The Demons Prey

Chapter Seven

Azalea slammed her front door closed. She had never ran so fast in her life. "f**k, f**k, f**k, f**k, f**k". She screamed as she walked through the house. She had grabbed her clothes and ran slipping her shirt on and fixing her skirt. In the elevator she buttoned her shirt and when the door opened she ran like hell. She had to get out. She slumped down on the couch and looked for her phone... s**t, it wasn't here. Ugh. She leaned back and put her hands over her eyes. She couldn't go back for it... Could she? She thought about it as she sat there for a second as she processed what happened that day. "Guess I gotta get a new phone" she finally sighed out loud. She decided to take a shower and go to bed, her day had been draining and she just wanted to stay in bed and start a new day. 

Azalea whimpered in her sleep, Asmodeus growled lightly from the shadows. She hadn't come back for her phone and he grew worried. He came to bring her phone, to leave it on her door but he heard her whimpers with his demonic hearing and he could feel her sorrow from outside the building. He had to check on her to see that she was okay. He watched as she began to squirm in bed as her breathing picked up. Her whimpers turned into moans and he found himself walking closer to her. He watched her thighs rubbing together and the s****l energy he felt flowing from her made his mouth water. She stood at the edge of the shadows next to her bed her body began to stretch in his direction, "Interesting, she responds to my presses even in her sleep". Just then he felt a large burst of s****l energy and he knew she had orgasmed in her sleep. She rolled her head to the side and moaned out lightly "Asmodeus". His eyes grew wide at that. He touched her forehead and resisted the urge to look into her dreams. She was already mad and being in her house was bad enough. He had to find a way to draw her back in. he knew that she was probably going to try to quit, to avoid seeing him anymore. as if he would allow that. He kissed her forehead before slipping back into the shadows leaving the house, he put the phone the porch to the side where only she could see it in an envelope. The fact that she was responding to his presence in the room proved to him she was his, she just couldn't accept it yet. "Humans and their morals" he chuckled as he left. His phone began to ring when he got back in the car, he glanced down. Rolling his eyes he pressed decline. He was in no mood to talk to Lucifer right now, it was his fault things had turned out this way. He had felt her body about to release it's guard to her enough for him to slip inside her claiming her completely, and he had to pick then to show up. she had snapped out of her natural sub space faster than he had ever seen before, and took off like a bat out of hell. in irony not lost on him. He wished his brother was back in hell. "Ha, isn't it ironic to wish a demon prince to go to hell?" Came Lucifer's voice beside him. "You really can't take rejection, huh?" Asmodeus growled. "Nope", Lucifer said with a wicked smile. "What do you want?" Asmodeus said not bothering to look at his brother. "Weellllllllll I found out something interesting about your little toy Azalea," he said watching the anger rule Asmodeuss' face. "You do not look into her" he yelled. "Dude relax" Lucifer said as he rolled his eyes. They sat in silence as Lucifer waited for it... "Okay, tell me" Asmodeus sighed in defeat. Lucifer smiled " Oh it's not much just that one your plans to change her into a demon just got harder because she's part angel, left on Earth to live a normal life amongst humans until her inner angel awakens, then she can choose to either join her father or stay with the humans." Lucifer said in one big breath, his smile grew when he looked at his brother. Asmodeus pulled the car over and parked. He was right the only way to change an angel to a demon is to get them to willingly sell you their soul. Something they rarely did. But if he asked her and she rejected him then he wouldn't be able to do anything about it. He rest his head against the steering wheel. "What else?" He grunted. "Huh" Lucifer asked. "Don't play with me, what else." Asmodeus snarled. "Oohhh, it's nothing... Just that... Her father is Gabriel, and he checks in on her as often as he can from afar! i mean she is his only daughter" Lucifer finished laughing. "f**k!"