"Why can't we take her home?" Wes asked frustrated. "She's too weak to go through a portal. We have to wait." Damien informed for the fifth time. He understood their fear, because his matched. It had been the equivalent to two days on Earth though only two hours had passed in Hell.

"This was too much. This whole thing was too damn much!" Val screamed looking at his mate in the hospital bed. "Your father pushed too far, Dame. He pushed too damn far!" Wes said stressed out. They watched as her father silently held her hand as he meditated.

Damien was grateful that they had found him and they were reconciled. A demon could share their healing strength with their offspring and he was thankful for that given their current situation. He made his way to his father's office and didn't bother knocking. He found him drinking and looking out of his window.

"You always do too much, but this time was too far, father. If she doesn't make it through this, I will never speak to you again. I will never forgive you for taking away the best thing that's ever happened to me." Lucifer didn't turn around he just continued to look out. "I told myself I'd be nothing like him," he finally spoke up.

"My father, your grandfather, is a real piece of work. When I was kid it was nothing but rules and regulations. He wanted us to be a certain way and do certain things. All of a sudden, he starts singing a new tune and creates mortals with free will. All because he was bored and tired of us. His original children."

"He just threw us away over an argument. He wouldn't even hear my side. He didn't care to know why I felt the way that I did." Damien had never heard his father breakdown like this. He rarely heard about his grandfather from his father.

All he knew about God were from other fallen angels and on Earth. "Harlow angered me, because she has the best of both worlds. She can go home and see the fountains and the foliage and hear the seraphim."

Damien watched as a tear fell from his father's eye and was shocked. "I'm sorry for pushing her. If I'm being honest, I was jealous. She doesn't know what she is able to do. I would kill to go back. I would do almost anything to even see Him again."

Damien listened to his father vent and let him. "Father, why don't you just talk to him." Lucifer wiped his eyes before looking at his son crazily. "That bridge has been burned with hellfire quite literally. There's no going back." He sighed before turning to face him.

"I will beg for her forgiveness when she awakes and she will. I've seen many supernatural creatures and Harlow is one of the strongest. She had no training or supernatural upbringing and she was able to do the impossible. Harlow, Kali and Ayla are all worthy to rule beside you."

Damien gave his father a small smile before pulling him in for an unexpected hug. "I love you, father. I hope you know that. Just like I know you love me, I'm sure grandfather loves you regardless of all that has transpired."

Lucifer patted his back before letting go. 'She's awake!' Wes screamed through the mind link. Damien told his father the good news before teleporting to the hospital room. "Little thing," Damien called out as he pulled her hand into his own and kissed it.

"Hi," Harlow smiled at him before caressing his cheek. She could see the worry in their eyes and tried to soothe them. "I'm fine, my loves. I promise." Damien waited for the nurse to tell him for sure. Harlow didn't think it was necessary, but if it calmed them then she'd wait it out.

They ended up staying the night in Hell per the doctor's orders, but Harlow refused to stay in the hospital. Damien ended up taking her to his wing and showing her around. As they passed demons, Harlow couldn't help but stop them from bowing. She wanted them to see her as an equal, but Damien just laughed at her.

"You're their Princess, dove. They know you're not equals and the power you exuded further confirms that." Harlow rolled her eyes before plopping down on their bed. "Are you sad Wes and Val left to go home?" Harlow shook her head no. "This can be our pre-honeymoon."

Damien saw the lust in her eyes, but shook his head no. "You're still recovering, dove." Harlow pouted before snapping. Damien groaned at her naked body. "I need you, babe. Doesn't your pussy look pretty?" Harlow purred causing Damien to bite his fist as he tried to restrain himself.

When Harlow began fingering herself and moaning, he lost all resolve. They spent hours worshipping one another and he loved every moment but as Ayla rode Damien, he couldn't help but get lost. For an angel, she had such a dirty mouth and he loved it. Her pussy clenched him with a vise like grip and Damien couldn't stop his eyes from crossing.

He watched as her wings stretched out filling up the space in their room before crying out his name. He filled her up completely and basked in the sounds she made. "You're perfect, my love." Ayla smiled down at him before putting her wings away. He couldn't help but take in her silver eyes.

She looked just like Harper but darker. Her skin was almost black and she was gorgeous. All three of his mates were more than he could ask for. They spent the remainder of the night laying in one another's arms and talking about any and everything.

They got home and Harlow was shocked that it was already Wednesday. "I look like a terrible employee," she huffed as she plopped down on the couch. "You're their Queen and can do whatever the fuck you want." Val said massaging her foot.

"He's right, Princess. You get your shit done when you have the time. There is nothing more important than your well-being and emotional and mental health." She smiled up at Wes as he leaned down to give her a kiss. It was gentle and sweet before it wasn't. Val and Wes carried her off to her bedroom where they had their way with her in various positions for the remainder of the morning.

Harlow met Calypso at Winnie's in downtown Seattle and smiled happily. It was the most exclusive bridal shop and according to Calypso was run by a revered vampire. They walked in and were greeted cheerfully.

"We have an appointment. Harlow Allen." The girl's eyes widened. "My Queen." She bowed before rushing to get them flutes of champagne and leading them to a VIP dressing area and show room.

They had a blast as Harlow tried on dress after dress. She was about to give up until the consultant said she had an antique that she knew would fit and be the one. Harlow saw herself in the lace dress and immediately began crying. "This is the one." She cried as Calypso clapped excitedly.

They drank more champagne before Harlow used Damien's black card to buy her dress, veil, shoes and jewelry. "This will be ready for you next week, my Queen." Harlow's eyes widened. "That fast?" Calypso chuckled at her best friend. "Perks of being Queen." She bumped her shoulder with hers before leading her to her car.

"Let's get dinner. I'm hungry." Harlow stated as they drove downtown. "What are you in the mood for, because I could honestly fuck up some wings." Harlow clapped excitedly. "Girl me too!" Calypso nodded turning down the street and into the parking lot of a somewhat rundown bar. "They have the best wings in town!"

Harlow shrugged as she trusted her taste. They ordered a basket of bone-in wings and fries and ate every ounce. "I'm stuffed," Harlow said with a content smile as she patted her full belly. They paid their bill and prepped to leave. "I'm going to go use the bathroom really quick," Harlow said. "I'll wait for you here."

Harlow dried her hands before heading out and couldn't find Calypso anywhere. She asked the waitress who said she had walked out with someone. Harlow stepped outside and saw Calypso waiting by the car and smiled.

As she got closer, she saw the look of fear on her face. Before Harlow could do anything, she felt something prick her arm. She turned to see James smiling at her sinisterly. "Got you now, my Queen." Harlow tried to conjure up her magic, but couldn't move or think clearly. She closed her heavy lids and gave into the darkness.

When Harlow woke up, she was bound to a chair with her mouth gagged and her hands tied behind her. She looked around and saw Calypso knocked out beside her. Harlow began to groan in an attempt to wake her best friend. "Ah, she's awake." James said with a smile. He took in her appearance that just radiated anger and chuckled.

"Judging by the scowl on your face I'm sure you're wondering why I'm doing this." He chuckled lowly. "I bet you're questioning how I was even able to capture you in the first place. It's quite simple really," he said caressing her cheek causing her to jerk her head angrily. "For starters, I'm doing this because I want what he has." Harlow couldn't stop the eyeroll.

"I know you're thinking I won't get away with it, but I will. I've thought of everything. See I knew you weren't mortal when my compulsion didn't work on you. Then everything came out and I realized just how special you are."

James licked his lips causing Harlow to shudder in disgust. "I wasn't sure how I would get you alone though. You've been gallivanting with those three assholes every day and I wasn't sure if you'd ever be free of them. Then this beauty made a call to her human." James snickered before slapping Calypso harshly. Harlow screamed around the gag.

"I knew watching her meat bag would come in handy. You were so close to him, so I figured using him to get to you would pay off and I was right. Calypso here called Declan to tell him you two were shopping at Winnie's and I had my men there in seconds. We followed you all to that grotesque bar. I even showed this degenerate siren footage of the vampire junkie I hired ready to rip out Declan's jugular." He smiled watching Harlow as she tried to get away.

"There's no use, darling, I shot you up with a heavy potion I had concocted by a witch to suppress your powers. The rest was as they say history." James moved back to her front and caressed her cheek.

Harlow had seen and been through a lot causing her fear levels to spike, but the way James looked at her frightened her to her core. "I need to have a taste of you. I need to feel you in every way before I kill you." Harlow visibly shook at the lecherous look he gave her. James smirked at her.

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"Your mouth is gagged, because I don't need you using your witchy juju to escape just in case you are as powerful as they say and overpower the potion. Your hands are bound, because I don't need you notifying your mates of your whereabouts by touching your marks. I also have a witch on payroll that is packing a punch when it comes to black magic as a failsafe to ensure your powers are suppressed." He pushed her hair back before groping her breast. "I'm going to fuck you better than he ever could."

Harlow was about to give into her fear when she realized she didn't need her hands to rub all of her marks. Harlow began grinding into the chair causing James to look at her weirdly. She rubbed as hard as she could before he picked her up and smacked her harshly on her ass.

James carried her to a room next door and threw her on the bed. Her arms hurt from being tied so tightly behind her. She shook furiously before groaning loudly. "Don't worry, hon, there will be plenty of time to make noise."

James began removing her skirt and panties and Harlow cried out against the gag. "You're so fucking beautiful." James said before ripping her shirt and bra down the middle. He pinched her nipples before groping her breasts roughly. James caressed her inner thigh with a smirk before going closer to her core.

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Before he could touch James was enveloped in the worst pain he had ever experienced. It wasn't until he saw the sheets were red that he realized his arm that he was using to touch her had been ripped off completely. Val was ferocious. He wrapped his hand around James' throat and threw him through three walls.

"YOU DARE TOUCH MY WIFE!!!" Val screamed as he stood on James' chest and ripped off his other arm. James screamed in agony. "Keep him alive," Val instructed the demons Damien had summoned.

Val made his way back to his mate who was shaking in Wes' arms. He was thankful she was fully clothed now. "There's a witch here. She's suppressing Kali and Ayla." Harlow said as she tired concentrating to find the witch who dare go against her despite the pushback she was receiving from the dark magic.

Harlow felt a surge of power coming from a back room and kicked in the door. She was so angry and felt a wave of power immediately rush over that she snapped. With one wave of her hand, Harlow watched as the witch slammed into the wall. She said a command and watched as the witch's lips actually sewed shut.

"Take her," Damien said to the demons in tow as Harlow let her fall to the ground. "We're going home, dove." Damien said before pulling her into him and walking through a portal. "Where's Val? What's going on?" Damien tried to calm her. "Val is taking care of James and the witch for their transgressions against their Queen."

Harlow nodded her head before taking a seat. "How are you, dove?" She looked into his green eyes and sighed loudly. "I just want us to get a break. I just want us to have our happily ever after." Damien kissed the top of her head before pulling her closer as they lay on the couch.

"I thought he was going to rape me." Harlow spoke up eventually. "I wasn't sure if you all had gotten my message. I wasn't sure if I would make it out." Damien could feel his shirt getting wet. "You're safe, dove. You're safe." He watched as her shoulders shook and mind linked Val. 'Make him suffer.' Damien said vengefully before carrying their mate to his room.

The guys thought it best for Harlow to take the remainder of the week off. They wanted her to rest and they wanted her to prepare for her coronations as vampire Queen and Luna. She knew this was a big deal as her role was already making strides in bridging the centuries long gap between vampire and werewolf kind.

It was Saturday night and Harlow looked at the blood red dress that fit her like a glove. It wasn't a formal event, but she still wanted to look nice. Her wild curls were now tamed in an intricate updo, while the strappy red heels matched her dress to a tee.

They were having the coronation on their grounds near the golf course. There were tents everywhere as servers passed around blood flutes and blood infused liquors. "You look beautiful, querida." Val smiled at her before kissing her red lips. "Ready?" She nodded as they made their way down the stone steps and towards the crowd.

A loud round of applause could be heard after bows and Harlow looked into the crowd at all the smiling faces. She let her powers feel for anyone or group that seemed to wish them harm like James and found none.

She smiled as she thought on James. Val wanted his torture to be one for the record books, so he kept two demons on call to ensure he didn't die from his wounds, but also he made sure that he never fully healed from them either.

He was still alive currently bleeding out, because Harlow wanted to try her hand at torture. Her men were quite proud of her handiwork and fucked her into oblivion to show her as much.