"Oh Hell"
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Ella Lopez was having a bad day... or week... or however long it had been. First there was being asked to drop her cool aunt act to deal with her friend's pre-teen daughter who had gotten herself suspended from school. Then there was the reminder than she had been in a real bad car wreck 18 years ago, today of all things, which had led to her life changing forever. Then she and Trixie had gotten themselves in another car wreck in which she may have died, and then, she had woken up in hell. If that wasn't bad enough, she was still alive, forced to journey through to Lucifer's throne against an array of dangerous threats, some of which probably wanted to eat her; and she was far too skinny for an appetising meal thank you very much. And just to add insult to injury, there's the Archdemon who wants to dissect her in the name of infernal science, and a Hellish murder mystery and political conspiracy on top of all of that. Clearly Lucifer and the Big Guy had a sense of humour. Lucifer Morningstar hated live humans in his realm. Truthfully though he hated his realm in general. He hated the bickering between his Princes and Princesses. He hated when things weren't running smoothly and he hated it when his friend were in danger. By Dad was it too much to ask for a few days in the Underworld where he could sleep and have his erotic dreams about the Detective, or at least sleep with one of his more trusted minions to relieve some tension? Apparently according to Dear Old Dad, the answer was yes, which meant now he had to do some actual work instead of just pretending it didn't exist. If he ever saw the Detective on Earth after this was all over, he'd never moan about the paperwork again. Oh Hell what was he thinking? He'd moan about it less, professionals had standards to maintain after all.
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Azazel Castillo, also known as the Prince of Wrath, was dragged to the mortal realm for his centennial group sabbatical along with the other Sins of Hell. He always found it to be a royal waste of his time. While the rest of the Sins lounged and rested, he always found his reprieve in working on his mortal realm business. While on his way to a meeting, he found himself in an elevator with someone or something unexpected. A tawny-skinned beauty with eyes like the night sky stared straight into his soul, and with a single curl of her pouty lips, he was ensnared. He tried to fight it; it was just physical attraction. It had been too long since he had a partner, but the more he tried to decipher his mystery woman, the more he was captured by her magic. Days went by, and he was able to find excuses to keep his mystery woman near him. He felt something powerful stirring within him. He was in near bliss until he made a devastating discovery. His mystery woman was the daughter of the biggest pain he had ever had the misfortune of meeting. Lucifer fucking Morningstar. Thalia had spent nearly her entire life in the mortal realm, after being relocated from her home in hell at the age of six for her safety, or so said her father. She spent thousands of years wandering the world and hiding among the mortals. Little did she know that her summer would be turned upside down when the Sins of Hell decided to take root in her city for the next few months. And worst of all, her father was actively looking for her. She tried her hardest to avoid Azazel, but the second she locked eyes with crimson red eyes... she was trapped. And no matter how careful she was, no one can hide from Lucifer forever. The truth is revealed, and her Prince was thrown for a loop. Would he run in the face of her father's fury? Or would he stand up to the King of All Hell to protect her, no matter the consequences?. But little did they know that Lucifer was the least of their problems.

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