Chapter one: The birthday
Ciel was a small demon... well that's not entirely accurate. Ciel was a half demon his mother a demon and his father a human. He was quite common in breeds but looked down by other demons as he still had a soul and he drank blood instead of eating souls.
His soul was the purest most demons had ever seen and for that reason was the most desired of all the half demons. The desires however ranged from being a mate to being a meal based on the demons. He was a prince to most who would label his status which meant he had to find a mate.
You could say his parents were of royalty( his father being change into a demon by his mother). They were the most respected of the royalty with the exception of two other families.
As he was approaching his 300 birthday all the preparations were happening. The 300 birthday of a demon of his status meant that it was time for him to find a mate. This mate had to be able to force him to submit in a battle of pure strength and power.
A demons mate was essential to his/her survival as when a demon reached the age of 300 they went through puberty. This process was very different for demons than it was for humans as they're body's demanded sex and it would put them in extreme pain without it. Only the most beautiful and pure demons would have such a turn out as Ciel and even then it still wouldn't be as great.
Ciel had the appearance of a young 12 year old boy but was about 300 which was still very young for a demon. Demons could age if they chose to but it was a very slow process and most stopped after they found an age which would make humans desire them the most.
At the current moment Ciel was making his way down the streets of hell wearing a pair of tight leather pants and a white collared shirt. He had been contemplating making them find him as it was almost time for the party. The party which he had on many occasions refused to participate in planing.
Hell was to put it simply very boring. It was not as humans thought it was. In looked like earth only much more beautiful. The place was covered with sin which to any demon was paradise.
He paused in his stroll feeling the presence of another demon. He barred his fangs in distaste it was the one person of few who was higher than him in status. A king. He sniffed and growled not just any king. One of the most respected kings. Sebastian Michaelis.
He knew this could only mean one of two things. Sebastian was going to attend his party and fight to be his mate or if he were lucky the other would be there just to watch.