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Love is different and weird than other emotions, because all of them at some point. Sadness when you loose someone, joy when they are with you, jelousy when they are with someone else, etc. "You think no one saw you?" I say drunkly. Now he looks even more confused, in fact he looks as confused as I am right now, I don't even know what the heck I'm doing here during such early morning hours. "Aurea I do not know what you are talking about" he states, how voice sounding both cute and manly. "You know what I'm talking about!" I yell, surprising myself. "Aurea?" "You fell from the sky and than you just stood there, not harmed at all" I say sobbing this time, I'm sure I'm bipolar when I drink. "What?" he asks calmly, but I can see the panic in his eyes. "Now you remember" I say hugging him.
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BOOK TWO: PRINCES OF HELL LUCIFER: PRINCE OF PRIDE The air crackled with heat, thick with the scent of brimstone and something darker-something that carried his name. Dain shivered, his breath shallow as Lucifer's fingers traced his jaw, slow and possessive, his golden eyes burning with something deeper than hunger. "You think you can summon me, bind me to your will, and walk away?" Lucifer's voice was silk laced with fire, a whisper that seared straight to Dain's soul. "Foolish, beautiful thing... I have watched you long before you spoke my name into the void. You are mine, and I do not let go." Dain tried to step back, but the space between them collapsed as Lucifer's wings unfurled, dark as the abyss itself, trapping him in a prison of shadows and heat. A clawed finger traced the pulse at Dain's throat. "You don't even understand, do you?" Lucifer murmured, almost tender, pressing his lips to Dain's ear. "This is not a claim of flesh-it is a claim of eternity. You belong to me, and I will carve my name into your very soul so even death cannot take you from me." Then, with a touch both searing and intoxicating, Lucifer's mark burned itself into Dain's skin-a sigil of dominion, of possession, of love twisted into something inescapable. Dain gasped, pain and pleasure entwined as Lucifer pulled him closer, his voice a whispered promise: "Even if heaven calls you, even if you beg to be free... you will always find your way back to me."

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