Lucifer My mother's growls seeped out of the room. It wasn't long after Ares had left my father's office where he went to find more trouble. Ares was a mess, and I had told my father he should go back to the Celestial Kingdom, however, Ares had been with my father during his darkest times and could never do that to his brother. Still, some shit was going on with him, and father needed to figure out what was wrong. Father and I sat in silence after he left, my head now buried in my hands, absentmindedly sitting on the worn leather couch. What had I gotten myself into? Did I really know nothing of the female body? I had not planned for an event such as this, especially when I had given up hope, thought of rejecting my mate because I was too far gone. Uriel proved that wrong once she stepped into my life, and my thick skull was now melting in an enormous pile of mush. How was I to learn about myself now that I have sustained more control of my anger? What of Uri

Uriel“You said a bad word,” I whispered close to his lips. My body was pulling me closer, trying to melt into the heat of his body. Luci was insanely pretty, his hair brushed his forehead as the gentle breeze pushed it across his brow.My eyes fluttered from his eyes to his lips. I thought I would save my kiss for someone I loved or deeply cared for, but this pull, this longing felt so strong. Kissing him like I’ve seen my parents do was something I wanted, craved. It was stronger than any other thing I have ever felt. So I leaned closer, following what my body wanted.And then he touched my lips.The tingles I could feel on our fingers from touching were nothing compared to this. The heat of his softer than I imagined lips sunk into me. Rubbing my now swelling lips with his rough ones. Luci was gentle as he pecked them, but soon he pulled me closer as I became flushed with his body. I whimpered

LuciferSwiftly pulling Uriel’s legs apart, I had her straddle me on the wooden bench. The weight shifting had the bench groan at the sudden movement. Uriel’s hands slinked up to my hair as my hands landed on her waist. I had just dropped a sizeable piece of news on her and she was sitting here still sucking on my bottom lip.Not that I was complaining.One of my hands traced lower, feeling the warmth of her outer thigh. This damn dress she was wearing was doing something to me. Feeling the coolness of the thin fabric, the small breeze brushing by had my hand slink further up her thigh, now borderline with where the crease of her bottom ass cheek laid. My rough fingers wanted to graze just part of her underwear, the forbidden area I have yet ever to reach, but I felt no line as I inched further to her voluptuous ass.“Fuck,” I growled as my tongue continued to wrestle with hers. Uriel&rsquo

UrielMr. Zeus was nice.I squeezed Luci a little tighter as his large hand went over the top of my head. Mr. Zeus had a big potty mouth, but I tried my best from saying anything. When people get mad, it is best to let them get their anger out until they sit down in the corner somewhere and just breathe. That was what mom taught me when I was younger, and I figured that was an excellent piece of advice to listen to.Once Mr. Zeus sat down, his legs set apart and his head hung low, he reminded me of me when I was little. I would throw my words out in frustration because my parents couldn’t understand what I wanted, it was exhausting. Mom would just watch from afar with her arm crossed when I would finally put myself to sleep from the tantrum.I don’t think Mr. Zeus was going to fall asleep anytime soon, he just sat there with his head hung so low no one could see his eyes. He could have been crying or b

“Can I please read him a story? You can come too,” I fluttered my lashes, putting my hands together like a brief prayer.“Actually,” Hades interrupted. “I need to see you, Lucifer, in my office.” Both of their eyes glazed over, until Luci sighed exasperated, shaking his head. “Fine,” he grunted before turning to me.“You do not leave Loki’s room until I come fetch you. Do you understand?” I hummed in response to which Luci’s hand tightened on my chin. The slight pressure had me feeling the burn down to my toes. “Yes, Sir,” I joked until he let go with a groan and a twinkle in his eye.“From now on, respond with that,” his lips hovered over mine. He stayed there, waiting for a response. Wanting to please him, I smiled and whispered, “yes, Sir.” Luci hummed, petting my cheek with his other hand. “What a good girl, bunny. Making me so proud.” The