Prologue: The Devil Within
"I’m gonna make you suffer
This hell you put me in
I’m underneath your skin
The devil within.”
My body was pulsing to the rhythm of the bass as my hips swayed from side to side. All attention was on me as I felt the envy and lust rolling off them in waves. I soaked it all up as my hunger was being fed from every delicious thought these filthy humans had.
My fire like curls grazed my back as my dark coal eyes stayed hidden behind my closed lids. I threw my head back in ecstasy when I felt the burning rough hands on my hips. My blood tinted lips turned into a devilish smile, as the hands roamed up my bare sides.
I threw my hands up and around this human male ensnaring him into my trap as I laid my head on his broad chest. The flimsy piece of fabric across my breast allowed as much skin to skin contact as I sucked that lustful essence from him.
The bass vibrated through our chest as the beat slowed down to a grind. I felt his mouth on my neck and my smile grew as he began to suck. His tongue trailed up and circled underneath my jaw as his hands played over my abdomen. I gave a false moan of encouragement sealing the deal.
“How about we take this somewhere else?” the stranger nipped at my ear in a husky voice.
He turned me around slowly to face him and I felt the color of my eyes change back to their amber shade.
I shot him a sultry look and said, “My hotel is a block away.”
I felt the tips of my fingers tingle as I can see the visual in his mind about what he thought we were about to do. I leaned in to give him an innocent peck on his soft lips as I taste the sweet wine flavor of his lust making me drunk.
I was ravenous now and this stranger was going to satisfy my hunger. I saw the lust waiver in his eyes as my own narrowed on the shadow whispering in his ear.
Not wanting to give up my opportunity to eat, I pressed my body onto the stranger seeing the shadow lose its grip on him. The stranger then looked into at, me his eyes full of lust once again and gave me a nod.
At last the handsome stranger with blue eyes took my hand leading the way to his death.
Asmodeus is her name, Asmy is what they call her.
She’s been locked up on her polish throne for a century and she’s back now with a great appetite and mind full of revenge. She’ll stop at nothing to take that retched angel and tear her precious wings apart. But what Asmy didn’t expect to find was the offspring of a now fallen and a human. That raven-haired boy as dark as his mother’s wings knows one thing.
And that her name.
Axel is his name, if you call him anything else he’ll make sure you won’t see the sun tomorrow.
He’s had it rough growing up with a religious mother and locked up father. When his mother passed away in the hands of his father, his hands were now dirty with blood. Taking up the job of a bodyguard to a notorious drug dealer meant even more trouble. What Axel didn’t expect was the redheaded vamp showing up after being beaten and left for dead with a dagger to his name. But his mother did leave him with something to defend himself.