The Fallen Angel

Fuck my existence

I led Carlisle, who will was shirtless, through my house. Maze had a couple of our demon buddies over and they looked at me with confusion. "Luci wait," Maze said as I reached the stairs. I groaned.

"What now?" I asked and Carlisle laughed.

"The council wants to overrule your position as ruler," Rhys replied with a frown.

"Excuse me?" I said, "Do they not know who I am?"

"They think it's time that you resign. And since you have no heirs or heiress, they will vote for a new ruler," Maze explained.

I growled, "Over my ashes."

Jason and Rhys looked at each other with fear ridden eyes. Carlisle kissed me, "I'm gonna go home so you can figure this out."

"Alright. Be save," I murmured. He nodded and walked out of the house. I took off my ripped shirt and threw it into the fireplace.

"What are we going to do?" Jason asked.

"Get Samuel and Genesis, they'll get the army together. As for the other demons, tell them code red. Arrest the council for treason and get all the generals here as soon as possible." I said as I watched Carlisle pull out of the driveway. Maze nodded and got on the phone.

"What about us?" Jason asked.

"Hide your families, settle in different places in this realm, and wait for my order of war. But in the meantime, have some fun," I said as I put on a black blouse. "Rhys come with me to alert my father," I said and he nodded.

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I put my head in my hands as I sat on my bed. Things were going fine until today. I wonder if I never came to this realm if the counsel would have made that decision.

Before I knew it I was crying. Fuck. When did I become so emotional? Someone check the temperature in my realm. I picked up my phone and called Carlisle. He answered it with a worried greeting.

"Please get over here," I gasped in between sobs.

"Darling what's wrong?" He asked.

"Just please come over. I n-need you right now," I sobbed and heard a door open.

"I'm on my way," He said and hung up. He walked through the patio doors and I ran into his arms.

"Kiss me, fuck me, I don't fucking care. I just need a distraction," I gasped and he brought me to the bed.

He set me down and laid down next to me after kicking off his shoes. He wrapped an arm around me. "Do you want to talk about it?" He murmured and I shook my head. He nodded and I put my head on his chest.

The rest of the Cullens were soon to walk into my room. They all were dressed in sports gear. I buried my head into Carlisle's shoulder as he drew shapes on my back with his finger. Jasper sent me calm waves and I sighed against Carlisle.

"Can someone explain?" Adrain asked and Carlisle put a finger to his lips.

"She doesn't want to talk about it," Alice said as she sat at the foot of my bed. "It'll all be fine. I promise you," she murmured to me and I nodded.

"Wanna take a vacation with me?" I asked Carlisle and he raised an eyebrow. "It'll be fun I promise, you'll get to see your father," he laughed.

"You want to take me to Hell?" He asked.

"Bingo. Ladies and gentlemen we have a winner," I said and he laughed.

"Sure," he murmured.

"Alright cool," I snapped my fingers.

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"What the fuck!?" Carlisle exclaimed as we laid down on my bed in Hell.

"What?" I asked.

"You can't just snap your fingers and take me to Hell!" I shrugged.

"Well I just did so bite me," I said and he laughed.

"Oh I will," he replied, his eyes turning black. I screamed and ran out of my room. Carlisle ran after me.

My staff watched as Carlisle chased me through the house before he finally caught me in the throne room. "Go sit up there. I'll be there in a minute," I said and he nodded.

He sat down on my throne and I sighed. I went into my true form and looked back at him.

"Promise me you won't be afraid," I said and Carlisle's eyes drew together.

"Why would I be afraid?" He asked and I stepped out into the light. He gasped and looked me over.

I froze in place, analyzing my options if he doesn't want me after this. Number 1; Take him back to his realm and never see him again. Number 2; Take him back to his realm and come back here. Number 3; Cut off my wings, horns, and tail. I wasn't too keen on any of those.

He looked so good on that throne. He looked like he belonged. And he did. He was my king. Mine and mine only. Even if he didn't want me, that position will always be his.

In this room, the light hit his hair just right and made it look golden. His white t shirt contrasted with the black throne. He didn't look out of place somehow. He knew that on that throne was where he was born to be. I looked around with my bottom lip in between my teeth. Does he not like this? Does he not like me? Maybe this was a mistake.

Of course this fucking was a mistake! He fucking doesn't belong here. I should have left him like I did the last time I visited here.

I ran a hand down my face with a silent curse. I cursed myself for being this. I cursed my father for banishing me. I cursed the council for trying to overrule me. I fucking created all of them. If it weren't for me, they'd be nothing.

I sighed, "So what do you think?"

He motioned for me to come over so I did. He sat me down on his lap and murmured, "You're beautiful."