Luci episode 20 – 21

LUCI ☠️
🧚 The Fallen Angel 🧚
{Mated to a heavenly tyrant!}

Chapter 20.

Written by: Racheal Dennis.

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Narrator’s pov 🧚

“What do you mean you don’t know where she went?!” Lucifer growled angrily.

He had just came back from Melanie’s room and found out she’s missing, now he’s questioning the maids on duty.

He grabbed a maid by her neck, he held it tightly until he heard a crack..blood poured from her mouth.

Seeing she’s dead, he let of her neck and her limp body dropped…scaring the others.

They held each other, as though that would hide them from Lucifer’s fury eyes.

They trembled in great fear, praying they shouldn’t be next to die…

Most of them has seen his anger before, they know what this man standing in front of them is capable of.

“It’s so late already, where could she possibly go?!” He asked again.

His angry eyes moved round the maids, until they landed on a particular maid.. the cook he had employed earlier today.

“You were the last one on duty, where did she go?” He bellowed at her.

The petite maid flinched back slightly, she played with her fingers.. nervousness swallowed the wh0le lot of her.

“Speak! I hate silence!”

She fell on her knees instantly, she bowed her head and muttered coherent words under her breath.

“M-mr…Mr Bright…”

“Don’t bloody stutter!” Lucifer snapped at her.

She nodded quickly.

“I was in the kitchen throughout this evening, I don’t know when she left..I swear, I don’t know”

“Useless creatures!” Lucifer growled.

He lifted his hands but before he could take any action, Caldwell rushed to him and held his hands.

“Sir, Miss Martinez wouldn’t appreciate you killing them” he whispered to him.

Lucifer glared at them, he pulled his hands down and balled his fists tightly, he gritted his teeth then turned away from them.

“Out! Get out all of you!” He yelled.

As if they’ve been waiting for this moment, they all rushed out.

“Mr Bright…”

“Quick, get Carling to tail her and report back to me at once!”

“Yes, sir” Caldwell left immediately.

Lucifer slumped onto a sofa, he closed his eyes and tried to read her mind but he was met with silence.

“Darling, just pray to dad that I don’t find you or you’re gonna regret running away!” He growled lowly.

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Melanie’s pov 🧚

My eyes dragged along his hairy chest, his strong abs which are so tempting.

I reached out and touched it, he looked in my eyes and winked at me, I smiled and blushed in return.

My smooth hair fell on his face and he inhaled deeply, his hands went round my wa-ist as he pulled me closer.

His bare chest touched mine, making me shiver as sparks shot through my veins.

He reached forward and pushed some hair from my face, he pulled my neck down and crashed his l-ips on mine.

My eyes w¡dened in shock, but not for long, I started reciprocating his k-ss.

His l-ips moved gently against mine, he k-ssed me passionately and lovingly.

It seemed like he’s slowing down to give me enough time to keep up with him, we continued k-ssing passionately.

Few minutes later, the k-ss got heated.

His tongue nudged my teeth for permission to enter my mouth, I don’t wanna put up a fight…I opened my mouth slightly and his tongue rushed in.

Our tongue started battling, as though they’re soldiers in a battlefield.

His right hand went under my blouse and cupped my br-ast, he gave it a little squeeze and I mo-ned softly against his mouth.

His mouth left mine and trailed k-sses along my jawline, as his pinched my n-pple sensitively.

I tried to get a view of his face, but couldn’t, a light was reflecting in my eyes.

He moved to my chest, he k-ssed my cle-vage hotly, then he captured my left br-ast in his mouth..his teeth bite my n-pple and I mo-ned out a name.

“Lucifer….”

Who’s Lucifer? I wondered.

But his mouth wrapped around my br-ast has set my brain in disarray, I don’t have anytime to wonder.

His hand left my br-ast and worked its way to my below, he fondled with my p-nty until his finger touched my p*ssy.

I closed my eyes and did a quick, sharp intake of breath.

His fingers played with my p*ssy l-ips briefly, until his fingers penetrated into me.

Meanwhile, his mouth was working wonders on my br-ast, he’s s-cking and nipping furiously.

He started moving his fingers in and out of me, with each thr-st his fingers went deeper in me and I couldn’t help but mo-n that name loudly again.

“Lucifer!”

He stopped s-cking my br-ast, he lifted himself off me and moved to my below…he withdrew his fingers from me.

He stared directly in my eyes and flashed me a boyish smile, I smiled back.

Then he leaned down and crashed his mouth on my p*ssy, he started eating up my p*ssy hungrily.

He s-cked me up and shoved his tongue in my opening, he began thr-sting in.

What’s happening to me? Is this a dream? Or it’s real?

But I don’t care, wether it’s a dream or reality, I don’t care! It’s too sweet to experience this in a dream.

Right now I don’t want this to be a dream, if it’s a dream I don’t wanna wake up…this is sweet!

My stomach churned as his tongue went deeper, I grabbed his head and pushed him more into me.

His tongue was still thr-sting into me, when he shoved two of his fingers in and I held my breath at once.

He opened my legs, positioned himself in front of me and rubbed my c*nt…my body shook.

“Are you ready for me?” He asked.

His d**k pumped, hitting my opening teasingly. I folded my l-ips in teeth and chewed on my lower lip.

“I’m ready” I told him.

He nodded.

My hands grabbed the bedsheets as he entered me in one thr-st, I threw my head back and mo-ned.

His hands grabbed both my br-asts, he slapped the right one gently then leaned forward and captured my l-ips in his.

People always first time s£x is painful, but mine wasn’t painful..why?

Or it is because he hasn’t started moving yet? Maybe I should wait when he’s f**king me.

As if he read my thoughts, he started moving his h¡ps against mine…but I still didn’t feel any pain…well, I shouldn’t complain.

He increased his pace and was thr-sting faster and deeper into me, he was so fast that I folded myself slightly.

His hands grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up, then he fastened his pace.

Few minutes later, I arched my back and scre-med that name again.

“Lucifer!!”

Then I collapsed on the bed, I closed my eyes and released heavy breaths.

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The next morning…

I woke up with a slight headache, I held my head in my hands and gro-ned quietly.

I sat up and rested my back against the headboard, a yawn left my mouth as I reached for my phone on the bedside table.

Checking the time, I realized it’s just 05:12am.. it’s still quite early, I thought.

A very sweet aroma past my nostrils, my eyes closed voluntarily as I inhaled the aroma…. I imagined the food in my mouth already.

Who’s cooking so early in the morning? Could that be Gabby? Or Caleb? But it’s so early…

Trying to get off bed, my leg moved the blanket and my eyes landed on small blood in the bedsheets.

“This…this…”

My mind flashed back to that dream, all the pleasures and….

Wait…it’s a dream? Why would I have s£x in a dream? Father Reed said it’s a bad sign.

But this blood…how can I explain this blood? How did it get here?.

Just then, I saw Mr Bright walked out of the kitchen, with an apron hanging around his wa-ist..my eyes grew wide.

Then they moved to the blood stain on the bed, it’s suddenly brighter than it was.

It’s not a dream! It’s real.. I’m no longer a V-rgin! I can’t be a nun anymore!

“Argh!”

A short surprised scre-m left my mouth, I quickly gathered the blanket in my hands and pulled it up to chest.

“You…you…you…you…you…”

Words failed me or maybe I couldn’t find the right words to say.

My heart started beating fast, my head was growing bigger with each passing second…what have I done?!

“What’s the matter with you?” He asked.

I pointed my fingers at him, gave him an accusing glare.

“You devil’s son! You raped me!” I yelled at him.

“What?” He raised his brows at me quizzically.

LUCI ☠️
🧚 The Fallen Angel 🧚
{Mated to a heavenly tyrant!}

Chapter 21.

Written by: Racheal Dennis.

‼️ DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ‼️
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Narrator’s pov 🧚

“Mr Bright, I have found out where she is” Carling reported as she stepped in.

Lucifer sprang up immediately she said that, he’s been waiting impatiently for her report… though he’s been waiting for just 20 minutes, but it felt like 20 years.

He tried searching her mind for her location, but couldn’t it seemed she’s too far from him.

He gave her an anxious look.

“She’s at her friend’s apartment” she replied.

“Let’s go!” he said, he rushed out without even waiting for Carling.

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Caldwell parked the car a few meters away, Carling pointed at a building from the front seat.

“That’s the apartment, sir” she said.

Lucifer tilted his head and took a look, he scoffed and pushed the door open, then stepped out.

“She left my mansion for this?” He asked no one in particular.

He adjusted his shirt and approached the apartment, he looked around.

“Girls are supposed to be fragile, it’s way too quiet here.. isn’t she gonna get scared?” He wondered.

He stopped at the door, he reached for the doorbell and pressed.

It rang but there wasn’t any response, he continued pressing it a few more times but still got no response.

Then he resorted to knocking on the door, he knocked heavily at the door but he still didn’t get any response.

Is she being scared as I had thought? He wondered.

Suddenly, he felt as though he’s drunk in joy, as though he’s contented.. but it wasn’t his emotions, it’s Melanie’s.

His brows furrowed instantly, he wondered what’s making her happy.

He lifted his hand and magically twisted the door handle, he pushed the door open and stepped in.

His eyes scanned the living room, but they didn’t find Melanie, then he walked into the first room and there she was.. sprawled on the bed.

He stared at her with a frown.

*She seemed to be sleeping peacefully, then why could I feel her contentment?* He thought.

But she suddenly turned, then started tossing around, smiling and mo-ning Lucifer.

He rushed over, he sat down the edge of the bed and touched her forehead, then closed his eyes.

After a few moments, he snapped his eyes opened and laughed.

“Well, well, well, darling, you’re so bad.. having a very w-t dream about me” he said out loud and smirked.

He reached forward and pushed some hair away from her face, wiped her sweat.. then got up and walked towards the standing fan, he turned it on.

She mo-ned his name again, he laughed and shook his head.

“You miss me already” he stated.

He watched her a few more minutes, then covered her with her blanket, but something caught his attention.

“Blood?” he muttered.

With a frown he examined it, he saw p-nty already soaked in blood.. then he realized she’s having her period.

He released a relief sigh and ran his fingers through his hair.

He wanted to help her change, but if he does she’ll accuse him of being a pervert.. so he simply let her be.

“I guess we’ll both spend the night here, my darling” he said.

Leaning forward, he planted a lingering k-ss on her forehead then left the room.

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The next morning…

Lucifer woke up very early, he rushed to Melanie’s room and found out she’s still sleeping, but slightly folded as though she’s in pain.

He felt her temperature, he noticed she’s having a fever.

“Could it be because of her period?” He asked himself.

Not knowing what to do, he reached for his phone and quickly googled how to care for a girl having menstrual cramp.

Different results popped up, but he resorted to making a medicinal soup, since it’s kinda easier for him.

Without wasting time, he sprang up and found his way to the kitchen, luckily the ingredients needed for the soup are available.

He reached for an apron, wrapped it around his wa-ist and rolled up his sleeves.. he reached for a pot and the needed ingredients, then got into action.

Few moments later, he heard Melanie’s scre-m.. he quickly rushed over to take a look.

“What’s the matter with you?” He asked when he saw her staring at her blood frighteningly.

She lifted her head and pointed an accusing finger at him.

“You devil’s son! You raped me!” she snapped at him.

He blinked, then frowned slightly offended by her words.

“What?” He asked.

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Melanie’s pov 🧚

He gave me an offended look, as though I just offended him but I glared maliciously at him in return.

I should be the one feeling offended, not the other way round, after all he raped me.

“What do you mean by I raped you?!” He gritted out.

“What are you doing here so early in the morning?”

My eyes squinted angrily, I pointed at the blood stain on the bedsheets.

“Why are there blood stains on my sheets if you hadn’t raped me?!”

His eyes glanced at the stains, like seriously I’m just noticing the other stains too.

“Darling, what’s the date today in your calendar?” He asked.

Date? He’s asking about date when I’m telling him about something very serious?!

“This is a matter of my dignity and you’re talking about date?! You devil’s advocate!”

I snatched a pillow and threw it at him, he caught it with ease.. which kinda increased my anger.

There’s a small flower pot sitting on the bedside table, I grabbed it and threw it at him.. he also caught it so easily.

I narrowed my eyes, then the realization and implications of what had happened dawned on me.

I pulled my legs up and hugged them closer to my chest, then I started sobbing.

“My wh0le life is gone! My future is ruined, I can’t be a nun anymore! Father Reed’s gonna be so disappointed in me, he won’t be able to rest in peace!” I sobbed.

My mouth fell opened and I wailed loudly, tears started running down my cheeks.

“I’m… I’m a disappointment!”

He stepped forward and reached out to touch me, but I moved away from him to the extreme of the bed, created a very long distance between us.

“I didn’t rape you, darling, if I’m so d*mn ho-ny I can just get some random sl*t….”

“Then how do you explain the blood?! Do you explain it?!” I snapped.

He stared at the blood briefly, then moved his gaze at me with his mouth slightly open.

He must be cooking up a lie right now.

“I can’t be a nun anymore, I’m no longer innocent.. I’ve lost my innocence!” I cried more.

He laughed as if I just said something funny, I glared at him and he sobered up immediately… he cleared his throat.

“My darling, you should forget about being a nun, your soul is already not there in the first place”

I randomly grabbed something and threw it at him, he dodged it and laughed.

His laughter seemed to be adding salt to an injury, I bowed my head and cried more.

“It’s alright, stop crying, you’re still innocent” he said.

I lifted my head and stared at him with my teary eyes.

“I’m still innocent?”

He nodded, my eyes glanced at the blood stains.

“But.. the… ”

“Oh, you’re having your period” he said.

“My period?”

Wait, today’s 5th?!
I quickly reached for my phone and checked the date, my l-ips quirked up in a smile.

But I normally had cramps during my periods, why aren’t I having any now? This is the first time I’m not having pains during my periods.

My eyes settled on the blood again, the smile came back to my face.

“It’s my period! It’s just my period!” I shouted and leaped up happily.

Mr Bright grunt painfully, in a snap of a finger he’s standing in front of me.. he made me sit down and glared at me.

“Sit still, someone else is feeling your pains!” He snapped at me.

“Who?”

“Who do you think?” He asked me back.

I studied his expression and saw he’s clenching his jaw, as though he’s trying to numb a pain, that’s when it occured to me… he’s the one feeling all my pains.

“Just sit still, it’ll make it less painful and bearable” he said.

I nodded and rest my back against the headboard.

“Why did you run away? Do you know the implications of your decision to run away?” He asked.

I didn’t speak, he stared at me briefly and sighed.

“We’re going home after you drink the soup I’m making”

“No! My home is the convent, I wanna be a…”

“Don’t even think of becoming a nun, your heart is not there”

“You can’t tell me what to do”

He scoffed.

“Of course, I can. You’re already having w-t dreams, f**king hærd and c-mming in your dreams.. is that what nuns do?”

My cheeks flamed up as my mind flashed back to the dream I had, I’m happy it’s a dream but kinda sad it’s not real.

“Nuns don’t think of the opposite s£x inappropriately, but here you are already having w-t dreams.. which means you’re nurturing some feelings for me”

“That’s not true!”

He chuckled.

“Darling, you’re in denial.. I’ll leave you to your thoughts, I should get back to the soup” he said.

He headed towards the door, but stopped and faced me.. he pointed a finger at me.

“Don’t jump about!” He warned me and left.

When he’s left the room, I laid back on the bed and let his words replay in my head, I started finding sense in his words.

He’s right being a nun isn’t my calling, I should be true to myself and live for myself.. not father Reed or others.

I’ll talk to mother Emily about it after father Reed’s burial, I can’t be a nun.

Especially not now that my heart is already corrupted.

To be continued