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"Who the hell are you? What do you want?" I ask pushing away the dread uncoiling itself in my gut. 

"My name is Gabriel, and I'm here to kill you!" I stopped breathing, this angelic looking man was here to kill me. "Why?" He looked at me with sadness in his pale blue eyes. 

"Because you are she who carries the spawn of satan!"

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Sophia Anderson is a young ambitious woman, a lawyer who fell for the wrong tall, dark and devilishly husband CEO, Lucifer Knight.

She never believed the stories about him as a lawyer she believed only in the facts. Problem was those whispered stories had now come to kill her and her unborn child.

Lucifer!!

The neon sign to the exclusive night club glowed bright even in the gloomy midday light. "REDS" A demon bar and the only place in the city that a man could get a decent Bloody Mary. The place was crowded even in the middle of the day. 


The demons that Lucifer freed from the pit to serve him during he's stay here, were a nasty bunch, exactly my kind of people. These same fiends had some poor soul strapped to a table in the centre of the room. She was pretty for a human with tears streaming down her face, the scent of her terror filled the room much to the amusement of the day drinking demons. 


A lamb to the slaughter. Guess she's going to be the blood in my Bloody Mary.


My guess, this is a guest bedroom. Lucifer likes his dark colors but this room is all white and gold with brown and white furniture, its much light for his taste. An image of Lucifer shrouded in a cloak of darkness, those great big wings sweeping in behind him flash in my mind. It was as beautiful as it was terrifying, him just standing there as pieces of glass fell all around him. Rubbing my temples trying to easy the growing headache born from trying remember what really happened last night. But its all in bits and pieces nothing concrete nothing I can confirm as real. I suddenly felt drained and sleep beckoned. I think maybe I'll just close my eyes for a bit.


"Sophia," Lips soft and light as a feather brush the shell of me ear. "Sophia. Come on you have to wake up. You can't sleep all day." Lucifer's deep silky voice woke me up from my peaceful sleep. Opening my eyes I see him in leaning over me. "What time is it?" I ask sitting up, the blanket slides down my body, surprised by the sudden change of clothing but not just any clothing. Its a plain grey shirt with black buttons, two of which were undone. I remember this shirt, I wore it after our first time together.


"This shirt it's the same... as that day, right?" He looked down at it and smiled one of his rare genuine smiles. That smile lights up the whole room warming my fragile heart. "Yes, it is and just like back then you look amazing in it." I smile at that. Ever the flirt.


That Shirt