Mortas my heart and actual love I slammed open my father's front door and followed after the strong scent of blood. It led me to the back bedroom of my father's house. I opened the door to see Lucifer with his hands upon Grace's gray body and inhaled sharply. Lucifer turned towards me and sighed."She's fighting for her life, Mortas. Come to her side and give her a real reason to live," he growled menacingly and I dropped to my knees and lifted her ice cold hand into mine. I felt sick to my stomach as I gazed upon the gash across her abdomen crudely attached back together with staples of all things. I heard a soft whimper and noticed the single tear slip from Grace's closed eye."She's part angel, isn't that enough to keep her alive," I asked Lucifer. He shook his head and glared at me."Her human side is dying and she's becoming half of a whole. How do you think that's going to work," he snapped. My brow creased and I swallowed uncomfortably. "Grace, if you can

Mortas my Grace acting crazy Grace was avoiding me and for some reason it was bugging me more than it normally would. I'd keep asking her what was wrong and she'd smile and say nothing as she sidestepped around me. I'd left her in hell at my father's with our girls and took Logan up with me to see the humans hiding in my dungeons. It was good seeing him revert back to his joyous human looking self once he stepped out of hell. I only ever changed half of myself. I strode down my halls and realized Lucifer had already taken away his demon's corpses which was a relief. I jogged down to the rooms below my castle and yelled out that it was safe and waited as my workers came out of hiding hesitantly. After seeing Logan they all hurried out of the darkness and rushed quickly upstairs. I leaned back against the brick wall and rubbed my eyes as my thoughts drifted back to Grace. It had to be because she had killed. I nodded to myself and informed Logan to ready the queen's suite for

Mortas getting Grace back and the king of nothing Lucifer asked me what I intended to do with no castle to return to."I killed several generations to gain that throne not that it truly matters, the small country is changing and kings don't really exist any longer in the modern world," I mumbled sadly. Lucifer nodded telling me I needed to join the modern age as the country I was in was going to be taken over and ruled by a dictatorship. "How about I set you and Grace up in a penthouse and give you the CEO position of one of my many corporations," Lucifer said with a grin. I waved my hand in the air asking what kind of business."It's my casino in Las Vegas called Relruz. You'll be working with Marcos and really wouldn't have to do much just deal with persons that owe gambling debts. Basically scare the shit out of them or dispose of them," he added. I rolled my eyes in frustration. Going to America was a big change. I also didn't feel like Marcos would appreciate

Marrying my stunning GraceMy father was preening me as I was trying to head out to Lucifer's back patio. I playfully slapped his hand away and told him enough. He looked sheepishly at me and grinned."I'm excited for you kid," he said, getting choked up. I hugged him tightly and told him I loved him. I felt a tear fall on my cheek. It wasn't mine it was his and I looked up and sighed."Stop it dad," I mumbled and he grinned brightly as he wiped his eyes. I looked up and saw the guests. Thankfully there weren't many. I took a chance and glanced over at Grace's angel father and cringed slightly at the disappointment I could clearly see written on his features. I smiled and waved my fingers his way and his huge wings tensed as he crossed his arms and turned away. I felt pleased about it for some strange reason. I continued my way to Lucifer. He was officiating the ceremony and was smiling as I approached."You look fabulous, Brinx," he said in delight. I smirked, telli

A new roommate and my ruined relationship "His wife is a Wraith and is draining his life force. Probably feeds until he's almost drained and lets him "out" to recharge," I mumbled bitterly. Grace shook her head."We need to save him from her. He looked so happy and had a healthy glow when he returned with you. That right there is not right," Grace said firmly and I grinned slightly and looked back at the poor guy. It was no wonder he was searching for a bit of pleasure. His wife would only allow him to mate if she wanted to produce young."How many rooms are there in our penthouse," she asked me and I shrugged telling her I'd text Logan and ask."I think your boyfriend should live with us," she said softly and I eyed her oddly. I asked her why."Because you love him, Mortas and he makes you happy," she mumbled."You make me happy and I love you, Grace," I countered and she shook her head."Not in the same way," she replied. I shrugged my shoulders a