Luci

Luci episode 13 – 14

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

Chapter 13

NB:- Guys, I’m having headaches and I already promised you that I’ll post another episode today..so, manage this one..you know I’m still recovering, too much thinking gives me headaches.

Written by: Racheal Dennis.

‼️ DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ‼️

Melanie’s pov 🧚

*Grrrrrrh*

My alarm rang loudly and noisily in my ear, I sleepily tapped the spaces next to me… searching for my phone, but didn’t find it.

I decided to forget about it and go back to sleep, after all it has stopped making noise.

But it didn’t take long, I sprang out of bed when I felt someone poured water on me.

My eyes searched around the room, with a deep frown on my forehead… until they landed on Mr Bright.

He’s leaning against the small dressing table in my room, I narrowed my eyes and balled my fist.

I could feel anger boiling in me.

“Why did you poured water on me?!” I questioned him.

He looked around, as though he’s looking for the person I’m yelling at. When he found no one, he raised his eyebrows at me.

“Are you talking to me?”

“Of course, yes, it’s only the two of us here”

He scoffed and showed me his hands.

“Darling, look, I’m not holding any water… Are you having a w-t dream about me?” He smirked at his words.

I gaped at him, wishing I could just slapped the smirk off his arrogant face.

Wait.. what’s a w-t dream? He made it sound so naughty with the way he’s saying it.

“You don’t know what a w-t dream mean?” He asked with a sly smirk.

He lifted himself off the dressing table, he walked towards me, his hand tucked in his sweatp-nts pockets.

He stopped a few inches away from me and leaned closer, making me bend slightly.

“Should I explain it to you?”

Before I could reply, he spoke again.

“Or should I make you w-t to explain better?”

“You….”

“Shh” he cut me off. “You’ll understand very clearly, making girls w-t is my specialty” he said.

My palm suddenly started sweating and I could feel myself blushing, his words are affecting me…why?

I don’t even know what they mean.

I pushed him away from me and created enough space between us, I cleared my throat.

“Let’s forget about w-t dreams…”

His smirk grew bigger.
I pray God forgives him and save him from his sinful ways, it’s safe to say he’s a born sinner.

“… what are you doing in my room?” I asked.

“You’re resuming work today and it’s already 6:39am… I’m starving” he said.

“You’re starving at just 6:39am?”

God! this man is just unbelievable.

“Yeah, I normally have breakfast by 6:00am”

I gaped at him.

“You must be thinking you’re a king”

He laughed.

“How did you know? I’m the king of hell” he said.

I shook my head and wore my flip-flops, then headed towards the bathroom.

“May God forgive you”

“You might wanna stop bringing him up in front of me or…” He trailed off.

My hand pushed the bathroom door opened, I stepped in.

“Or what?”

“Well, since I can’t hurt you, your little church boy will pay the price” he said.

“Hey! Caleb is innocent… and stop bringing him into every of our conversation” I reprimanded him.

There’s silence from him, I begin to wonder if he’s still there or not. Until…

“You wanna sneak out?”

“No” I answered quickly.

He chuckled lightly.

“I suppose nuns aren’t supposed to lie” he said.

I decided to keep quiet, because he’s right. I lied.

“Don’t sneak out, I’ll have Caldwell drop you off.. but remember to call me when you’re done with your date”

“It’s not a date”

“Church boy is there, of course it’s a date”

“Whatever”

There’s another brief silence.

“I have saved my number on your phone, though I’d know if you’re trying to run away”

“Of course” I rolled my eyeballs.

“I’ll be waiting in the living room, hurry up or I might just eat you!”

“Yes, sir” I replied, then heard his footsteps fading away.

★★★

“Miss Martinez, here’s the kitchen” Carling said.

She opened the kitchen door and made way for me, I stepped in and my mouth fell open.

I swear I could feel my jaw hitting the ground.

“Are you sure this is the kitchen?” I asked.

“Yes, ma’am” she replied.

Of course it’s the kitchen, Lanie, I scolded myself mentally.

Firstly, this kitchen is twice the size of our kitchen back in the convent.

Secondly, everything in here seemed to be very expensive, like I can sell a pot and use the money for my intuition fees.

Goodness! What’s this guy’s job? Is he really a serial killer?

“Miss Martinez?”

I felt Carling nudge me gently, pulling me back to reality.

“What?” I asked.

“Mr Bright said you should cook his favorite, eggplant soup and…”

“Wait!” I cut her off.

My eyes wandered to the counter and I studied all the ingredients laid down for me.

All these are nice ingredients, but sadly I can’t put them to use.. the only thing I can cook is pancake.

“Carling, can I have a word with Mr Bright?” I asked.

“I’m already here, darling” he said.

Carling made way and Mr Bright str-de in, he leaned on the counter and reached for a cuc-mber.

He waved Carling off, she rushed out.

“Mr Bright, there’s a tiny problem” I said.

He nodded and took a bite from the cuc-mber, he closed his eyes and mo-ned.

“Sweet” he chewed for a few minutes. “Maybe I should try it on my girls later” he said.

Try cuc-mber on girls? How? Maybe they haven’t eat cuc-mber before.. he suddenly burst into laughter.

“You’re too naive” he said.

He continued eating his cuc-mber, then signaled me to complete my words.

“I don’t know how to cook”

He stared at me, he shook his head and lifted himself off the counter.

“Hmm, cook whatever you can, I’ll eat it” he said.

“Are you sure?”

I’m not so sure about my skills, who knows if he won’t be able to swallow it.

“Surprise me” he said and left the kitchen.

I sighed.
Well, I’ll just have to do my very best.

★★★

Few minutes later…

After burning a few pancakes, i finally made a masterpiece.

I took a step back and stared at it in admiration, it’s so perfect.. I can’t believe I could make something as perfect as this.

“Where’s the pancakes?” Mr Bright shouted from the dinning table.

“Coming!” I yelled back and carried it to the dinning table.

I dropped the plate in front of him, I passed him a proud smile.
He inhaled deeply.

“I hope it’s as good as it looks” he said.

His words suddenly made me lose my confidence, I cleared my throat to get his attention.

“Yes?” He asked.

“I.. Caldwell.. can he drop me off now?” I asked in a short stutter.

He raised an eyebrow and I showed him the time on my phone.

“Gabby and Caleb are already waiting for me”

Though it’s true, but I’m looking for an excuse to leave the mansion, before he tastes the pancakes.. and fine out it’s not as good as it looks.

“I change my mind, I’ll drop you off myself” he said.

“What?”

“Yeah”

“But we agreed…”

“Let me eat” he interrupted me.

This man is just so full of surprises, he changes his mind as though he’s changing his clothes.

He picked a pancake and took a very big bite, he closed his eyes and chewed.

But he quickly opened his eyes back and stared at me with his eyes w¡dened, I closed mine.

I heard him pouring himself water, I opened my eyes and saw him gulping down water.

“Let me see what’s wrong” I said.

I picked a pancake and took a bite, I tensed as I couldn’t swallow it.. I quickly spat it.

Goodness! How come it’s so salty?

“Melanie Martinez! Is this a pillar of salt?!” He growled.

He gave me a murderous look, I shivered.

“I.. I…”

Not being able to finish my words, I dashed towards the main door.. I pushed it open and ran out.

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

Chapter 14.

Written by: Racheal Dennis.

‼️ DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ‼️

Narrator’s pov 🧚

Lucifer stared at the pancakes in front of him disgustingly, he pushed the plates aside and poured himself another glass of water.

*F**king me!* He exclaimed mentally.

He gulped down the glass of water, he stared at the pancakes again and laughed.

“Mr Bright”

Caldwell walked in, he greeted Lucifer with a respectful bow.. to which Lucifer simply nodded.

He (Lucifer) collected another pancake, he took small bite and chewed. Though it’s very salty, but he still tried his best to eat it.

He doesn’t want Melanie’s efforts to go to waste, after all, she sounded so confident earlier.

“I just saw Miss Martinez rushing out, is she ok?”

Lucifer chuckled, Caldwell’s question just reminded him of Melanie’s expression, when she realized what she’s cooked.

“She is just trying to get away from her embarrassment” he replied.

He shoved the rest of the pancake he was holding in his mouth, he chewed up as quickly as he could.

In fact, it’s safe to say he swallowed it.

“Sir, we’ve got the information you wanted” Caldwell said.

“Information? What information?” He asked.

He tilted his head to recall it, but didn’t. He faced Caldwell questioningly.

“Sir, you wanted us to find out everything about Caleb.. we’ve gotten it, it’s in this file”

Caldwell dropped a blue file in front of Lucifer, he (Lucifer) picked it up and opened it.

He pulled out some papers and glanced through it, his brows furrowed instantly at the information he saw.

“This information are fake, don’t you think?” He asked Caldwell.

“I thought so too, this Caleb guy seemed to be hiding something.. he’s not as simple as he seem”

Lucifer slammed the papers on the table, he reached for his phone and checked the time.

“Could he be a supernatural too? Maybe one of my brothers?”

“One of your brothers?”

Lucifer nodded.

“Maybe. Dad can send him to keep tabs on me, but I’m not sure yet”

He reached for his car keys, he got up and shoved his phone in his pocket.

“I’ll personally study him, I know how to make him give himself away if he’s my brother” he said and headed towards the direction Melanie just ran off to.

“Are you going out, Mr Bright?”

“Yes”

Lucifer paused, his gaze moved to the unfinished pancakes.

“Caldwell, eat ’em, make sure nothing is left”

“Sir?”

Lucifer tapped his shoulder reassuringly.

“It’s very sweet” he said and left.


Melanie’s pov 🧚

“Gracious heavens!” I sighed.

I released a very long breath I didn’t even know I was holding, his murderous look is just too scaring.

Standing in front of him was as though I’m standing in front of a panel of judges… gracious!

It’s been a few minutes since I’ve been running and I finally escaped from him…thankfully his mansion is kinda far from the main road.

My phone started vibrating in bag, I reached for it and saw Gabby’s name flashing on the screen.

“Hello, Gabby” I answered the phone.

“Lanie, it’s almost time and you’re not here yet” she said.

My eyes moved to the road, it’s quiet, there are no vehicles at all… I sighed.

“I’ll be there soon, I’m trying to get a cab” I replied.

“Alright, please hurry up. Mother Emily is also looking for you, she said she has something important to discuss with you”

I frowned. What’s so important that she wants to discuss with me?

“I guess it’s about your decision, she might wanna know if you’ve made up your mind”

“Maybe” I said.

“Well, hurry up, Caleb just called.. he’ll be here soon too”

“Ok” I hanged up and shoved my phone back in my bag.

Hanging my bag on my shoulder, I decided to walk along the road until I get a cab….I don’t think I’ll ever get any if I stand here.

Hmm, I wonder why there aren’t any vehicles, maybe they are on vacation.. lol.

*Beep* *Beep*

I heard a vehicle horning behind me, I turned with a relieved smile, thanking God for sending a vehicle to me.

But the smile wiped off my face when I heard…

“My darling!”

I rolled my eyeballs, then started walking away from him.

How did he managed to get here so fast? Wasn’t he still eating his pillar of salt? Or is he here to get back at me?

“Darling, do you plan on walking there?” He asked.

He’s following me in his car. I increased my pace, the faster I walk, the faster he drove after me.

“Why are you following me?” I snapped at him.

“I wanna give you a ride, hop on” he said.

I scoffed.

“No, thank you. I can get myself a cab”

He laughed briefly.

“Take a look, darling, how are you gonna get a cab in this quiet road?”

My eyes glanced at the road, it’s truly quiet and kinda dark, which made me looked up at the sky… I just realized the weather is changing and it’s gonna rain soon.

“Darling, you don’t have a choice.. hop in” he said.

I turned my face away from him and continued walking, he horned again.

“Come on, stop pretending to be brave”

“I’m not pretending to be brave, I’m… ”

I swallowed my words when I felt a raindrop on my cheek, I looked up and realized it’s raining.

I turned back to Mr Bright, he’s smirking evilly at me.. like mocking me.

But I ignored his mockery, I rushed to the passenger seat and pulled the door opened.. I hopped in.

“What? Don’t feel like walking anymore?” He asked mockingly.

I didn’t reply him, I simply fastened my seatbelt and threw my head back on the seat.

A sigh left my mouth, I closed my eyes and folded my arms on my chest.

“Let’s go, my friends are waiting” I said.

“Hey, be polite, it’s my car”

My l-ips quirked up in a smile.

“Oh, it is?” I asked.

He glared at me, gritted his teeth and started the car.

“You’re lucky I can’t hurt you”

“Hm” I hummed.

“No one dares talk to me in such manner” he said.

“Drive!” I commanded him.

He sighed and started driving.

Like seriously, I wonder why I’m always outspoken whenever I’m with him.. though his stares scares me sometimes.

★★★

After a few minutes, we arrived at the convent, Mr Bright parked his car outside the big gates.

It’s raining heavily outside, which kinda trapped me in the car…but Mr Bright suddenly provided me an umbrella.

“Call me when you’re done, I’ll come pick you up” he said.

“You don’t need to pick me up, Caleb will drop me off” I replied.

He snapped his head towards me, his eyebrows furrowed in a deep frown.

“You don’t need church boy to drop you off, call me”

“There’ll be no need, honestly, Caleb has a car.. it’s very convenient to go with him… ”

“Are you saying it’s not convenient to come with me?”

I stared at him with a tilted head, he is behaving like a very jealous and possessive husband right now.

“Mr Bright, I have things to do, I’ll be leaving” I told him.

I opened the door and quickly opened the umbrella, I wanted to step out but he caught my hand.

“Call me, don’t make me hurt that boy” he said.

He leaned down and k-ssed my knuckles, I snatched my hand from him and threw him a nasty glare.

“What’s your problem?”

“You” he said, looking directly in my eyes.

His eyes seemed as though they’re staring into my soul, as if he’s trying to read my mind.

I looked away from him and quickly alighted the car, I shut the door in a loud bang and headed towards the gate.

He horned and I turned back, he wind down and stuck his head out.

“Call me or you’ll regret it” he said, well, more like warned.

“Whatever” I replied and entered the convent.

I suddenly felt kinda strange entering the convent, there’s a kind of eerie in the air that I can’t explain.

I couldn’t feel the spirit of God here anymore, or is it me the Lord is distancing himself from?

But what sin did I commit?

Hmm, maybe I should go look for Gabby first, she must be in our dormitory.

Without wasting time, I headed straight to our dormitory.

★★★

“Lanieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

Gabby scre-med loudly and happily when she saw me, she pulled me into a very tight hug.

I swear, if I wasn’t strong enough and if God wasn’t by my side, I would’ve broken in two by now.

“It’s so good to see you!” she said.

Like seriously, we saw each other yesterday.
I looked at Caleb for help, he laughed at me but got up to help me anyway.

He pulled me away from Gabby’s death grip, I m-ssaged my shoulders and glared at her.

“Are you sure you’re happy to see me? Or you actually wanted to kill me?” I asked.

She blinked her eyes innocently and giggled.

“I’m just so happy, it feels good to have you in the convent” she said.

I threw my bag on her bed and laid down, I inhaled deeply.

“I miss this place”

This place is my home, the only home I have.

“Darling, it’s only two days” Caleb said.

Darling? Well, it doesn’t sound cute coming from his mouth, it’s cuter when Mr Bright calla it.

“Right… Gabby, you said mother Emily wants to see me?”

“Yes, but we’re not going to her yet” she said.

She cleared her throat and pulled me up to a sitting posture, I sat up and pushed my hair back.

“We should go search father Reed’s office first, if we let others clear the office we won’t find anything on mother Emily” she said.

“Mother Emily…” I trailed off.

“Mother Emily and rebel father might have something going on, I think father Reed knew about it and they assassinated him” she explained.

I gasped and covered my mouth with my hands.

“Gabby, do you know what you’re saying?” I asked.

She nodded.

“Yes, father Reed’s death is suspicious.. we should investigate it, let’s find out what’s going on”

Gabby is right, I have also been thinking why would mother Emily and rebel father contact each other… what is their connection?

“Girls, if we’re searching any office, I’d advise we do it now.. we can’t do it once mother Emily arrives” Caleb said.

I nodded in agreement.
We all got up and headed towards the door.

“I pray we find something reasonable” I said.

★★★

Father Reed’s office…

We’ve been searching father Reed’s office for 20 minutes now, but we haven’t found anything.

We’ve checked every locker and corners, all we’ve seen so far are just files about expenses and…

“Jesus Christ!” Gabby suddenly shouted.

Caleb and I stopped searching, we exchange looks before turning to face her.

“What’s wrong, Gabby?” I asked.

She sat on father Reed’s big chair, she’s staring at some papers in front of her on the table.

Her expression is so weird, as though she just saw a ghost.

“Gabby, why do you look so surprised? What did you find?” Caleb asked as we walked towards her.

She lifted her head and stared at me with her mouth slightly open, her brows knit together in a frown.

“Father Reed…” she trailed off.

“Father Reed? what’s wrong with him?” I asked.

Caleb collected the papers and glanced through them, he turned to me with a surprised expression too.

What’s making them so surprised? What did they find out about father Reed?

“Father Reed is your…” Caleb trailed off.

“My what?” I asked.

I snatched the papers from him, I glanced through it and my eyes landed on a particular words… positive!

“Father Reed is your biological father?!” They both exclaimed.

My hands gripped the papers tighter, blood drained off my face… I paled.

“Wh-what?!”

To be continued

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