Ashlyn's POV Beautiful days turned into deadly nights. Nights of horrors and nightmares. I could not control it rather I was under its influence. This hunger consuming my soul. A ravaging hybrid was what I had become. Seeking preys to devour. Not just to drink blood or drain energy, but to take lives and eat fleshes. This was not me, but this was what I had become since the night I was taken to lure Lucifer into a trap set for him. He had his demons to battle with and here was I having mine too. In the mornings, after coming out of his, he tries to fix and salvage mine. Whenever he places me on restraints to keep me from leaving the house to go hunt, I see naked pains in his eyes which he always tried mask. He could hide his feelings very well from me then, but now he was failing. Ripper, Rage, Stealth and Kill could hardly believe what I had turned to, including Roselia who tries to feed me real food just so I could forget about blood and flesh. It did not work. The instant it w

Lucifer's POV The Minor clans were able to list out packs from the Major clans that had come to raid and oppress them and I and my comrades had done the needful. Punish them. The alphas of these packs that had led such outrageous act, we brought back to the house to be locked up in the dungeon and whipped under the early morning sun. The rest of the Major clans have been forbidden to have anything to do with the rebellious packs that had done the deed. They were not to associate in any activities with them. Neither were they to trade with them. Perhaps when starvation and death strife amongst them, they'll understand the pains of the Minors and the consequences that comes with anyone causing them harm and injustice. Kill, Rage and Ripper dragged the alphas to the dungeon and Stealth and Vino returned the horses to the stables. I walked into the house and walked up the stairs to find the temptress I had left behind earlier today. I did not find her in her room. I checked her bathro

Ashlyn's POV She did return and I was giving a one of a kind treatment. My nails were attended to and were perfectly manicured with a lacquer cobalt blue nail polish and so were my feet. I had even experienced how it was to be treated in a spa. The cucumbers placed on my eyes and the facial cream mask I had to wear. My hair was straightened behind my back and the tips were curled up and when it was evening, I was slipped into the sleeveless dress. The diamond necklace placed around my neck sparkled alongside the draping earrings in my ear holes. The wristlet too, fitted around my wrist and staring at the mirror, I was lost for words. Catriona had performed magic on my face. My eyebrows were highlighted and arched. On my lips was a cherry red lipstick and everything blended so well with my complexion. I slipped into the heels and Catriona latched the straps around my ankles. I picked up the bottle of perfume and sprayed it behind my ears, each side of my neck and finally on each o

Lucifer's POVThe beating of my heart pounded in my heart so hard I could feel my ears drumming as every bit of blood felt like it was draining from my body. I felt like I was in a dream. Like I was standing in front of an illusion. It was impossible. The dead could not come back to life. Not in this part of Glasgow. Witches have been in extinct and any one caught in the act was executed. Flashes of the night she died went through my head. I killed her myself. Not intentionally, but I did murder her. She smiled. Exactly as before. There was not a single change in her either. Was I hallucinating? No. I have not even thought of her for a very long time. "Is this a way to welcome your love back, Lucifer?" She asked, still with a smile. Hopefully someone would wake me up from this dream. This was a dream, I was sure of it. "This cannot be true." I said, finding it hard to breathe properly and momentarily forgetting Ashlyn was by my side. She smiled again. "It is true, Lucifer. I have

Ashlyn's POV Dawn took extremely too long to come and I guessed it was due to my over excitement for today. Noon did the same thing and when evening slowly approached, I was seated in front of the vanity mirror with Roselia and a couple other ladies beside me. Catriona had returned back to her homeland with her brother and it was crazy how much I missed having her around. Right now, I was surrounded by ladies I see in the pack, but do not know them and that I had barely associated with. It was all going to change when I finally become the Lady of the house. The Luna of the Nightwing pack. Fuss was made over my nails of what nail polish color would fit perfectly on it. I let them make the fuss cause I did not care much about it. I just wanted to be linked arm in arm with my groom and tell him ' I do'. They finally decided on a chic blue nail polish coupled with a glitter lacquer polish for design. It did turn out great and my toe nails were given a nude nail polish color after mi