Maria.The ringing in my ears doesn't stop. I wince as the light falls on my face making me groan. Discomfort and pain radiate through my veins. The light thumping of the heartbeat accompanies the ringing in my ears. My head pounds maliciously as I come to consciousness. I let out a groan opening my eyes seeing a bright white room. The sunlight peeked from the windows. My shoulders hurt, so does my neck and my legs. I tried to move but I couldn't.Am I dead?I tried moving my arms which didn't bulge making me lean my head down. My eyes met with my hands cuffed with each other.So I am not dead? Fucking hell."Good morning sunshine." My head snapped in the direction of the voice seeing Zamar standing across the room, leaning against the wall.But what made me stiffen was the knife twirling in his hands. It was a similar-looking kitchen knife that he had used when Aron had attacked me a few months back.How long was I knocked out? I don't remember what happened after what happened in th
Today was a regular Friday."Fuck faster!" I said under my breath.I was in traffic for the past 15 minutes. Today was the last day of college, so Jo and I were about to meet outside the café at nine and now it is ten. When I arrived I saw her outsidestanding by the car with two coffees. She had worn a black crop top with high waist jeans. Her raven hair was in a messy bun. I parked the car and walked towards her."I am so sorry I am late.""Really I didn't notice?" She said sarcastically and we both started walking towards the college."I am sorry. My dad called at eight and we started to argue and it ended at nine-thirty.""Fine. If it was your father I can say anything." She sighed. "Are you ok though, did he say anything?" Worry was prominent in her voice."Not now, I'll tell you while packing afternoon.""Okay."I never had a healthy relationship with my father. He is an abusive bipolar. I don't even know what our relationship is other than business. The hallway was crowded as u
MariaShe reached for me and was engulfed in a hug."Oh Maria, it's so good to see you. Come in." She looked the same but had more wrinkles here and there. She was in a jolly mood."Its good to see you too mum."We entered the mansion. The decore has changed, there was a chandelier hanging in the middle of the hall, under that there was a table with flowers on it. In front of it were doors that led to the backyard. Stairs on either side which led upstairs."Well, why don't you get fresh and then come down for breakfast." She said politely."Yea ok."I went upstairs. My bags were already in the room brought up by Olivia, she is our maid. Thankfully my room is left untouched. The bed was against the wall facing large windows which lead to the balcony. There was a coffee table with two chairs. On the right of the bed, there was an electric fireplace. Then a door led to my dressing room and bathroom.It was 8:20 am now, so I still had forty minutes to go to breakfast. So I took a shower,
"Ok tell me on the scale of one to ten how much did you get?" She asked me."Um, zero? what does it have to do with the knife.""Well my innocent child, we both have that kink."Now I am more confused. What the fuck does that mean."What?" With a confused expression."God. How innocent are you?" She groans."Hey! I am not innocent, I lost my virginity in high school remember...""Yea I know that. When your definition of sex was to only put a dick in your vagina and nothing else." She says bluntly."Well, I was not knowing what it was at that time.""Ok well listen we all enjoy different kinks in our sex life. One of them is knife kink, which I and Tom enjoy...""What do you do in that?" Now I was curious."Well just tear clothes with the knife, drag it here and there, some people even mark each other with it." She says it casually like this is the usual morning news."Well, that explains your need for more clothes. Is he not patient with you that he has to rip it off of you.""Please d
Lucifer's POVI am in my mansion, in my office dealing with the next weapon shipment. This is taking forever. I inherited the mafia from my fatherwhen I was 21. People say we quite look alike and that is true. I have my father's features, dark brown hair, green eyes, 6"2' height. We both are ruthless killers. The only thing I got from my mother was loyalty to my family and loved ones. Rest was given to my younger brother.Today is the charity event held by Arthur Logan, a pain in the ass, he has a debt of two million which he had to repay by the end of the month but this bitch decided to delay. So I and my men will have to give him something to remember, not for the next time cause there will be none.He is obliviously enjoying his liquor at the party, while his wife and son are in my hold. I get ready for the event and get in the limo, my men in their cars follow me. As I enter I spot my brother who is my second in command. Then my eyes meet her.Fuck.She locks her eyes with me. Som
MariaThe Chauffeur opened the door for me and I went inside. It was beautifully decorated with a theme of dark blue and gold with a hint of red. There was music, people were chatting and a few dancing. I noticed Jo and Chris on a table with Tom, flashback of yesterday came to my mind. I pushed it back and walked towards them when they noticed me.Chris is one of my best friends, he never takes anything seriously and is quite the ladies man. He is 6 feet, with blond hair with blue eyes. You get the point, he is gorgeous.Tom on the other hand is in a long term relationship with Jo since high school so that would be six years and still going strong. He has black hair brown eyes and a bit of beard. He is shorter than Chris though. They both have worn suits and look handsome."Hey!" I stand next to Chris."Hi." The three say together."You look beautiful," Jo exclaimed."Thank you for saying that. You look gorgeous."Chris wrapped his arm around my waist and handed me a drink. This was c
Lucifer's POVI am in my mansion, in my office dealing with the next weapon shipment. This is taking forever. I inherited the mafia from my father when I was 21. People say we quite look alike and that is true. I have my father's features, dark brown hair, green eyes, 6"2' height. We both are ruthless killers. The only thing I got from my mother was loyalty to my family and loved ones. Rest was given to my younger brother.Today is the charity event held by Arthur Logan, a pain in the ass, he has a debt of two million which he had to repay by the end of the month but this bitch decided to delay. So I and my men will have to give him something to remember, not for the next time cause there will be none.He is obliviously enjoying his liquor at the party, while his wife and son are in my hold. I get ready for the event and get in the limo, my men in their cars follow me.As I enter I spot my brother who is my second in command. Then my eyes meet her. Fuck. She locks her eyes with me. So
Lucifer's POVMy family loves Maria and were beyond happy when I told them I want her as mine. Mum was on the moon, she didn't want me to be married to some gold digger. Maria on the other hand was a caregiver and kind, never disrespectful. Don't get me wrong over there, when she gets angry she loses her shit. You should be aware of her."Well let's not talk about this. How is your life going?" She brought me out of my trans."It's going good I suppose. My business is flourishing, mum and dad are good, Chris is still a pain in the ass."She laughs at the last comment. That immediately brought a smile to my face."That's good to hear. You seem quite different than before.""How come?""I don't know, bit more soft and open." I chucked."Soft and open? Love you quiet don't know me yet." If only she knew what I was doing half an hour before, she would be running to the hills."Not like that. You never used to talk to me so much, let alone dance with me in front of all these people. You ha