Chapter 24
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
MORGAN
I’d never been happier.
My babies were growing so fast. Every day, every hour seemed like they were bigger. They were full of so much life and color. They were my special little babies.
I didn’t care that they weren’t the proper coloring of humans. I didn’t care they had horns and fangs. I didn’t care that for only a few days old they looked and acted months old. I knew they weren’t normal. I knew they weren’t human.
Azalea was their father.
The angel of sin. The fallen angel of sin.
Little Omega was the last of them but he wasted no time pushing up on his hands and knees and crawling after his siblings. All of them now crawling. I giggled and wiped tears from my eyes.
My heart was so full.
No one would harm these babies.
Especially not Azazel or Sweyn.
“Liam, Liam, come look!” I squealed and clapped. “Our babies are crawling!”
“Coming, darling,” Liam shouted from the other room.
I wasn’t the mind controlled puppet anymore. Lilith had freed me from their control. Azazel only touched me when I wanted him to, and now that I knew the truth I found I wanted him to every single day.
Liam was still a bit of a mystery to me.
I hadn’t figured out just what he was up to or who he was, but Lilith was giving me ideas on how to work that out of him.
Last week when Liam walked in on me and Azazel fucking he’d looked like I actually hurt him.
Of course, he didn’t know that I saw him catch us.
I’d placed a mirror especially for that reason.
The look of rage and horror on Liam’s face had propelled me to spend the rest of the night under Azazel…
and screaming his name as loud as possible.
Liam hated it.
Liam wasn’t supposed to hate it. If there was one thing I’d learned, it was that I was Liam’s gift for his job well done.
Azazel had taken me, given me his demon-spawn children, and was prepared to hand me over like property to Liam.
So Liam should have been grateful. He should’ve understood Azazel had me first. As gorgeous and delicious as Liam was he was not the angel of sin.
Jealousy was a good look on Liam. He treated me better than ever. Spoiled me. The nights we spent in bed were hotter than ever. I was enjoying my turn in charge of this little game.
I owed Lilith everything.
My vision turned red.
I grinned. “Good evening, Lilith.”
“Hello my little Morgan,” Lilith purred in my ear. “Are you ready to hear the next phase of your revenge?”
Excitement bubbled through me. “I thought you’d never ask.