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I released a light gasp as my whole body began to waver. I could feel my strength leaving me. Blood was oozing out. What just happened? The dagger landed on me? Is this the way I'm going to die? Mum, I'm sorry forgive me. For the first time ever when I looked at Damon in the eyes as he stared directly into mine, still holding me. The expression on his face was something I’d never seen. I couldn't even fathom And suddenly, his eyes turned pure red. What is he? Lucifer.

My free hand gripped Lucian’s shoulder for support as my legs trembled. “Please…” I whimpered, the book shaking in my hands. Lucian lifted his head, eyes dark with lust. “Finish the page, Elara. You signed up For this.” With a desperate moan, I read the final lines. “And when he finally gave her everything… she shattered beautifully…” The magic surged. His mouth latched onto my nipple again while two phantom fingers pushed inside me, curling perfectly. Lucian pressed his hard body against mine, letting me feel how aroused he was.

I cried into his embrace, all the time my gazed fixed to Marguerite’s glassy eyes. Lucifer laid the unmoving corpse down on the stone, her final resting place. He dipped his fingers into the thick sticky pool of blood, and drawing himself back up to his full height walked toward Lucas and myself. Using his fingers, he drew the sticky substance and created an upside down red triangle on Lucas’ forehead. The tip of the triangle nestled between his eyes. The blood pooled at the point, and dripped down the bridge of his nose. He moved his fingers to me. And whilst Lucas held me firmly in my arms by way of comforting me. Lucifer drew the same mark onto my head as well.

He didn't notice himself that he was smiling but Angelica liked his smiled as faint dimples appeared in both sides of his cheek. "I'm thirsty, Lucian" She said slowly and Lucifer loved the pronunciation of his name coming through her seductive cracking voice. Within a blink, Lucifer hurried went to fetch her water. ✓✓✓✓✓ Kim Annie *The Lucifer's Mistake: King of Manipulation* ❤️❤️ This chapter is UNEDITED Love Y'all LET'S KEEP MOVING ❤️❤️

Chapter 30 Camilla's POV… After Lucien felt better, he went to take a shower as I went to set the table. I turned on the television as I waited for him in boredom. “Good morning our wonderful viewers, today is such a beautiful morning. This is TV X and we have some exclusive news that will excite everyone.”

Latent Hilda, Latilda and Hilda de Lat, to name a few. My gaze slid towards the single window in the room. Lights from the watchtowers lining the rear ramparts flashed around, casting the forest surrounding the pack-house in a dark, gloomy shadow-- although I could still see it as clear as day. Courtesy of my wolf's night vision. I was Latent, but not without the better powers and baser urges of a werewolf. At that moment a blade of light sliced in through the tiny window, and fell on a spot in the middle of the cramped room. It looked inviting. Tired of ransacking my closet for clothes I won't find, I went over and sat on it.

The alluring night (Mature content ahead) Lily’s POV “Aahh” I moaned. I felt Xander kissing my neck, so roughly, I could feel his passion. He stopped and looked at me, his olive eyes reflected desire, hunger and yearning for this. He lifted me up and we kissed all the way to the bedroom. I hurriedly opened the doorknob, and we went inside the room. He threw me on the bed and came hovering over me, the kiss depended and I fisted his hair but then he stopped midway.

He tried to touch the flower but recoiled as his fingers burned on contact. “Never,” he winced. “That's why we couldn't smell the blood. The mistletoe was blocking the scent.” “She got the scent,” Cameron pointed out. “She touched it. I remember stories my dad told me about his grandma’s brother who died from inhaling it. Mistletoe isn't as dangerous as wolfsbane, but it will do damage.” “She just touched a whole bunch of it,” Franklin crouched. “You know what this means, Tristan. If she can touch it, she isn't one of us.”

In the beginning, I met a man... Lilith I want everything life can offer. Money, fame, anything... And I have it all. “You cannot make me get married to him, Father! I have other things to do with my life and Rayne De Luca of all people, he belongs to a rival family, what is going on in your head, Father!” My breath comes out in short gasps as I stare pointedly at my Father. The fact that he would sell my hands in marriage to a rival family is absurd and completely unacceptable.

“You’d protect a child born to house monsters—more than you ever protected me?” “I would die for him,” Lucian said simply. “But you—I don’t even recognize anymore.” That broke something in Luca. He screamed—and unleashed a blast of corrupted flame, black and red, so large it consumed the clearing. Lucian stood his ground. He lifted both hands, palms open—and the flames curved around him, like they feared him, like they refused to touch him. Then, with a guttural roar, Lucian lifted into the air. Wings spread. Fangs gleaming. And his body shone with divine fire.