Chained to the prince of darkness by Lunasads (digital book reader .txt) 📕

This wasn't supposed to happen. Lucifer wasn't supposed to mark Sarah, at least not yet. The horrific image of Sarah crying in agony was imprinted in his mind. 

He looked up as a vicious howl resonated in the air. 
Cassian falls on the ground, gasping for air. His eyes bulged out of his sockets as his lungs started constricting.

 
"M-my lord, you wouldn't like to repeat the same thing, you did years ago," Alatar's shivering voice fell in Lucifer's ears as he snarled at him. Cassian immediately breathed heavily as air enters his lungs. His body stiffened as looked up at Lucifer, but before he could move to attack him, his eyes rolled back and he fell on the ground with a loud thud.

"Falcon!" He shouted as Falcon sprinted over to him and kneeled on the ground with his head bowing down.

"Take them to the dungeons." He growled as Falcon immediately nodded and obeyed his order. Falcon carefully picked Kyleigh and ordered Michael to take Cassian, and moved towards the back of the castle. 

Lucifer didn't wait as he swiftly walked away towards the castle. His long and authoritative strides indulged fear in every single soul present around him. 

He kicked open the door of his chamber as he laid Sarah on the bed. He stood to his full height and looked at a small, fragile girl laying on his bed. His jaw tensed as he thought about the words that she said to him.

'I hate you!' 

Her words echoed in his head as he fisted his hands and took a few deep breaths to control himself. He knew very well that if he didn't control his anger, he will end up doing something which wouldn't be very beneficial to him. 
He gulped hard as his eyes trailed down her body, looking at her blood-covered neck. He felt his pupil dilating as his fangs sharpened with a hunger for blood, for her blood. 
She was beautiful, but for him, she was looking divine, laying in his bed, bearing his mark, covered with blood wearing a bride's dress. He liked her like this, vulnerable, completely at his mercy. 

He didn't want to mark her like this, he wanted to follow the tradition his ancestors had been following. But nothing worked according to his plan. But he was not complaining, at least it was in his benefit. She was supposed to get marked by him, didn't matter if it was now or in the future.
She was his.

His throat tightened as he felt himself closing the distance and hovering over her. His icy blue eyes grazed over her face until they fell on her neck again. 

He closed his eyes as his lips met the mark on her neck. A groan left his throat as he hungrily licked her neck. His hands fell against her chest, stroking over her ample bosom. He felt himself losing control as he roughly squeezed one of her lace-covered breasts.

'My king, there is a letter for you.' Alatar's voice entered his head as his eyes snapped open. 

'Burn it.' he replied through mind link as he continued his assault.

'It's from your father, My Lord.'

Lucifer groaned in annoyance as he stood up and looked at her face. 

"You will pay the price of saying no." He gritted as he vanished in thin air. 

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Kyleigh groaned as she tried to open her eyes. Her hands moved towards her sore throat as he she rubbed there. 

"Safina," she whispered as her eyes shot open. Her eyes scanned her surroundings as every single event flashed through her eyes.

"Oh my god! H-he marked her!" She breathed out as she tried to control her tears at bay. 

Another voice entered her ears as she looked up. 
"Cassian." She shouted as she saw her son laying on the ground of the cell, opposite hers. Cassian groaned as he tried to sit up. Kyleigh called for him again as his senses come back to him.

"Mother," he whispered as he felt his throat paining. He lifted himself and rested his back against the wall. His eyes met her mother's.

"Are you okay? What did he do to you?" said angrily as her eyes scanned his body looking for any injury. 

"I...I don't remember," he whispered as his head started throbbing in pain. Kyleigh tried to say something but stopped mid-sentence as she felt her surrounding become cold and suffocated. Her eyes scanned the area but to her dismay, she didn't find anyone or anything. She gulped as she realized the position she was in. She felt so disappointed that she couldn't be able to save her daughter she had put her son's life in danger. 

She was still in shock that he had marked her, and she wasn't able to do a thing to stop him.

She jumped as she looked up to find very familiar red eyes staring back at her. She had seen those many times, in her nightmares. These red eyes were the reason her eldest son was not with her. These eyes were the reason her daughter was not with her. 

"You're a fool," Lucifer stepped towards the cell where Kyleigh was shivering in fear and smiled a taunting smile.

"Asking 'How did you get in, would be useless," he turned around as his loud footsteps echoed in the silent dungeon.

 
"Wh..what are you doing?" She panicked as Lucifer entered the cell where Cassian was kept.

"What does it look like?" He mused as he gripped the metal bar and snapped it into two pieces. Kyleigh was not stunned, she was well acquainted with his powers, strength, and especially his anger.

"Don't harm him, please!" She screamed as Lucifer extended his claws. 

"See, here's the thing I hate about you witches, you scream without any reason," he chuckled. Waves of fear and anger invaded her senses as she growled in anger. She closed her eyes as deep frowned decorated her forehead.

"Don't worry, your voodoo shit won't work" he said without looking at her. Cassian was growling in pain as his mind was not registering what was happening around him.