulped the lump of saliva that formed in his throat. "Elijah is alive." He mumbled again, softly but audibly. Lucifer looked at Damon for a long moment before he slowly opened another bottle and poured the liquid into his glass filled up to the brim, almost spilling out. Draven snickered before he threw his head back snickering. "Alright! Alright! You mean to say that our dead brother Elijah Edgar Vll, is alive?" Draven said clapping his hands mockingly. "I'm fucking drunk as shit! Am I hearing things?" Damon was not worried about Draven's comments instead fear of what would Lucifer do was creeping him out. Lucifer looked unbelievably calm. The calm before the thunder. "Come on, Damon! Don't take advantage of u

'I'm trying but I keep falling down I cry out but nothing comes now I'm giving my all and I know peace will come I never wanted to need someone.' **** "Ma..ma" I trembled with Karl in my arms as his eyes looked at the tiny child resting in my embrace. But that was not what scared me, the way his jaw clenched and his fists tightened, I knew what he was planning. "Don't." Today was full of surprises. My eyes immediately rushed toward the voice as Elijah walked inside the shop. By this time I wondered if the lady was hearing what was happening right under her apartment. I never looked so anxious and relieved looking at Elijah, at the same time. But Elijah immediately rushed towards me as he engulfed me in his arms. Probably this was a bad idea because next, I knew, Lucifer was growling like a lion as he ripped Elijah away from us and slammed his body against the broken glass door. I couldn't describe the pain he was feeling because all the pieces were piercing his s

Three little birds sat in my window, And they told me I don't need to worry..' **** Guards quickly pulled Victoria off Draven as she kicked in their holds. Being royal guards, their strength was unbreakable and Victoria felt anger wash over her as they dragged her away from Draven, who was panting on the porcelain marble floor of Lucifer's castle. "YOU SON OF A BITCH! WHERE IS MY CHILD?" She yelled as she was dragged towards cellars. Lucifer watched with an amused face as he leaned against one of the pillars with arms crossed over his toned and muscular chest. His dark hairs were ruffled and his ocean blue eyes shined with amusement. "You could've stopped her," Draven muttered wiping away blood seeping through his nose while glaring at Lucifer. Lucifer tilted his head slightly. "I was rather enjoying the show." "This is the bloody second time in one day I got a broken nose." Draven scoffed as the sleeves of his fresh white shirt soaked with blood. He placed his hands

"I used to be so happy, But without you here I feel so low, I watched you as you left, But I can never seem to let you go....' **** Aroma. Decorations. Royalty. And regality. I hated to admit but this ball was beyond beautiful than the previous one in my parent's kingdom. Thinking of it, I was missing my parents terribly. I hadn't seen them in seven months. The last time I laid eyes on my father was when he was screaming in agony. And my mother! Only her beautiful image, when she met me in the ball was embedded in my head like a freaking beautiful memory. I was probably dead for them. On another note, the dress Lucifer had left for me was exquisitely divine. The blue color was giving me a sense of sanity and the beautiful embroidery made it look heavenly bewitching. I sought inner peace and absolute trust. The maid Lucifer ordered to help me twist my hair in an up and I paired it with some matching heels. I was feeling beautiful after a long time. The bal