Saved By The Devil Himself

Dinner

Aziz pov:

Amberley was asleep in my room upstairs. She fell asleep in the car and I didn't want her to lose any shut-eye because of me.

"how was shopping?" my mother asked as I walked down the stairs. She was in the kitchen making a big meal. Someone is coming over.

"good, I let her chose everything out. She even got a dress she liked." I told her as I went to the fridge and grabbed an apple. I walked over and sat down on the island and watched as my mother cut some chicken into small squares. "I'm thinking about setting up the nursery, making it a surprise for her"

My mother stopped cutting the chicken and looked up to eye me. She always did that when he found something out or when she is about to get onto someone. "You love her don't you?" She asks and I nodded my head biting into the apple.

"How could you not?" I say shrugging. I could feel my heart flutter by just thinking about her. I couldn't stay away from her for long. That's why I come home for lunch when I'm at work, because I can't stay more than several hours away, it pains me.

"Is she the one?" My mother asked. I know what she means. She means soulmate. Honestly, I never thought of it like that, I actually thought of her as mine, my angel, she's mine and no one else's. When you put it like that, then yes she is.

"What should I do with all these bags?" Ethan, my brother asked. I look over to find him with bags all the way up both his arms and two around his neck. The hell?

"Just put them in the nursery," I say jumping off the counter and headed towards his car to get the rest of the bags. The only thing left was the baby crib. I pick it up with ease and took it inside, up the stairs, and into the only empty room in this house. My mother emptied this room out just for my angels baby.

I went ahead and started to build the crib, and made sure I'm quiet so I don't wake Amberley up. My room is right next door so when the baby is born we can hear him.

It took me three hours to finish the nursery. It would have taken longer but I decided to use some magic to help me. I wanted Amberley to see the room tomorrow and surprise her. When I walked out I decided it was time to wake her up and get her some food. She's always hungry and it's adorable.

I quietly walk into my room to see her peacefully asleep in my bed, wrapped up in my covers. I don't need as much sleep as a normal human does, but she really needs sleep when she can get it.

"Angel" I whisper, shaking her shoulder to wake her. I watched as her green eyes fluttered open and a small smile came across her face. I could t help the smile that came across my face.

"Come on, let's get you something to eat," I told her and she quickly propped herself up.

Food? I'm hungry. I could get her say in her head. I want cinnamon rolls and French toast and ooo those sound good.

I held my hand out and she took it as I helped her out of the bed. We walked downstairs and my mom just got finished setting the table. "Who is coming?" I asked as I saw the extra two plates.

"A friend of mine and her husband. I actually invited her over, so be good" she warned me. I look down and saw Amberley rub her eye and let out a big yawn.

There was a knock on the door that made Amberley jump but I rubbed my hand on her back to calm her. Don't need her stressed for the baby. I guided her to the table and sat her next to me.

"Hey! How are you?" I could hear my mother ask as her friend came in.

"What's going on?" Ethan asked as he sat down on the other side of Amberley.

"Moms friend is here" I simply say as I slid my hand over to Amberley belly and rubbed it. I could feel his slight movement in her stomach but I'm not sure she can feel them. She later her head back ready to fall back asleep but I poked her side to wake her up a bit, and she giggled.

"Good good," she says in her thick French accent. The three of them walked over to the kitchen table and sat down.

The lady who sat down was Elizabeth, and her husband was Jason. I've seen them around but they are no use to me, so I don't talk to them. Mother sat down plates full of chicken fried steak, green beans, mash potatoes, and a roll. There was extra food on the table if needed, but I feel like it's more for Amberley since she needs to eat more.

Through dinner, Ethan and Jason talked and mother and Elisabeth talked. I just sat there playing with my food as she ate two and a half plates of food, and some more from me. She finally finished and sat back in her seat holding her stomach indicating she is full.

I look over at Jason and he's staring at my angel with hunger. Uh, no. This is not acceptable. I can't go out with full-on anger, I have to see what his motive is.

I shift in my seat and lace my fingers out on the table, leaning forward. "I see you have a liking on Amberley?" I ask Jason.

"Yes, very beautiful. Quite a large stomach there. Tell me, why do you let your slave eat at the table?" Jason asks me. I could hear Amberley's gasp as she mumbles in confusion. I didn't tell her about slaves for a reason, but this thing had to say something, and because he did he's going to have to listen to me say something.

I stand up, hearing the legs of the chair scratch the floor. My hands slam in the table, as I grab the attention of the few people in this room. "She is not a slave, and I'll be damned if you think she is. I don't know how you do it in your realm, but here we do not have slaves. Now don't you fucking look at her again or else that head of yours is going to be in realm tiki, you understand?" I state. He is slumped into his seat, with his hands in his lap. I knew I made my point across and that's what really mattered.

I felt my shirt being lightly tugged and I looked down to see my angel looking up at me. "What's wrong?" I ask worriedly.

"I'm tired," she says. I couldn't help but let a small chuckle. She's always tired, but I think she's trying to break the tension around. Smart girl.

"Let me take you upstairs," I say helping her up. Before we walk away I gave Jason a warning glare and turned around to take her upstairs. No one talks or looks at my angel, what so ever. I don't want anyone looking at her, she is mine and mine only to look at.

We walked into my room and she collapsed on the bed. "Don't do that, you could hurt the baby," I say walking over to her and picking her up bridal style and placing her under the covers.

"So" she starts as I pull the covers up to make sure she's warm enough. "Does my father know about these realms?" My curious angel.

"I am quite sure he does. And if you're worried that he'll get in, he won't. It's highly protected and there is no possible way to get in unless you have the teleportation gift." I tell her. I sit down on the edge of the bed next to her, then pulling a strand of hair behind her ear "all supernatural creatures have that ability. Some have it to teleport anywhere while some have it to teleport only to their realm." I explain. I knew she had many questions but I can't give all of them to her at once. It's not possible.