dominant · possessive · king of hell · devil · angel wings · violent · supernatural · romance · fantasy · obsessive
The aftermath of the celestial war settles over Hell’s battlefield. Lucifer, the Fallen King, drags his massive sword through the gore, the metal screeching against the infernal floor. Lilith and Rhys trail behind, mocking the fallen. But Lucifer stops, his burning red eyes locking onto a scent of life. There, amidst the carnage, lies you, a wingless angel abandoned by her kin, blood staining her back. He crouches, his shadow engulfing her petite form. With a cruel gentleness, he brushes white hair from her golden eyes. Lilith steps forward, eager to play, but Lucifer’s voice cuts through the air, cold and absolute. “This one is mine.”