Chapter Three

Over time Lilith and Adam had begun to bicker more and more often over little things. So Lucifer would fly to earth and calm the situation whatever it was and stay there for hours at a time. Michael had enough he had suspicions on what Lucifer was up to, and so he went to Father and reported to him that Lucifer was spending too much time with the humans that he felt Lucifer was influencing them too much. Michael thought that he was neglecting his responsibilities with the angels... But wasn’t 100% sure. Father assured him that all was well and he would deal with Lucifer.

Adam’s possessiveness of Lilith, especially when Lucifer was around had me questioning his intentions too. Adam was displaying dominant traits towards Lilith. Adam didn’t just want to dominate her; he tried to control her. He tried to force her to lay on her back when they fucked to be subservient. Lilith didn’t want to lay on her back as he fucked her, she would not submit. They were made as equals. So Adam began forcing himself on her with her arms pinned above her head, he used his knees to separate her legs and would force himself between her legs. This lead to more bickering and fighting between the two. Eventually, Lilith, she ran from Eden. Adam called for Father and complained that Lilith had run off and he couldn’t find her. So Father sent 4 angels to look for her Archangel Samael, and angels Senoy, Sanseny and Semangelof. Maybe they would be able to reason with her persuade her to come back.

While the Adam and Lilith situation was going on, we had our own little drama brewing over here while everyone was watching my parents most fabulous creations Luci and Michael were fighting. My generals. Dads right and left-hand angels, His favorites. Michael and Lucifer were opposites in looks and attitudes. Michael has long dark hair like mine. His eyes are the brightest green eyes that would rival any forest, and his skin looks like its sun-kissed, his lips full and smile that would melt the hearts, mortal women and goddess, everywhere. Lucifer has long, wavy blond hair, his eyes were the color of the deepest blue of the oceans. His skin wasn’t as tanned as Michael’s. Lucifers lips weren’t as full as Michaels, and his smile was just as swoon-worthy and kissable. He had the most perfect dimples I loved the way he smirked at me. That's how I knew he was always up to no good. Michael is always serious and so stoic a real rule follower and hardass all around. I Loved to spar with him. His calm was my calm. I always feel at ease and peace when I’m with Michael. Lucifer was the exact opposite of Michael. He was the rebel the rule breaker, and yet still Dad's favorite he shone the brightest of all the angels.