◇Lucifer POV◇
"This is some bullshit!" Salem roars out. He's not in the best mood after finding out his trial date and not to mention being pregnant with the twins isn't helping his mood either. "I killed a bunch of people and what about it?" He rants on as I sit silently on the bed.
"It's not fair. They better hope to a higher power that I don't murder them." Salem storms off like a little baby throwing a tantrum.
The trial doesn't start until sunset so we have a couple hours to ourselves but knowing my dove he's not gonna be in such a state. The Gods are pretty much dicks. They only wait until something bad happens then they judge us but when something good happens all we hear is crickets. And with Salem burning souls and mortals they think I'm an unfit ruler which is bullshit.
"Boy troubles?" Axel teleports in smirking like me.
"He's being framed as a mass murder so what do you think?"
"Hmmm maybe he is but at the same time people of Hell are split into two. The mortals that come from earth to be punished and those born here as consequence or because they're a demon." He leans against a pillar rubbing his chin. "So essentially he punished those cunts also they did oppose you after you died and betrayed you so maybe karma came and did her job."
"Maybe."
"Maybe? I thought you despised humans now all of a sudden your empathetic." He pushes of the pillar standing close to me. "You can tell me you know I'm not just a douche I'm actually a friend HELL I'm like a brother, one that doesn't kill you and doesn't take away your throne." He remarks with a grin plastered on his face.
"My mother was a mortal." A short gasp comes from him as I watch him regret saying his words about mortals. "My father is an angel and came down to earth, fucked my mother got her pregnant and made me. She died at the stake due to humans but I was taught that those humans didn't know what was right at the time and as I've observed through history, it's evident humans aren't as woke as they wish." Axel lays a hand on my shoulder squeezing it affectionately.
"Her last words were don't harm those blinded by the light but embrace them and teach them, show them what it means to be human." Those words stuck with me and till my last breathe I follow it so seeing my beloved killing recklessly, hit me deep.
"That's deep and she would be proud of the man you are now. You know I'm not good with that sappy shit so I'm gonna leave you with a hug." Before I could say anything he embraces me in his brotherly hugs which I allow.
"Touch me again like that and I'll rip out your throat." I threaten making him laugh and kiss my cheek before teleporting away. Lucky son of a bitch.
"Lucifer." My sweet love stands tears staining his pale cheeks, his eyes puffy and body shaking, "I'm so sorry if I known." He breaks down as I gather him in my arms soothing his sobs.
"Don't be. You couldn't known."
"I shouldn't have allowed my grief transform into madness. If I just... I'm sorry." I plop him onto my lap and rub his small bump. "I love you and you are my mate, I could never hate you. You couldn't have known and I didn't expect you to let the folks forget you are my queen for a reason." I tiggle him and watch his face light up with a beautful smile.
After are little heart to heart we are both silent, soaking in each other and listening to the heart beats of our babies.
"W-would she have liked me?" My mother would fucking adore my mate. God he reminds me of her. The fire that burns in him, the beauty, the elegance and not to mention he managed to quench the blood thrist I had so she would worship him.
"Oh yes she would love you so much maybe more than me."
"Not possible." He giggles kissing my lips. "Our love is unbreakable."
"That it is my dove."
"What was her name?"
"Angelique Montgomery." A woman who would make Aphrodite shake in her boots and Zeus stand back from her. That was my mother. A queen.
"Beautful name. Lucifer Morningstar and Salem Morningstar. I like the ring to it." Sounds nice not gonna lie.
"Maybe we could one day take her name but now I'm still proud of being a DeVil." Who knows the twins can have the surname Morningstar instead of DeVil or Winters.
"She'd be proud of you." We relaxe into the bed and snuggle. "You are going to be officially an amazing dad. Night Lucy poo." I groan at the stupid nickname but bid goodnight to my dove.
And as I drift to sleep I hear the cinnamon voice that melts my heart and makes me a little boy again.
"My sweet little boy, I'm proud of you and one day you will find me....one day my boy."
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So this is the going to be the set up for DRUM ROLL.........
THE SEQUEL TO SALEM AND LUCIFER.
This story will be focused on finding Lucifer's lost mother and you'll see both travel across different realms to find her. Obviously it won't be easy as new enemies will attack and try to stop them but along the way there will be new friends to help.
I'm excited for this new story but it won't be published until maybe early next year but that depends how fast I finish my other books.
So I hope you're gonna enjoy it.
The new book will be called:
☆The Lost Morningstar☆
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To Win The Devil's Heart
Fantasy[COMPLETED] ✓ [BOOK 1] TO WIN THE DEVIL'S HEART [BOOK 2] THE LOST MORNINGSTAR Salem Winters is a young incubus who finds himself in hot water when he's dragged to Hell by none other than the DeVil himself. Now mated to the Demon King he must now...