Lucifer's Prey (A Demon's Chosen Pet Book 1)

Chapter 1 'New Name'

Chapter 1

Lucifer

Exquisite.

Dull eyes stare into my own like I am the only thing that matters in her world. In one moment I become the only reason she still exists.

She is mine. Mine to do with as I please as the darkness in my being wraps its silky tendrils around the pureness of her lonely soul. I watch as the moment that my darkness ensnares her, her eyes widen and the dullness brightens as her dormant submissive nature comes to life. She shivers, her body coming alive as she senses the one who would dominate her, own her.

A butterfly with broken wings caught in the web of a spider. One who has been waiting for the butterfly to give up its endless struggle and submit.

She collapses into my arms, her eyes fluttering shut. My nostrils flare as I see a small line of blood dripping from a shallow cut on her wrist, her arms already lined with scars from years of harming herself. I bring her wrist to my mouth and run my tongue over the shallow cut sealing it closed until nothing remained of the wound but a thin red line that would soon disappear. Her other wounds would heal in time as she soaked in my essence, the only marks that would be allowed to mar her body from this day forth would be from the ones I put on her myself.

She would wear my mark for the rest of this eternity, my seal would grace her skin, any wounds she received would only be from the ones that I put on her. Pain would become pleasure in her mind as I asserted myself over her.

The predator inside of me perks its head at the prey within my grasp.

No one else would claim her soul, she was my prey. Now just to think of a name for my new belonging.

I think I will name her Ever, after all, she was going to be forever mine.

Ever

"Something smells delicious." A slightly feminine male voice says as I struggle to come out of the darkness.

"Don't touch her Asmodeus, you already have your own pet." I know that voice, a shiver works along my body. The voice called to me and I need to answer him soon. My consciousness already seeking out the man that now owned me. Lucifer, he said his name was Lucifer.

"I am getting tired of him. He doesn't shine anymore, I think it is time for another."

"You go through your toys too quickly."

"Oh poo! You're no fun! You should let me play with her once she is all shiny and new. Neee! Please Lucifer?!"

"Absolutely not. Go play with your toy, break him for all I care, but leave her alone. She is mine."

"Just one touch..." I feel a foreign heat on my arm and goosebumps break out along my skin. I hear the sound of flesh slapping, a crash, and what sounded like a moan of ecstasy.

"Ah! I just wanted a touch! But you can slap me again, it's been awhile since I saw that look on your face Lucifer. Ah! My big brother is so beautiful, almost as beautiful as me!" I slowly open my eyes.

I see an androgynous male in a heap on the floor his face a mixture of adoration and lust as he looks at the towering figure of the black haired man. Lucifer...