Crowley POV Continue
Renee Dwyer Age: 37 Placement: Hell Cause of Death: Murdered
Spouse: Phil Dwyer Age: 32 Placement: Heaven
Children: Isabella Swan Age: 18
Child's Father: Charlie Swan Age: 39 Placement: Heaven
Sin: Infidelity- Cheating on both spouses with their best friends
Phil's: David, John, Trey, Greg, Bill Charlie's: Billy, Harry, Deputy Ron
Sin: Starvation of own child (child had to find their own food)
Victim: Isabella Ages 5-14
Sin: Child labor (child had to work to pay bills)
Victim: Isabella Ages 5-16
Sin: Child abuse caused by her and her past boyfriends (physical, verbal and mental)
Victim: Isabella Age 4-14
Sin: Allowed men to molest child (while she slept)
Victim: Isabella Age 11-14
Sin: Attempted murder (suffocation because child did not cook dinner)
Victim: Isabella Method: Strangled Age: 14
Darkness…Darkness…. All I can see is red. I know my demonic eyes are out for the world to see right now but I can't calm my anger enough to care at the moment. I think someone is calling my name but I can't hear them over my own demon's growls. I roar and grab the things closest to me smashing them in pieces. "Mine" "Mine" "Mine" This bitch allowed and caused this much pain to what is MINE!
"MINE!" I growl while throwing the table into the wall. The sounds of it splitting and crashing all around me. I grip my head trying to sooth the inner darkness.
"Cro…."
"Crowl…"
"CROWLEY!"
My vision of red finally starts to clear and fade. When I can see once again I notice my hands are no longer in my hair but wrapped around the waist of my tiny little mate. Her sweet lips pressed against mine and her hands are the ones now in my hair tugging at the ends.
I lower my hands slowly to her waist and squeeze gently while backing her up against the wall. My lips never leave hers until she is pressed tightly against myself and the wall. Instead of pulling away I lower my head to rest on her shoulder.
"Crowl?" Her soft voice right in my ear is all it takes to settle me completely once again. Her hands now gently running through my short hair.
"I'm sorry darling." I whisper.
Castiel snaps his fingers and everything is now cleaned and fixed in the room. "It's alright Crowley. Neither of us mind. You didn't harm either of us in your rage." The angel spoke but he to sounded pissed off at this new information. "I'll give the two of you a few minutes to calm. I'm going to see if I can find my brother Balthazar. He will want to be there when we confront the wolves." He chuckles but the laugh fades away along with the sound of his wings flapping.
"He's right Crowl. I'm not upset. I was surprised by how angry you got though. By the way why was your eye's all red? It was BITCHIN!" she giggled.
I snorted at her enthusiasm. "Only you Bella darling would say something like that. When our darkness takes over or our inner demon's you could say. Our eye's change. In my case they turn all red. Most turns all black. A few other's all white or yellow."
"Is it only when you are angry or can you do it whenever you want?"
"I can do it whenever I choose easily. It just gets stuck that way when I'm angry though until I can calm down."
"Well now that you're calm and not breaking things, can I see?"
I can't help but chuckle and place a kiss on her nose. "You are odd darling but I am pleased they don't frighten you. Yes." I pull back from her just a couple steps but place my hands on each side of her head against the wall and look in her eyes. I feel the red take over and I know it has worked when she graces me with a bright smile. Her hands stretch out to my face and I feel her fingers lightly brush my cheeks and brow.
"They are a beautiful red Crowl." She whispers. I can still feel her fingers sliding across my face, I've never been touched so gently by someone before.
"Isabell." I whisper. Leaning forward to capture her lips with mine in what is the softest kiss I have ever given or received. "My Isabell." I whisper in her ear.
I can see the effects of my voice on her. The shiver that runs down her back. The goosebumps that appear on her arms. I want her so badly but not yet. She needs to see that I will give her whatever she wants, that I will never turn my back on her. Then. Then I will take her. On every surface. Every state. Every continent. Even in Hell. I will fuck her upon my throne. OUR throne. My queen. My darling. My Isabell.
"Do you feel better now?" She asks, her hands resting on my chest.
"Yes darling. Thank you for calming me however I don't want you to be in the path of my rage again if possible."
"You wouldn't hurt me Crowl." There is such conviction in her voice it makes me smile.
She is right. I would not.
"I know. Just a precaution darling. I can't see anything when I go in a rage. It's all instinct. The instinct to destroy and kill. I am a demon after all." I place one more kiss on her brow. "Come let's do some more work while we wait for feather's."
She giggles. "It's Castiel. Or Cast. Stop calling him feathers."
"Now darling, he has never complained and besides friends have nicknames right?" I wink at her.
"Oh so you are admitting that you consider him a friend?" She quirks that adorable little eyebrow at me.
"Shhhh… Darling." I put a finger over my lips. "Nasty little buggers hear everything. Let's keep that a secret hmmm…"
"I don't know…." She sighs while crossing her arms across her chest pushing her wonderful breasts higher. My eyes immediately shift to look upon the mounds. "It'll cost you Crowley."
I'm not ashamed to admit that my eye's never leave her tits even when I respond. "Are you bribing the King darling?" I lick my lips and notice her breathing pick up. Her breasts moving up and down quicker. "And what is the cost?"
"A request." She uses one hand to tilt my head up so I'm looking at her eyes now. "One request of whatever I want, whenever I want it. At no cost." She steps forward pushing her chest against my own. I can feel her nipples harden. Damn. No bra. She stands on her toes and places her lips to my ear. "Your Majesty." She purrs.
My eye's close momentarily while a groan slips out. My cock twitches against my zipper. When I open my eyes and look into hers, I notice I can see her soul much clearer now. The small dot of darkness within her bright depths pulses. And I know. I know that whatever she is thinking about at this moment is either very naughty or very bad. It will add to her darkness. "As you wish Bella darling. You have a deal." I smirk at her.
"A deal huh?" And the smile I receive is positively wicked. "Guess that means I need to seal this deal huh."
My eye's widen at her assumption but before I know it she has her hand wrapped around my tie and pulls me down slamming her lips into mine. I growl while lifting her and tossing her onto the bed. My lips move hungrily against her own, my hand wraps around her throat squeezing only enough that she feels it. Never to hurt her. The moan she releases at this causes my cock to throb. I'm tempted to damn my plan to woo her and just fuck her right now. I can feel my resolve breaking every damn time her tongue rubs against my own.
"Cassie you didn't tell me we got to watch live porn! Oh this is wonderful. It's like a birthday present if we had birthdays of course." A British accent cuts through the sexual fog in my head. And I'm actual thankful but of course I won't tell the feathery bastard that. I almost ruined my own plans to make my mate fall in love with me first. I was so into the feel of Bella beneath me I didn't even hear them fly in.
I groan and move to stand up pulling Bella along with me. "It seems company has arrived darling."
"Name's Balthazar gorgeous." He gives a slight bow to my mate. "But please don't stop on my account. It was getting quite good."
Bella turns every shade of red on the color chart before Castiel sighs than hits the other feathery bastard in the back of the head.
"Ow Cassie! Why the abuse? Such a human thing to do." Balthazar complains while rubbing the back of his head causing me to smirk. Even I am surprised the quiet angel did it.
"I saw it on the three stooge's movie Bells made me watch. Also stop embarrassing my friend. I want to her to stay my friend." He scolds.
Bella giggles, the blush leaving her face. "Good job Cast. You are learning just fine! Just only do that to people you are close to, not strangers."
"If you all are quite done now picking on me. Mind telling me why I'm here?" Balthazar sighs.
Castiel clears his throat "You never liked spirit warriors and you enjoy fighting."
"Yes I do, and?"
Castiel looked over to Bella. "Hello Balthazar. I'm Bella. Cast said you might be interested in joining us. We are going to wipe out a pack of spirit warriors that turn into horse sized wolves."
"Ah! You must mean the Quilette tribe. Never liked the stuck up flea bags. They thought some shaman or some such nonsense was what gave them their gifts. Idiots. Well sounds like fun gorgeous!" He says clapping his hands together. "When's the party?"
Everyone turns to me. "Well darling. I say we leave tomorrow night. We can get enough work done by than that we won't have any interruptions. Not from hell anyways."
"Thank you Crowl!" My tiny mate hugs me and pecks me on the corner of my lips before running over and kissing the two angel's cheeks. "Guess I'll get back to work then! Nice meeting you Bal. Look forward to you helping me neuter some damn mutts." She skips happily back to the computer and sits.
All three of us feel like covering our dicks now... I may be the king of hell but I certainly don't want to piss my mate off.
Balthazar clears his throat, "Yes well sounds like fun..."
"Brother. I also want you to take the lead on Heaven. I no longer want to lead but Raphael can not be allowed to do so either. You are the only one I trust to. I would follow you anywhere." Castiel places his hand on Bal's shoulder.
"Leaving it up to me huh. I suppose I could do it. I will still expect you to be my second however. You have always had my back brother."
"Of course Balthazar. Come let's go make a plan. We will leave these two alone to..." Castiel clears his throat looking awkward. "Continue.."
Balthazar laughs before he to places his hand upon Cast's shoulder and they both leave. This is becoming an odd alliance.
I poor me a glass of scotch and sit at the other end of the table with a sigh. "If someone told me I would be playing nice with a couple of birds I would of slit their throats."
"But Cast is.." My naughty little girl leans forward whispering. "Your friend." She gasps.
This makes me snort and roll my eyes at her antics. "Yes well keep that quiet darling. Remember the deal."
"Oh I'm not going to forget Crowl. Besides I think I like making deals with you." She tells me while biting that delicious lips of hers before returning to her typing.
Saucy little thing. Why haven't I fucked her? Oh yes.. Wooing. I sigh again.
"Tease." I mumble before taking a rather large drink of my scotch.
She just giggles. "Crowl I was wondering. Cast told me what he get's out of ya'lls partnership which I guess now will go to Bal. But what do you get?"
"Hmm. He told you that did he. Well answer my question and I will answer yours. What happened to those men that touched you?" I growl. "How could your mother allow that and..." I take a deep breath to tamper my anger. "Were you ever... raped?"
"I'm not sure what happened to those men. My mother however was drunk most of the time and just didn't care about me. I raised her. I cooked, cleaned, payed the bills. It was that or starve. I was happy when she finally ended up with a good guy like Phil and since he traveled for work and I knew she wanted to go with him, I took the opportunity to leave that damn place and move in with my father. I could never bring myself to tell him what was going on, it would of destroyed him. My mother made sure I had no way to contact him either when I was younger so when I moved in with him it was the first time I had seen him in a few years. And no Crowl. I was never raped. I'm a virgin."
Bloody damn bitch. I may make a special trip back to hell just to torture the whore myself. Maybe I can even get my naughty little mate to join or at least watch. Mmmmm… I hum.
Wait….
Did she..
Did she just say she's a virgin?