Eat_Who_Mel

Do not cross Lucifer and do not, under any circumstances, fall in love. The only two rules which are supposed to be followed by all species in the Underworld. The fact that a demon’s heart only craves two things should make abiding by these rules very easy. Of course, I’m the unlucky fellow who broke both these rules at the same time. Which is bad, seeing as I’m the prince of said Underworld.

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When Luciano starts developing a peculiar sense of curiosity towards an unknown, suicidal man who lives for the thrill of crime, he does everything in his powers to squash it under his demonic cravings. As the son of Lucifer himself and the future ruler of the Underworld, he’s the last person who’s allowed to break the rules which uphold the burning pits of hell. But only so much destruction can distract him from his ever growing yearning for this mortal.

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Disclaimer: I am a very OCD writer which means that obsessing over perfection is something I constantly do so unfortunately you will notice a lot of things changing. I apologise in advance.

Misery Craves Company (BL)

With Atropos still trapped beneath him, Luciano continued to press his weight against the humming blade but his grip around the hilt trembled as he struggled to break past the unyielding resistance of the golden thread that she held up. Sweat beaded on his brow and his muscles strained with the effort. He could feel the strain in his arms but he still pushed onward.

All he needed to do to defeat her was to strike her with even just the tip of his blade. Shadowrend's necrotic energy would do the rest for him. Once it pierced the skin of any entity, the dark aura could weaken their life force and sap their magical abilities.

Which meant Atropos would not be able to use both her shears and threads.

Their eyes locked, twin pools of determination mirroring one another.

FOND OF ME