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Misery Craves Company (BL)

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. *** 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. *** 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.

Eat_Who_Mel · LGBT+
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116 Chs

HOLDING ME HOSTAGE

For the first few seconds, the motel room was swallowed in an absolutely deafening silence. Luciano could hardly believe his ears, the revelation hit him with the force of a freight train and everything he thought he knew about the mortal, his life and his family, did not seem true anymore. First, he learned that his mother apparently died the very same night he chose to leave his hometown and now, not only was his father trying to kill him but so was his brother.

Why was everyone trying to kill Giovanni?

The more he tried to process his words, the more his eyes widened in utter disbelief, brow furrowing as he struggled to comprehend the words that had just left his lips.

Did he hear him correctly?

Did he actually just say that the man who just threatened to kill him was his brother?

He searched his face for some hint of… something, some form of unfunny joke perhaps but his face remained frustratingly blank as always.