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Chapter 1
"ALLEN?! For heaven's sake where are you?! We're going to be late!" A woman called out as she hurriedly fixed her dark brown hair into a messy bun and went to search for her son only for him to be standing right behind her smiling broadly. "I'm ready to go mother!" He said as his mother looked at him then fixed his bow tie.
"Really! You're already old enough to work and yet you don't know how to neatly tie a bow AND you haven't even found an omega to start thinking about your future with! Honestly, I've introduced you to all the omegas that I know of but-" She scolded him as she tugs frustratingly at her son's bow tie before a hand stopped her as Allen quickly redoes his bow tie correctly this time.
"Now mother, as you know that I've already told you MANY times before. I eventually WILL find someone who will pique my interest enough to marry. But before then, you must be patient with me or else I will never find happiness if you force it.... After all, if you want to pick the prettiest flower you must wait for it to bloom first... Deal?" Allen says as he offers his arm to his mother who glares at him but eventually relents as she wraps her hand on his arm with an indignant huff.
"You and your flowers dear... aright, I'll wait for you to find this... 'someone' of yours, BUT you must promise me that you will marry them before... well, doing the act as you know it." She says while clearing her throat, clearly not wanting to elaborate on it.
"hm? I'm sorry mother, I believe I'm not quite familiar with this 'act' you speak of, could you care to-" He receives a smack to his head before he could finish his sentence.
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After Allen ensured that his mother was asleep. He went out to do his nightly routine.
Killing was one of his favourite hobbies. Which... unexpectedly had become quite a necessity for him after he made that deal with Rosie. She had extended the deal at the last minute which was a good thing in fact.
The gist of the deal was for Rosie to make him the strongest sinner in hell while he also does his end of the bargain. While he is alive and breathing in the human realm he will be the cannibal people's supplier until his death in exchange for his powers to grow stronger on every victim he kills.
He knew that he will eventually become stronger than any of those low lives in hell, after all the hard work he's put into this... he deserves to be on top.
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Lucifer blinks himself awake, slowly taking in the sorroundings of the room he was in upon realising that he wasn't at the palace anymore.
For the first time in his life, he feels his head aching when he tried to sit up.
Before he could balance himself he suddenly falls from the bed with a loud thud. He groans, pain shooting through his arm as he hit the floor.
He moves to take the blanket off around him only to be hit with an alpha's scent. His omega purs at the smell of morning dew, coffee and blood out of all things. For some odd reason, lucifer didn't find the scent of blood disturbing. In fact, it does the complete opposite, it soothes his frazzled nerves at being in a completely new environment as he tries to remember how he got here in the first place.
'It's our fated alpha! We were laying in our fated alpha's bed!!" His omega cheers interrupting his thoughts for a moment as the omega loudly squeals at him internally. Lucifer could almost feel him trembling in excitement.
Then his eyes widened as he remembers the memory of what happened the night before.
Lilith had finally persuaded him to try human drinks. More specifically, the drink that she calls 'beer'. They were in a middle of a conversation when she suddenly laughs at him when he told her about his desire to have children.
"Seriously? Look at us Lu, WE are fallen. Sure I finally found my dated mate who's a hellborn but even THAT took thousands of years for me to wait for! I bet that even if you went to the human realm you wouldn't find your mate even if it took you YEARS of searching for them." She slurs at him, obviously drinking too much of the beer.
Even if her words were true Lucifer still couldn't help the tears that stung through his eyes. He clenched the glass tighter in his hands before he glares at her. "Yeah? W-well- I bet i can find my fated mate within a YEAR!" She froze, her laughter suddenly halting as she stares at him in shock at his sudden outburst.
Lucifer didn't wait for her to reply. He bolted right out of the bar they were in and went straight back to the palace where he opened his small safe.
Inside it was a potion. A potion that could turn him into a human for a year. The potion that was supposed to be for him to drink when he got desperate enough to look for his fated mate in the human realm, taking him back to the place where he drank it once the time was up. Asmodeous had made this potion for him as a gift.
He uncorked it, tears still streaming down his face as he downed the potion in one gulp.
His vision went dark and the next thing he knew he was in this house.
Before he could process the memory he hears the sound of footsteps coming from outside the room before a frazzled looking curly haired woman walks in, a basin full of water with a towel in her hands.
"Oh my! Are you alright dear? Here, let me help you..." she says as she places the basin down on the side table before helping him back up the bed. "Oh, um, thank you miss...?" He asks looking at her questioningly as if trying to guess her name.
"Oh just call me Eleanor, no need for the pleasantries dear." She says as she sits down on the bed beside him before picking up the wet towel and squeezing it.
"I.... how did I get here?" He asks, watching her movements as she takes his hand and gently wiped the dirt away with the towel.
"Oh! Well... I went down to get a glass of water in the kitchen and when i saw you through the window, passed out infront of my lawn without any clothes on for all to see, I went out, took you in and got one of my old dresses for you." She says calmly like this happens to her everyday as she continues to clean the dirt off of Lucifer.
Once he got all cleaned up he wore the dress Eleanor offered to him. Apparently, male omegas here are treated the same way as female betas and omegas even when it comes to their clothing style.
"Now, since you're finally cleaned up... would you mind telling me your name dear?" Eleanor asks, her expression giving nothing away but Lucifer knew she definitely wants to know who this random omega is that appeared on her property.
Lucifer glances at her nervously. From the looks of it, this woman is his fated alpha's mother, at least, if he were to base it off of her scent and the scent of his supposed fated alpha's room...
What should he tell her? Obviously, this family seems to be religious from what he can tell from the cross decorating certain areas of the room.
After all, he couldn't possibly say that he's the fallen angel Lucifer who's out on a quest in the human realm to find his fated alpha?
He looks at Eleanor again, the hidden rosary around her neck catching his eye. His fated alpha's mother, who would clearly sign the cross on herself or hold onto the rosary around her neck if she ever found out about HIM being THE king of hell, fallen angel, and the human embodiment of the most evil demon in hell.
No, he couldn't possibly tell her or even his fated alpha about him being the fallen angel Lucifer. Because if he does... he fears he would never get a chance to get to know them.
"M-my name? It's uh... Luke..."