Where the devil hides and Angel's die
07-13-2018, 08:05 AM
Her reaction to his words was one of almost pure innocence, if he hadn't just taken that from her he might believe she was as innocent as she looked. Her unmasked face was unlike viannis but yet like vianni's. Her question brought his attention to her eyes, hellish red meeting ruby red. "My dear Azariah, my love is hard to understand, but know that I will love you as much as I can until you give me reason to no longer do so." he played his head on top of hers, his tender embrace different from the ones he would of given Kait or vianni. She had mad a deal for him to be gentle and he would try, though there was no doubt he had likely tore her apart in his bedding.
She wouldn't be able to run fro.from him if he kept her like that for sure. He was still waiting to see in a few days if her scent changed, though somehow he doubted it would, she was young though and her most fertile years would be approaching. He likely had two seasons until she was fertile enough to breed.
"Umbra, come.... I have need of your eyes." he knew the girl likely wanted his love so bad her pet was his to command. The moment the crow was in sight he looked to it. "Fly as far as you can every morning, keep your eyes open for any who would seek to disturb our peace here. Your master will need the time to learn how to become a proven demon queen." he could see the moonlight outside still, though he knew the sun would rise in a few short hours. "Azariah, come I will show you to our bed chambers." and with that he stood, making to move from the room, his pace slowed so she could keep up. If he knew himself enough shes likely be limping and sore enough to want the plushness of his bed.
He lead the way up the foyer stairs and then to even more stairs, the room he had chose was still in tact enough that it was like a kings suite. He lead her inside. It was a room that viewed the entire island easily. Its height made to ensure he would see if one of his children came here. He was in solitude here. Azariah would be his only company until they bore children here. He moved to the large bed in the room, it was large enough to easily hold 3 of him, its columns draped in tattered silk. It was a California king size that he had laid many pelts on top of, including the pelt of a black wolf he had taken down and feasted upon. Perhaps she would grow scared perhaps not. He waited and laid in the center of the bed with his body facing the windows. As soon as she was laying with him he wrapped himself around her once more and played his head atop hers. She would love the sunrise when it rose and made the water burn like fire.
She wouldn't be able to run fro.from him if he kept her like that for sure. He was still waiting to see in a few days if her scent changed, though somehow he doubted it would, she was young though and her most fertile years would be approaching. He likely had two seasons until she was fertile enough to breed.
"Umbra, come.... I have need of your eyes." he knew the girl likely wanted his love so bad her pet was his to command. The moment the crow was in sight he looked to it. "Fly as far as you can every morning, keep your eyes open for any who would seek to disturb our peace here. Your master will need the time to learn how to become a proven demon queen." he could see the moonlight outside still, though he knew the sun would rise in a few short hours. "Azariah, come I will show you to our bed chambers." and with that he stood, making to move from the room, his pace slowed so she could keep up. If he knew himself enough shes likely be limping and sore enough to want the plushness of his bed.
He lead the way up the foyer stairs and then to even more stairs, the room he had chose was still in tact enough that it was like a kings suite. He lead her inside. It was a room that viewed the entire island easily. Its height made to ensure he would see if one of his children came here. He was in solitude here. Azariah would be his only company until they bore children here. He moved to the large bed in the room, it was large enough to easily hold 3 of him, its columns draped in tattered silk. It was a California king size that he had laid many pelts on top of, including the pelt of a black wolf he had taken down and feasted upon. Perhaps she would grow scared perhaps not. He waited and laid in the center of the bed with his body facing the windows. As soon as she was laying with him he wrapped himself around her once more and played his head atop hers. She would love the sunrise when it rose and made the water burn like fire.
Lucifer is a grade A jerk. His threads and all posts are rated M for mature. He is cannibalistic and has a tendency to force himself onto anything with four legs. He is bipolar though so he can also be a very nice guy, though also could have a mood change mid thread. You have been forewarned.
As his mate Azariah is allowed in any and all of Lucifer's threads. Unless stated otherwise Lucifer is assumed to be accompanied by his companion, a Wolverine named Noctis.
As his mate Azariah is allowed in any and all of Lucifer's threads. Unless stated otherwise Lucifer is assumed to be accompanied by his companion, a Wolverine named Noctis.