The Cursed Human

In all the corners of her broken heart, screams of agony and anguish could be heart but the beast standing near her was too far from her heart, that he was unable to hear them. The price for freedom? Freedom of her mother? Freedom of her brother? A lone tear flowed down her cheek. But what about her freedom? Wasn’t she allowed to live freely? Wasn’t she allowed to have freedom?

Kyleigh was looking with wide eyes at him, she knew what was coming and she was not ready for that. She was not ready to push her daughter in paws of a merciless creature. But at this moment she was powerless.

“W.. what do you want?” Her weak fragile voice pierced Kyleigh’s heart. Her heart crumbled with her words, the simple four words held so much despair and sadness.

“Please! No! You can’t do that! She is–”

“Mark me,” words fell out of his mouth like an order. The cold tone with which he said those words were enough to set her world on fire.

His words seemed very strange to her as she forrowed her brows in utter confusion. Mark him? What did that meant?

But on other side Kyleigh was fully familiar with those words.

Marking was a ceremony that happened between two souls, two hearts, two beings. It always happened with the consent of both beings. The marking always formed the pure bond between them which was blissful and taintless.

But this, this was different, nothing was pure between them, nothing was taint less. And talking about consent, he didn’t marked her with her consent. This was the power he possessed for being a amalgam. He was a creature with shapeshifters and demons as ancestors. The power he held in his one hand was far more than any supernatural being.

A smirk plastered on his lips as he saw the confused look on Sarah’s face. If he wanted he could forced her to mark him, but this was dangerous, not for him, but for her. She was weak and fragile but her fragility confused him. She was a daughter of a witch and a werewolf, then why was she not carrying any of the powers like them? Why is she merely like a human?

“Noooo!!” Kyleigh shouted in disagreement. Making him was going to sealed her fate but wasn’t her fate already sealed? Wasn’t she already caged with him?

He wasn’t going to kill them at first place but watching her begging to him was satisfying for him. It ignited the inflammable flame within him, the flame of desire. It proved that she was completely reliable on him, for everything.

“I will,” Sarah whispered, without realising what she had promised.

Kyleigh’s eyes widened, “BUT—”

Lucifer threw his head back laughing with the amusement.

“Do you even have any idea, what you have just promised?” Lucifer said walking towards her. His hands circled around her waist as he pulled her flushed against his broad chest. She tried to shove him but she only sent herself tumbling back into his arms.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Wh—”

He held her jaw before she could utter a word. His thumb caressed her bottom lip and he parted them with his thumb. She was scarily looking up at him, afraid of his next move. His thumb found their way between her lips and slipped passed her lips, between her mouth. His eyes roamed around her face, taking her every feature with his eyes.

A small grin decorated on his face as his thumb caress her teeth.

“How will you mark me with these?” Her eyes were fixated on his face. She was trying so hard not to tremble but every single fiber of her body was shaking like a leaf. Her hands were rested firmly on his chest, whereas his were exploring her body shamelessly.

His words confused her more, as she tried to process their meaning. Mark him? With teeth?

Her eyes widened in realisation as images of her wedding day came crashing down. He wanted her to mark him, like he marked her?

“Yes, exactly like that. I want you to sink your little canines deep into my neck,” his amused words did nothing but set bundles of fear inside her heart. Her heart pounded with the inhumane thought. She was not going that, she was not going to puncture his neck.

He quirked a brow as he readed her expressions.

“or I can sink my claws deep down their chests and rip their hearts out,” all the amusement vanished away from his face. He wanted her to mark him and he was going to make her do that.

Her heart skipped a beat as she imagined him ripping their hearts out. She shook her head to get rid of all the negative thoughts. She had seen Matthew being ripped into pieces and she most definitely was not going to saw her family being torn out into shreads.

“No!! Please! I… I will,” she panicked as her face stained with tears. She closed her eyes and let the water of misery and helplessness flowed down her face. This was all she was left with, her misery and tears and she was going to cherish them.

Kyleigh was quiet the whole time, she knew nothing could stop him now and that was the thing which scaring her more. Watching her daughter after twenty two years bought happiness with tears and sadness. She was watching her daughter drowning in the ocean of pain but she herself was tied. Her silent face was screaming the wails of angst.

Drops of disheartenment slides down her face making her feel powerless.

With shaky hands, Sarah stood on her toes and gripped his shoulders for support. He was tall and huge. He didn’t stopped her, and let her did whatever she was doing. Her blurry vision was making it difficult for her to saw anything but gulping down the pain, she looked up at him with tear filled eyes. He leaned in so that his neck was right in front of her face. His arms were supporting her body but what about her heart? He was reason she was in this state.

Wave of pleasure ran through his cold veins as she attached her mouth to his neck. His hold unknowingly tightened around her as she bite on the particularly spot between his neck and shoulder. She bite hard and cringed in distaste as a little salty and little sweet taste of blood opened her buds. Due to reflex she tried to pulled away but he quickly put his hand on back of her neck and urged her to drink.

“Drink it!” He growled, making her breath shaky. She gulped down the blood with closed eyes. She ignored the metallic taste taste of blood and drink it like her life depended on it, well, in reality her life actually depended on it.

Lucifer closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her lips on his neck. This was unusual for him to feel like this, but what could he do? He was enjoying it. Making was blissful and enjoyable only if it happened with agreement but in their case she was marked without her consent, hence felt immense pain instead of pleasure. But he was getting marked willingly, only because this was going to bound her to him for eternity and that’s what he wanted.

Kyleigh was seeing all this with heavy heart. She didn’t knew what she should feel, what she should express? But no matter what she do, everything was going in vain. She watched her daughter marking a untammed beast.

Lucifer loosened his hold as he felt her suffocating. He pulled back and looked down at her. The sight was beautiful to him, her mouth covered with his blood. Without giving her second, he slammed his lips against her.

Sarah could barely breathe as Lucifer’s lips moved against her furiously. Although his grip on her waist was firm, she instinctively clutched his biceps to stabilize her body for fear of falling on the ground. But it seemed to make Lucifer groan in need.

“L… Lucifer!” She breathe anxiously as she tried to pull away. Her face turned red as she felt eyes on her. She was ashamed that her mother had to see her like this.

Lucifer but his lip as his eyes searched hers, “say it again!”

A tear slipped through her eyes as she shook her head in denial. But soon regretted as he abruptly grabbed her neck.

“Come on, little one….. just once more..” Lucifer growled as he rubbed his lips against hers. “You’ll be screaming it tonight anyways….”

Sarah tried to pull away his hand as his other hand started slipping under her dress. He let out a hungry and ferocious growl as he shove his face into her neck and sucked onto her skin the spot where he marked her.

“I need to fuck you to get you out of my damn mind!” Lucifer growled angrily as his large palms massaged her bottom.

She whimpered helplessly as she trued to push him away and succeeded only because he pulled away.

“Falcon!!” His voice reverberated in dungeon as footsteps echoed in the cell. Within few moments, Falcon barged into the cell. But before he could asked for what was the matter, his eyes fell on Lucifer’s neck. The dark liquid was cascading down his neck and and ugly bite mark was decorating his neck.

“Free them and make sure, they reach their kingdom safe and sound,” Lucifer glanced at Kyleigh as he said those words. Kyleigh was more lifeless than she was looking.

Falcon nodded his head and tried hard not to look at Sarah. He knew if he would looked up at her, he would lose his calm composture.

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The walls of his room were trying to eat her alive. Watching Lucifer slice her dignity played repetitively in her mind. After Lucifer ordered Falcon to free her mother and brother, he had ordered her to get to his room.

She tried to hold back her tears as they fell onto the pillow beneath her. She rocked back and forth on bed as tried to block his shameless hands on her body. She had never felt so alone than in that moment.

She stifled her cries with a hand on her mouth. The last thing she wanted was someone to check up on her.

She wanted to be alone.

But like always, everything was against her. The door of the room slammed opened as she closed her eyes tightly. Familiar footsteps echoed in her ears, that were designed to haunt her for lifetime. She knew what was going to happen and she was hoping the ground to swallow her.

Lucifer stood in doorway as his light blue eyes scanned her from head to toe. She wrapped her arms around herself as she watched him peel off his white shirt from his body, exposing his firm, muscular torso, glistening with sweat. He grabbed a towel from closet and walked towards the bathroom.

She sighed with relief as she heard him closing the door behind him. She thought about leaving the room but she knew that would be pointless. He was clearly in the room for her.

After a few moments, the door of bathroom opened and Lucifer entered the room with a towel wrapped around his waist. The drops of water were cascading down his naked chest, making her cheeks flushed.

His eyes glanced now and then at her, nothing her everything move and movement. His eyes didn’t missed the flushed look on her face nor did they miss the trembling of her body. He didn’t even missed the way she tilt her head, so that her hairs were hiding her face.

With two long strides, he stood beside the bed. She jumped in startlement as he effortlessly picked her up in his arms. Without giving her time to protest, he walked towards the bathroom and placed her on cabinet next to sink.

Her heart skipped several beats as she observed him. She saw him clicking the tap on and water started flowing from tap. Within few minutes, the tub filled with water. She had no energy and courage left to fight him.

Her body trembled as he stood between her legs and lifted her dress, her body instinctively jumped. But Lucifer didn’t even have her time to do anything and softly pulled her dress away from her body.

He placed her in tub and exited the bathroom. Maybe he was giving her privacy? She thought. She bathed herself carefully and cautiously.

After washing herself, she put on a bathrobe. She hands trembled as she placed her hand on doorknob. With a deep breath, she opened the door and looked around. A sigh of relief escaped her mouth as she didn’t found Lucifer in the room. She tip toes towards the closet and rummage through the drawers but didn’t found any single clothing that she could wear. She huffed in annoyance and put on Lucifer’s shirt and his boxers.

Her heart skipped a beat as Lucifer again entered the room but this time fully dressed. She averted her eyes and stood glued to her spot, not knowing what to do next.

His eyes roamed around her future as he bit his lower lip holding back a groan. She took a few tentative steps back as she watched Lucifer took predatory steps towards her.

Her body shivered with fear as she looked at the door, wanting to run away. Her mind was trying to plan her escape as she took steps back.

“Defiant already?” Lucifer snorted in anger as he muttered the words.

“I…. I want…. want to sleep,” she whispered with shaky breath as distance between them reduced to zero.

“But I don’t want sleep!” He said before he pushed his lips against her.