Angel in name of Devil

Prologue, . . . Hazel had lost count of how many times she had cummed. The smell of sweat and s-x filled the room. The only thing she could think right now was of how her husband with whom she had signed a s*x agreement, kept pounding into her tight little hole. Mercilessly filling her ears with his dirty talk. Hazel were surprised by how he had the ability to keep himself under control, not even c-mming for once. “Devils truly are quite surprising”, she thought. Hazel wanted him to spill the contents into her slick walls already and as if on cue his thrust got sloppier before his d**k twiched inside her. With one final powerful thrust he shot his hot load into Haze coating her walls completely. “Don’t waste a single drop baby. Take all of it like a good girl”. ...... Chapter 1, . . . “ What are you thinking about?”, Esther, asked her elder sister, Hazel, curiously as she lied down beside her on the fluffy blanket that her sister placed on the ground in the garden. Staring at the sky, tracing the clouds with her delicate fingers, Hazel thought about them. The people in the sky. “I’m thinking how easy it would be to be an earthling”, Hazel answered her younger sister. Esther furrowed her eyebrows confused. “Why would you want to be an earthling when you’re already an angel?”, she asked. Good question. Why live a life that is full of risks, problems, differences and hate, when she already lived a perfect life in heaven, where there was only love and calmness? “I’m just saying… as an earthling… there’s no real definition to what’s right and wrong. You can be anyone and anything there. But here… we always have to be perfect”, Hazel mumbled. Her little sister seemed utterly confused still, but nudged her side and let out a mellow giggle. “You are always with some new weird thoughts”, she said. Was it really that weird to want something apart from this plain, perfect life? Is it really that weird for Hazel wanting to figure out who she is, not who she has to be? Esther suddenly squeezed Hazel’s hand, waking her up from her deep daydream. Hazel body shut up straight as she saw dark clouds appearing in the sky. “W-what’s that, Haz?”, Esther asked her. Hazel eyes widened. “Not what… but who…”, she whispered. Clenching Esther’s fingers and increasing her pace, she ran towards the gates. The sky had turned dark and Hazel exactly knew who was coming. “Hazel! Esther! Get inside! Now!”, one of the safe-keepers, screamed as he saw both of them running from the gardens. Everyone knew each other’s name here, everyone knew everything about each other here. It was yet another thing Hazel disliked about being an angel…… The gates closed behind Hazel and Esther soon enough they fell to the ground. “What’s happening??”, Hazel asked the safe-keeper, helping her sister get up. Chains magically appeared around the gate, closing it off for everyone who wasn’t an angel. “He isn’t supposed to come today…”, Hazel whispered, knowing that it was time for a tragedy. All the Angels were gathered in the Heavenly Halls, hundreds of Angels waiting in anxiety for what was about to come. Looking around, Hazel searched for her older brother. He was nowhere to be seen in a big crowd like this. Hazel Goodman had Esther and her older brother, Edric , who looked after her and her lil sister. They didn’t have any parents. No one really knew why or how the Goodman siblings didn’t have parents. Silence fell, as the Angels waited for it to happen. Each one of them knew the horrors that awaited them. Even though the gates were locked to keep everyone but Angels out, but still, there that was one person who was also able to get inside those magically guarded golden gates. He was an angel too, but an evil one. And there he appeared. The one and only. “You aren’t supposed to come for another year”, one of the older Angels, Joseph, said as the black winged man stood there, in the middle of the space, flashing a grin. A grin which was enough to send shivers to all those angels present there. “Hello to you too, Joseph”, the black winged man whispered, but somehow the hundreds of Angels packed in the Halls were all able to hear his words. “Let’s not waste any time, since I don’t have any. I need a female Angel to accompany me”, the dark-haired man said. His features were devilishly beautiful, mesmerizing and addictive to look at. If only he didn’t have a black heart, he was a pretty creature… “I won’t allow you to take an Angel!”, Joseph’s sister yelled. The others could only hear him chuckle. “Don’t.”, the Devil suddenly said in a deep voice as Joseph stepped closer. “I don’t feel like killing you today, Joseph”, the devil said. Where is Edric? Where is Edric? Anxiety took over Hazel as she realized the devil would soon choose a female Angel to be his… possession. He was going to choose randomly, but the thought of her sweet Angel family being torn apart just broke Hazel’s heart. A sudden cold hand gripped Hazel’s. She looked to her side. Edric. “Stay quiet. He won’t choose you, don’t worry”, Edric whispered. Hazel clenched Esther’s and Edric hand, as if they would disappear if she’d let go of them. Everyone was silent, not daring to make any noise. A sneeze echoed through the halls, and Hazel exactly knew to whom it belonged to… “The girl who sneezed, come out.”, his deep devilish voice exclaimed. Hazel’s heart sunk. No. No. No! Not her! Anyone but her! “Haze…”, Esther cried as she hid behind her sister, afraid of what was going to happen to her. Esther was chosen. Chosen to belong to the Devil. Maybe it was extreme courage or pure cowardice of losing Esther, but without even thinking of the consequences… “It was me.”, Hazel whispered, and even the people in the back heard that it was her. Edric’s eyes widened even more as she stepped forward. His grip around her hand tightened. “No.”, he yelled. Esther cried and yanked her hand back. “Come out now before I lose my patience”, the black winged man said loudly, making angels shivered at his icy coldness. “Take care of each other”, Hazel smiled softly at Esther and Edric. Esther’s cries increased, but she was so young and Hazel knew he’d hurt her, so she volunteered to take her place instead. A last glance at Esther and Edric, who were holding each other tightly and cried, as Hazel stepped forward. Oh! How Hazel wished that she could be in their grip again, but suddenly a cold hand slid around her waist and gripped her side tightly instead. It was his… the devil himself. “Get ready”, he whispered, this time only for Hazel to hear. .