Wings

Chapter Fourteen

Valentine stared at the garnet in his right hand it glowing brightly as it slept; its wings curled around it. He thought of you often pushing to the point he claimed one of your stonelings as his own. He's holding the others at his apartment safely waiting for your return. He knows you'll be back for them. He's hoping anyway.

He brings the garnet in closer not able to tell if he loves you or not. He can't get the images of your wings out of his head each contorting your body with magic either from flowers, owl masks, or that golden spark he had seen. They were all beautiful in their own way, and they really brought out your features. That kiss though... was special. He didn't even feel that way with Diana though he misses her so. Well, at least the idea of her. It seems she had been false for apart of the relationship which irked him more than anything. He closes his eyes and opens them again swearing he sees someone else in his bed. He blinks the image away noticing the stone is brighter than ever. He thinks he's going crazy now knowing surely the stone couldn't bring you to him. He decides to go back to sleep being awoken by mumbling recognizing the voice. He sees the glow of your stones wash over your face, but before he could touch you, you were gone again you waking up to the jump back. You don't realize it, but your son is crying and fighting with their brother for their mother to stay. You sit up in the bed suddenly feeling sick as if you were just on a roller coaster. You make your way out of bed heading to a window. You peered into the night sky lit up by Hell's fire. You're never getting out of here. You're apparently so strong, and all you could think about these last couple of days is how you can protect your people. You have to do something to end this the idea of all those arranged marriages making you nauseous again.

You make your way to your child's room again to find Julianic. He had guards posted outside now just in case of another escape not putting them outside your own door for he knows you won't leave without the child. He gives you a sad smile saying he needed your help to calm down the child. You nodded coming to the crib scooping the baby up in your grasp. You started singing bringing the child the child to the rocking chair as you do so. You begin glowing with him sprouting wings that resembled a demons surprising Julianic once again.

" How many wings do you have?"

" I'm not sure. It's my first time seeing them. I usually stay away from my powers."

" It appears to be a demon of light. That's quite rare. You know... father is beginning to think you were some kind of project to Maeve. We just don't understand why she gave you up. She simply said it was to protect you though I don't see what harm you would of gone through in the Gods world."

" Maybe I would be killed for being too strong like how you all wanted to bury the rocks-."

" That was for a good reason Y/n."

" The one I basically said that defends my mother."

" Do not hate me for being the messenger."

" You believed it was the right thing."

" Because of their demonic nature."

" You have demonic nature."

" But I'm the demon itself. These are attachments."

He sits beside your chair wishing for the arguing to stop.

" Thats why there's Hunters. We take care of them through dailey cleansings and rituals."

" We didn't know that. Give me affection please."

He shifts around putting his head in your lap. You like that his asshole nature doesn't apply to you, you reluctantly rubbing his head. He kisses your leg looking as if he could drift off to sleep. You begin singing again the mystic energy flowing through out the room. He nuzzled your himself between your legs nibbling at them playfully. You nearly crossed them after that, but you let him have it.

" What am I going to do with you?"

" Love me would be a good option."

" That appears to be the only option."

He stays quiet not wanting to ruin the moment any further. You look at his wings and begin to caress them with your fingertips. He blushed your touch so gentle. He begins to play with the baby's feet while he was now fast asleep.

" We have to think of a name you know."

" I was thinking of the name Ravenic."

He becomes shy for a second.

" It ends like my name."

".. Kind of got the idea from it.."

" You do like me! Admit it!"

" I don't hate you though I hate how you treated my family."

" We are your family."

" Then you go and act like that."

" What? It's true!"

" What about my rocklings?"

" Darling, do you know how many people and demons are involved with them? Don't you just want to have a child that's purely ours? Why don't we start a new rock collection?"

" It's not a damn rock collection... That's just the life of a next Generationer."

" So you like mindlessly fucking people?"

" Get up. I'm putting him down to rest and going back to bed."

You spoke too soon on the asshole part.