Devil's Angel His angel

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Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

Why are you crying, angel?”

The soft, broken voice that escaped her trembling lips did something to him—something unfamiliar, something dangerous.

She clutched her plushie tighter, her tiny fingers gripping the worn fabric as if it was her only lifeline. Tears glistened in her big brown eyes, her breath hitching as she struggled to speak through her sobs.

Siyara Oberoi - FL

“I... I... ge... get... l-lost...” ( stammered, her voice barely above a whisper)

Lucifer stared at her. A grown woman—small, delicate, untouched by the world he ruled—lost and crying in the middle of the night, holding onto a damn plushie as if it could protect her.

𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬.

Something in his chest tightened.

She was too innocent. Too pure. And for the first time in his life, Lucifer Enrico Valerian felt something foreign—a pull, an urge to protect rather than destroy. His jaw clenched as he reached into his pocket, pulling out a silk handkerchief. Without a word, he extended it toward her. She hesitated, staring at the expensive fabric like she wasn’t sure she was allowed to take it.

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

“Take it, angel" ( his voice was lower now, softer—yet still commanding.)

Her small hands shakily reached out, accepting it with a hesitant nod.

Lucifer watched as she dabbed her teary eyes, sniffling softly. She looked so breakable, so completely unaware of the devil she had just captured. And that was his first mistake. Because Lucifer never let go of what was his. And now? She was his.

Lucifer watched in silence as she wiped her tear-streaked face and tiny, red-tipped nose with the silk handkerchief. The innocence in her every movement was almost cruel—almost unfair.

And then, to his utter disbelief, she held the handkerchief back out to him.

Her big brown eyes blinked up at him, still glassy from crying, yet holding nothing but pure gratitude.

Siyara Oberoi - FL

“Thank you, mister,” ( said softly, her voice laced with sincerity)

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳!!!

Lucifer’s lips pressed into a thin line as he stared at the delicate piece of silk in her trembling hand.

No one had ever dared to return something he gave. No one had ever called him “mister” like he was just… some ordinary man.

𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬. 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦?

A part of him wanted to laugh at the absurdity of the moment. The world’s most feared mafia king, standing in the middle of a quiet park, being thanked by a girl clutching a plushie like a child.

𝘈𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯.

He didn’t take the handkerchief back. Instead, he leaned forward slightly, his towering frame casting a shadow over her as his cold, blue eyes bore into hers.

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

“Keep it, angel,” (he murmured, voice smooth yet dangerously low.) “You might need it again.”

Her brows furrowed in confusion, but she nodded, hesitantly pulling the silk against her plushie.

Lucifer inhaled deeply, forcing himself to step back.

𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦.

But he didn’t

Instead, he found himself speaking again—sealing her fate with just one sentence.

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

“What’s your name, little angel?”

Yet, the tiny girl in front of him, still clutching her plushie like it was her only shield, shook her head.

Siyara Oberoi - FL

“Mamma said not to tell anything to strangers,” ( she mumbled, her voice small but firm)

Lucifer stared at her.

𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭.

She had no idea who she was talking to. No clue that the man standing before her could make the world kneel with a single word. That entire empires fell at his feet. And yet, here she was—denying him.

Aaron and Damon his brothes, who stood a few feet away, exchanged looks. No one denied Lucifer. No one.

A slow, dark smirk curled at the edge of Lucifer’s lips. Interesting.

𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳. 𝘞𝘦’𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘹 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.

Lucifer crouched slightly, leveling his gaze with hers. His piercing blue eyes darkened, the devilish smirk never leaving his face.

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

“Your mamma is right, angel,” (said smoothly, voice deep and hypnotic. “) But I won’t be a stranger for long.”

She blinked up at him, innocent and clueless. Lucifer tilted his head, watching her like a predator watching its prey. 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭’𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦—𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭. They became his obsession.

As She turned to leave, clutching her plushie close to her chest, a firm hand wrapped around her delicate wrist, halting her steps. Her breath hitched as she looked up, wide brown eyes meeting an intense, unreadable gaze.

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

"Where do you think you're going, angel?" ( deep, commanding voice sent a shiver down her spine)

She pouted sadly, her big brown eyes glistening as she clutched her plushie tighter.

Siyara Oberoi - FL

"I’ll search for my friends…" (mumbled softly, her voice trembling)

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

Friends? Who? Where?

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

"Forget them, angel," (he said, his voice deep and possessive. ") You’ve already been found."

she blinked up at him, confusion flickering across her delicate features.

Siyara Oberoi - FL

"B-but… Mamma says I shouldn’t talk to strangers," (she mumbled, shifting on her feet, her plushie still pressed against her chest)

Lucifer’s lips curled into a smirk, though his dark eyes held something far more dangerous.

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

"Then let’s change that, angel," (he murmured) I’m Lucifer Enrico Valerian. And now, you know me."

Siyara Oberoi - FL

( tilted her head, her pout deepening "That doesn’t mean we’re friends…"

His smirk vanished. Friends? The mere thought of it irritated him. No one had ever dared to claim such a thing with him. And this little innocent angel thought she could simply walk away? Lucifer leaned in slightly, his towering frame casting a shadow over her tiny one.

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

"We’re much more than that now, angel," (his voice a husky whisper) "You just don’t know it yet."

Siyara Oberoi - FL

( blinked up at him, unsure) "Angel?"

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

"Because that’s what you are, little one," (Lucifer smirked, tilting her chin up slightly with his finger) "A lost angel who just fell into the devil’s world."

Siyara Oberoi - FL

( smiled innocently) "Okie, bye-bye, Mister!" ( she chirped, clutching her plushie and walking away)

Lucifer watched, his jaw tightening. No one ever walked away from him. As she got further, something inside him snapped. His deep, commanding voice cut through the air—

Lucifer Enrico Valerian - ML

"Stop right there, Angel."

She froze. Slowly, she turned back, wide-eyed. Lucifer smirked. The devil wasn’t letting his angel go.

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