What does it take for a demon to fall in love? Is it possible and that too with a human girl?? Will he accept the feelings that keep growing given his hatred for humans? Will their love be allowed to bloom?
What does it take for a demon to fall in love? Is it possible and that too with a human girl?? Will he accept the feelings that keep growing given his hatred for humans? Will their love be allowed to bloom?
H E R D E M O N
H E R D E M O N
✍️ Authoress: Nancy Gold ✍️
Chapter 1
Luciano's POV
I sat in my desk in my office. Yea I'm the CEO of "ONEX" companies. I'm 27 years. 27 and frustrated. Damn miserable. I wish my dad never passed his demonic powers to me. Now I'm the most powerful beast in the whole of Italy; the world in fact. Let me tell you all a story. More like my story. How I inherited this devilish powers.
*19 YEARS AGO*
I was born blind but I was happy because of the family I had. I once had a wonderful family. My mom Lois Gamóra, my Dad Iniàgo Gomóra, my elder brother and his twin Inigo and Sarah. I was the last child. We lived in Italy. because that's where my dad company was. I was eight that time and very little while my siblings were fifteen years old. I was in the garden one Saturday when it started raining. It was very odd because it was supposed to be snowing. Later heavy breeze started blowing. I became scared because I couldn't see a thing but I knew something was off.
"Luciano!" My mom screamed from inside the house
"Mom!" I ran into his house. I found my mom. I ran into her arms
"Mom what's happening?" I asked with fear in my voice
"don't worry baby, I'll protect you. Inigo take him inside"
That was when I realized Inigo was standing there with Sarah. I could hear something rather someone snarling like a wolf or a demon.
"Inigo?"
"Come little bro" Sarah grabbed me. I was damn scared. What's happening?
They pushed the table in the kitchen and opened the floor. "What there's a basement in this house?"
"Hide here Lucian okay" Inigo said
"Inigo what's happening? Are we safe?" I asked as I touched his face trying to feel his expression but his face was rough and I felt horns on his head. Out of fear I pulled my hands away
"We're safe, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, don't leave this place. Take this chain and stay safe" Sarah pulled a chain necklace from her pocket and put it around my neck. She kissed my cheeks
"We love you" the basement was closed.
I was hearing sounds of struggles, fights and some lashes of power, thunder.... I was suffocated. I wanted to save my family. Out of disobedience, I came out of the basement but, I didn't hear any sound.
"mom" I fearfully tiptoed to the living room. The place seemed scattered, filled with broken glasses because I stepped on some glasses and I could smell blood, I tried to gulp down but the lump in my throat couldn't go down. I kicked something hard. I stooped down to feel what I kicked, I gasped and closed my mouth. It was somebody's head.
I tried not to puke as tears welled up to my eyes. The head started rotating.
"Lucian....." it spoke
"Arrrghhhhh!!" I screamed loudly. Thunder struck immediately I screamed.
I felt presence behind me. They were growling. I gulped hard as I slowly turned to their direction. I couldn't see but I felt it was the most fearful thing ever. I didn't know how I came to find out that it was a demon with six long and crocked horns, long and sharp fangs, four hands with long claws and two black wings and it was damn tall. I was damn right scared.
"Arrrrrrrgh!" I screamed and fell on my feet
"Hahaha you were born of her" the creature said. It was like 50 more voices were talking. He walked slowly to me as I shifted back. He matched the head I felt earlier making blood to splash everywhere
"Dad!" I screamed... "Please don't harm me"
"Get away from my son" dad spoke behind the monster.
The monster snapped its head quickly to dad
"Exactly who I was looking for...Draco" the monster said. What's happening here. It's like dad knows this guy. Where's mom and Sarah and Inigo? Are they dead.
"You're a damn bastardized Coward, Suwaizo, to come into my home, kill my men, kill my son Inigo and capture my daughter. And now you're threatening my baby...if you wanted a fight, you would have invited me to the realm. I would so enjoy killing you"
What? Inigo is dead? Sarah is gone... Mom!
"You underestimate me Cousin. I've killed your heir. Now let me see how you'll pass the gift unto your urchins"
Dad laughed "you forget I've got another son too"
"He's a weakling Dante, don't depend on him"
"How dare you...." my dad's voice changed into something demonic.
"Dad?"
"Find your mom Luciano... Hurry" he growled
"Dad.." Suddenly something pulled me out of the living room. It was a tail. A snake's tail. It pulled me towards the garden. I felt a connection with it, thesame connection I use to feel with Mom. Wait a sec! Mom?
I was right. The snake turned into mom. She tried to hug me but I pushed her away.
"Don't touch me mom...you guys are all monsters" I yelled but she closed my mouth.
"Baby they'll hear you. Suwaizo's men are every where"
"Mom who are they? They killed Inigo and took Sarah. He's mean" I cried bitterly.
"Shh! Baby it's ok.. One day you'll understand. Just know I love you very much. I can't explain everything to you immediately but someone will guide you to realize your powers...."
"I don't want to be a monster mom. And that monster said I'm....."
"You're not a weakling Lucian okay"
How did she...
"I heard them.." She cried
"Who are you mom?..." I asked, I really wanted to know what was going on, I was lost
She cleaned her tears.. "Baby..."
"Mom please"
She inhaled sharply "I'm the queen of all serpents Luciano" she cried "please don't hate me..I'm a demon I know. But I never stopped loving you baby"
I cupped her cheeks with my small hands "I can never hate you momma..." I hugged her
"It's time for me to go"
"What?" I broke the embrace
"Uncle DeLuca will guide you.."
"Where will you go"
"The realm.. But I'll come back for you baby..." She kissed my cheeks
Just then, I heard rustling in the bush and a snarl I thought it was one of the demons so I held unto my mother's arm
"it's okay baby it's your uncle DeLuca"
"Am I late Lois? I just came from inside. Inìago is gone dear. I'm sorry..."
"What daddy..." I screamed and ran out of the bush we were hiding. But, DeLuca grabbed me back.
"Luciano No!"
"Dad is gone uncle" I sobbed bitterly
"We need to go Lucian...you're not safe here"
"I love you baby" mom kissed me and disappeared
DeLuca made he and I to disappear too. We appeared in his house.
"Stay here Lucian, I'll be back" he said and went into a upstairs
"Ok" I sat on a comfortable couch. I was sad about everything that just happened. suddenly, I felt something wet on my legs, like a dog licking on my feet. I felt scared because I thought it was a demon
"Arghh! Uncle DeLuca help!" I screamed as I climbed the couch
Surprisingly, the creature started talking and it sounded like my cousin Enrique.
"Enrique?"
He was laughing really loud "sure scared you cousin"
"What! Enrique? You're a demon too"
"No beast. It's uncle Inìago that's a demon"
My chest tightened at the Mention of dad
"Dad is dead Enrique" I started sobbing
"I'm sorry Couz"
"Boys!" DeLuca said behind us
"Dad! Is it true that uncle Inìago..."
"Yes.. Luciano I'm sorry... But I have to train you. You're the last demon on earth and many creatures tend to kill you if they find out..."
"but uncle, I'm blind how can I train without my vision?" I asked
"Son, you're a Gamóra your lack of sight Will not hinder you from being who you're. I'll train you to use your beastly senses to see what your eyes can't see"
"I'm ready uncle" I nodded.
Uncle DeLuca trained me to a full blooded demon. I can turn to anything I wanted. Lion, a beast, bear, eagle wolf..anything you can think of. Not only that, I can also smell fear. I can detect if one is saying the truth or not. I can see through someone's past. I can also smell danger from a distance. My training was complete in 5 years but, mom never came back. We left Italy when I was 18 years old cuz the demons started looking for me. We came to New York to be safe and also to expand dad's business.
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*end of flash back*
I missed you mom. When will come back..I hope you're safe
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