It wasn't luck or sheer coincidence when good things happened in her life. It wasn't what she believed or didn't believe in. The things the happened were because of a boy. A boy who watched her grow into an elegant and irresistible young woman. A boy who would do anything to protect her. He moved mountains and any other obstacle in her way. A boy with blood on his hands. A boy who turned into a handsome and devilish man, quite literally. That man was Lucifer.