All Chapters of ANGELS But Realms Apart.: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

When Lucian was done with signing the papers there in the party hall with the Blue Bug's manager who also doubled as the company's CEO, he and his pack left for home but before they made a move on that, Ash and Theo convinced Lucian to come home with them rather and he did not budge because he's longed to be with them full time too. When they got to their manse, the living room was untidy because of some guys' stuff going on in there, from the game pads to the wines and beer bottles littered on the table plus, they had no room service unlike Lucian who had never known what it feels like to tidy a room. But then Theo was sitting on his head like a time bomb waiting to explode, there was something he and Ash observed that night and wanted to share with him which was one of the reasons they wanted him over. Few hours later, when they'd all taking their showers and settled in the now tidy living room, Theo couldn't contain his curiosity. "Hey man, where did you meet that girl again

Lucian alighted and straightened his tux suit jacket as he walked into Harry and Ruth with Selene stepping gracefully before him. Harry and Ruth is situated at the outskirts of West Side, it is a very exquisite and cool restaurant run by a couple whose name the restaurant goes by. Entering the restaurant, Selene left her mouth in a cute little O as her eyes bawled and flickered in amazement, the four walls of the restaurant is simply magnificent, it had her spinning around, she needed no search engine to tell her how expensive their menu would be whether à la carte or table d'hôte, it would definitely be high-priced. She actually didn't expect less from Lucian but this is way beyond her expectations. Unable to control her emotions, she turned to Lucian and asked. "I thought we're here for brunch?" "Yes?" "Then why does it look like we're invited to a King's party?" Selene whispered while her eyes wandered about. "I am a king, woman." She scoffed at that cold and conceited rep

Lucian helplessly looked on silently as Arabella wobbled her way up untill she was out of sight, it felt strikingly preposterous that he began to wonder if this would eventually happen to Selene in the next decades to come. Being a human is quite inhumane, it seems. After a couple of minutes of introspection, he stood up and helped himself up the stairs. Getting to the corridor that led to his room which stood at the extreme of the second floor, he felt a lump up above his Adam's apple when his eyes caught Selene's contour from underneath her door which the light behind her reflected, she was throwing on a nightie provided by Arabella and her cups were as firm as her obdurate persona. He stopped in his tracks as he licked his perfect full lips, wet. Unknown desire stirring up his blood. Just then, Selene's door creaked open and she almost screamed when she saw Lucian standing across her door, she was so bewildered that she dramatically crossed her arms over her chest, beseeching he

Selene struggled with unlocking her apartment in her distress and when she finally had it unlocked, she threw her bag on the bed and stomped into the bathroom to take her shower. She sat on the tub for twenty straight minutes as her emotions got the vulnerable part of her, making her cry and whimper in disappointment and resentment, she held onto her knees and buried her face between them. Finally, when she got over herself, she stepped out of the tub on her robe, her eyes shot of blood as she damped her hair, standing before her nightstand, she stared at the locket sitting complacently on it and detested how her life revolves around it for a minute before she picked it up and reluctantly called on Mother Queila. There was no answer and she felt very guilty remembering the last call she had with Celia. She swallowed hard and exhaled tentatively preparing her mind to face Mother Queila when a loud knock interrupted. Getting the door, Stephanie stomped into her room and stood before

When the door banged shut, there came a sudden change in the temperature of the room as Lucian and Selene's eyes locked up in what seemed like a subtle battle contest. Lucian stood up from his seat not breaking the fierce eye-contact, roughed his raven-black hair and circled round his space to lean on the edge of his matte desk facing the door with his shoulders hanged, comfortably. All one could here for the seemingly instant weird moment was the ticking sounds of the wall clock. Lucian was a powerful man who could have anything and anyone he likes and wouldn't stand to be questioned, but before Selene he felt quite remorseful. Crossing his legs and arms, he looked up softly at Selene whose nose had turned so red like a snowman with a carrot stuck up his face for a nose. "You should have knocked, woman." Came a very recollected and unequivocally calm voice. Selene wasn't in the mood to entertain his mischievous and tyrannical attitude and he could read the signs from her darkened