Lucifer
Everyone became silent after our mate and Easton left. "If anyone here says anything about what happened here today we will not hesitate to do what we're going to do to him," I shout, pointing at the asshole who dared touch our mate.
Dmitri and I take the idiot into the forest outside of the mansion. As Dmitri feeds from him, I grin at his begging and screaming. That's what you get when you touch what's ours. I lean against a tree, waiting for Dmitri to finish. Finally, his screams stop. We leave the asshole's body on the forest floor, and we teleport home to see our beautiful mate.
I was about to walk into Easton's room, when I hear a breathy moan. "He's already fucking her," I hiss at Dmitri.
"We'll have a talk with him tomorrow, Luce," Dmitri replies.
We head to our rooms, and I fall asleep imagining those bright green eyes staring at me.
~
I wake up sweating from dreaming about our mate. I groan when I feel a warm stickiness in my boxers. I can't believe I had a wet dream. How old am I? 14?
After showering, I throw on some sweatpants. I find Dmitri and Easton sitting at the kitchen island eating when I walk in. "Where's our mate?" I ask, sliding into a seat at the island.
"She's sleeping still, Luce. She was drunk and drugged to hell last night," Easton explains.
"Drugged?!" I exclaim.
"Yes. Did you not smell her arousal? That fucker gave her molly."
My blood boils. "So that's why you were fucking her last night?"
"I wasn't fucking her I just went down on her!"
"Keep your voices down, idiots. We don't want to wake her up," Dmitri growls, glaring at us.
"Let's make her breakfast and get some painkillers for her. She's going to have one hell of a headache," Easton says, getting up to make some eggs.
We walk into Easton's room and gently shake her awake. She slowly sits up and stares at us with wide eyes.
"What are your names? Where am I?!"
"I'm Dmitri MIhailov, that's Lucifer, and that's Easton Montgomery, but you're already familiar with him I see. You're in our estate in Hell"
She blushes, realizing she's half naked and pulls the blanket higher to cover herself. Easton tosses her one of his shirts.
"Um, could you guys turn around, please?"
We all turn and smile at her innocence.
"Okay, you guys can look now."
"I know you must have questions, Kitten, so please ask away," I tell her gently as we all take a seat on the bed. Easton hands her a glass of water and some painkillers before she starts talking. She refuses the painkillers, but drinks the water.
"First of all, my name's Anastasia Romanova, but you can call me Ana. Well, I remember you guys from that night when I was in third grade. Thank you for saving me. I never got the chance to thank you guys," she looks down at her lap, biting her lip. "I just want to know what you guys are and who I am to you. I know you guys aren't human. I've known the supernatural existed since the night you saved me. "
"I'm the werewolf king, Dmitri is the vampire king, and Lucifer is, of course, the devil," Easton explains, gesturing to each of us.
"I have many names, but you can call me Lucifer. I also go by Satan, the rule--"
"Oh, shut the fuck up, you cocky bastard," Dmitri says, rolling his eyes.
Ana giggles at our banter. "Wait, so what am I to you guys and why am I here?"
"You are our mate, which means you are destined to be with us forever. You're here because we need to protect you from our enemies, and trust me, we have a lot. There's no safer place for you other than here, where your three powerful, sexy mates are," Easton says, winking at her.
We spend the rest of the day getting to know each other. Ana is supposed to begin her training tomorrow. She has much to learn about fighting and the supernatural world. There are many beings that are a threat to her life, so we need to be sure she is educated about staying safe from them, and if it comes down to it, how to fight them.
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