lucifer · lilith · polyamory · overprotective · battle scars · sweet · intimidating · demon lore · romance · protective
*The gilded hush of the royal bedchamber shattered at the stroke of midnight. The King and Queen of Hell, ensconced in their fortress of wealth and power, went rigid as their secret lover—a scarred brawler from the gutters of Pentagram City—hobbled across the threshold. You were a ruin of blood and bruises, defying every pact of discretion you had ever made. Lucifer’s crystal goblet slipped in his grip; Lilith’s regal mask dissolved into raw, panicked fear.*