My Devil

The Move

"Why did you break the engagement with Athena?" Kyle asks and I stiffen. I feel like my entire body is numb and I pull away from him, almost instantly. "You have no right to ask that." I hiss and slump my shoulders, feeling my entire mood drop. "I do have a right, your my consort, are you not?" Kyle retorts and I grind my teeth, looking at him with bright glowing eyes. "I will not repeat myself." I growl, but it sounds like a roar. "I'm heading into town, go home. I need to cool off before I do something stupid." I snap and he takes my face in his strong hands. "We both know the most you'd do is yell at me Lucifer. You've never laid your hands on me, therefore you would never. So don't use that threat. I am your damned consort, your best friend, and I'm your heart. So save that for your subjects." He says and places a kiss on my cheek, and I slightly calm down. He was right, like always. He was everything to me, hell he was my damn first love. "Athena had promised her first bedding to me when we had first learned of our engagement. Though no one knows I had already been bedded by a male, I had to put on the show of I'd never been bedded they never said anything about gender so I assumed she would be the first female." I say, wrapping my arms around his waist and hiding my face in his neck, inhaling him. Inhaling home and safety, home is where your heart is, He is my heart. "What had happened Luc?" He asked running his fingers through my hair, soothing me slowly and I exhale loudly. "She bedded another male. Erik or something of the sorts. So I announced that she had broken her vows and broke off the engagement, publicly. In front of the entire palace, afterward she had attempted to assassinate me while I was showering. You hadn't heard what had happened because you were off on a trip I believe." I say tracing his back muscles with my index and middle fingers, loving the feeling. "You never told her about our bedding, did you?" Kyle said in a bit of a panic, and I moved my head from his neck. "No, Never. Though I wish you'd let me again." I say softly and drag my sharp canines across his collar bone. "How long has it been again?" He asks me softly, and I smirk against his soft skin. "2 months since we last laid together." I whisper and nibble his ear gently. "Let's head home then my handsome devil." He chuckles and I pick him up by his thighs, which he instantly wraps his legs around my waist, hugging each other tightly and he is giggling softly while I set him back down and we begin looking for the street. We hadn't had much physical contact since his boyfriend came to my region of Hell. Walking in on my consort and best friend under another man is not a pleasing thing, I forgave him though. There are four types of demons in Hell. Royal Blood Slaves, Unpure Blood Slaves, Dominates and Submissive. We had the basic system that the middle worlders have. The Rich or Royals, the Upper class, the Middle class, the Lower class and the poor. Every Royal was required to have at least three slaves enlisted to them, but unfortunately for me I am required to have six since I am Ruler. Because my fathers' father made a rule that every ruler must have at least three children, so to make sure of the success we must have six slaves. I hate the rule but I can't change it, even if I tried. My uncle suggested adding to the rule, making it a harem instead, which made no sense until I found out that he had became a Ruler in a southern region of Hell. Each of the regions have a sub ruler but my family rules over all. But I haven't seen four of my slaves in months. Due to the horrible sickness that swept over, and killed a few hundred demons. It was the first major tragedy since I took on the thrown, and criticism was heavy. I was told I was unfit for the throne due to the massive numbers, and my mother had pushed the criticism down for a while. I wasn't sure if my four slaves had fallen to the sickness or just disappeared, it wasn't uncommon for people to kidnap my people. I feel a sharp impact on my chest and I shake my head seeing a female. She must have ran into me. "Oh! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to bump into you, please forgive me!" She suddenly bows to me and I look at her then Kyle. Does she know Im Lucifer? No I'm just overthinking, she is just really polite. "Oh no, I apologize, I wasn't watching where I was going ma'am. Please stand up." I say, putting my hand on her shoulder softly and when she looks up I'm shocked. She was gorgeous, she had to be an Angel! "Thank you for your politeness...." I drag out and she smiles, making her even more gorgeous if possible. "Lucille. Lucille Rosina. And you are?" She asks softly and I can see curiousity in her pure blue eyes, a quality I haven't seen in years. With her blonde hair falling around her in golden waves. "Luc, Luc Scarlett The Eighth. It's nice to meet you Lucille. This is my best friend Kyle Moon." I say completely forgetting our story and she bows her head to Kyle in respect. "It so nice to meet you both, maybe we can be friends. But I'm sort of Lost. Do you know where 45 LilyBrooke Lane is? I have been wondering for hours and I can't find it." She says with a small blush on her cheeks, a shy smile playing at her plump rose pink lips. "We are actually heading that way right now. We are moving into 46 LilyBrooke Lane." Kyle suddenly says in a rush as if to be noticed. "Oh! Then we'll be neighbors!" Lucille says happily and I smile at her. "Then let's all head that way together, three is better then two or one." I say with a soft tone and Lucille nods as we start heading the way we were originally. "So we are just gonna go with Bestfriend's now?" Kyle asks suddenly under his breath and I look at him. "Yes Kyle. Is that a problem?" I ask him quietly, seeing his expression harden. "Do you like her?"