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Damosnisa is one of the Seven Princes of the Hell Realm and he’s been on the hunt for the one bearing the Demon Mark like his. The one Fate deemed his, his Life Companion. Once he has his tracked down, he’ll be able to take over his Kingdom among the Hell Realm, but first, he has to help his brother destroy the ones who kidnapped and harmed his Life Companion and family. Little did he know what would come of it when he set out to create a rescue plan for his brother’s mother-like figure, Jennifer.

His Life Companion, but it wasn’t as simple as finding him. Trouble was a foot and his Greedy Mammon Demon side would not be able to achieve his deepest greedy desires out of his Life Companion. Can he accept what has been laid at his feet?

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Ez and I made our way down the steps and into the living room when Maga came in holding a dark amber drink. Looked as if he’d pulled out his top notch liquid for Your Highness.

“Father, why are you taking advantage of my new family?”

“It is not an advantage, Prince.”

“See, I’m not rude, son.”

“Matter of opinion.” Ez huffed and led me over to the sofa across from his father, sitting me down. “What was you thinking entering our bedroom like that?”

“You should have contacted me before you sealed yourself together. Should you not?”

I refused to wiggle in my seat under his intense stare. Ez snapped his finger in front of my face, not to get my attention, but to drag his father’s attention back to him. I’d have to give him a huge kiss when his father was gone.

“And why should I do that? It is my life and he is my Chosen One. We were within our right, were we not?”

Your Highness waved his hand, like swatting a mosquito away. “Doesn't matter where my son is concerned. I have the finally say.”

“If that is what you think, then you can take my title form me and shove it up your demon leadership ass, father.” Ez stood and pointed at the door. “Leave and take all your guards with you. We do not need you.”

What the heck was he doing? I did not want him to do that. His father would blame me. Blame Maga. Take it out on him and my entire family. I went to stand, but Maga motioned for me to remain seated, so I did, staring up at Ez.

Moloch sprang to his feet, speed walking to Ez, getting in his face. “You will do no such think. You are my only child.”

“Then I guess you accept my Chosen One and respect our home from this point forward.”

Moloch huffed and spun on his heel. “You are leaving me no choice.”

“Guess not.”

“Ungrateful son.”

“Guess so. Either that or nothing at all.”

“Fine. Fine. You can have your Chosen One.”

“Know I will.”

Ez had known how to play his father the entire time. He knew what would happen when he played his trump card. I’d not been on top of my game where Moloch was concerned, but Maga had, which was why he alerted me to remain seated and let Ez play his game. Guess Ez knew his father like most people knew there’s.

Would I ever know Maga that much? Didn’t matter if I did then or not, one day I would know him enough to be able to read his signs and his state of mind. That’s what I wanted, one day when it was proper. Until then, what we had was perfectly acceptable. 

“I will leave it up to Maga to get this place setup for security and make it safe for you and your Chosen One. I will make the statement this evening. Until then . . .” Moloch sighed, “You will have to have extra guards stationed here.”

“Yes, Your Highness.” Maga stepped forward. “I”m already on top of it.”

“Figured as much.” Moloch walked out of the room without another word.

“Guess I shouldn’t have expected a well wish or congratulations.” Ez flopped down beside me, taking my hand. “Least he agreed to our combining.”

“He had no other choice.” I leaned over half in his lap, kissing him until he wrapped his arms around me.

“Um.” That was nice. “What did I do to get that?”

“You stood up to the big old master demon for me.”

“Would no matter what it cost me, baby.”

“Most would not have been willing to give up an entire empire for little ole me.”

“Then they would have been unworthy of you.” Ez took hold of my cheek, placing a light kiss on my lips. “You are worth everything to me. No matter how much it cost me, you will always come first to me. Got me?”

“I do. What now?”

“We live our lives together.”

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We’d been asleep for quite awhile when Ez bolted upright as a whistle filled the room.

“Ugh! What is that?”

“An alert.”

“Uh?” I covered my ears, hunting in on myself. “Why is it so loud?”

“To wake me. It’s from Maga. He’s caught word that my father is on his way. How close he is is debatable.”

“Oh.” I flopped back onto the bed, rubbing my stomach, thanking the Inccubus Goddess that the whistling had ceased. “Does he warn you each time Moloch shows up?”

“Only when they might be trouble from him.”

Trouble? Why would there be . . . “He will not like that we . . . Will he throw a demonic fit again and attack Maga?”

Ez shook his head as he hung it low, rubbing his hand over his face. “I have no idea what he might do.”

“Why will it bother him so much? I was your Chosen One. That is all that should count. Right?”

Ez always appeared composed and in control, but the way his eyes roamed the room and he kept glancing at the phone had me sitting up and scooting up so my legs were around him. I pulled him into my chest, rubbing his back.

“Everything will be okay. We are together and we can handle anything. As one. We are stronger together.”

I hoped what I said eased him. It felt like the correct thing to say. Wasn’t quite sure what Moloch might have against us completing our connection, it was bound to happen at some time, but he would just have to accept it. We had completed it. We were bound to one another. Nothing he could do about it.

“I know we did nothing wrong.” Ez sighed, kissing my shoulder, trailing the tip of his tongue up to my ear. “You are mine and that is all that matters. He can shove his disapproval. I am a grown demon and you belonged to me. You chose me.”

A faint knock on the door, or three taps and then a single one was all the warning we had before the balcony door flew inward. Moloch and his grand entrance was kind of stupid considering the glass of the doors were laying in shards on our bedroom floor. Still, the Highness of the Underworld made a show of entering our bedroom.

“Father, what do you think you are doing?”

What I wanted to know as well. We had a front door. Guest should use it. He might be Mr. High-and-Mighty of the Underworld, but didn’t mean he had the right to enter a man’s bedroom while he was in it naked.

“I think you need to go and wait downstairs. We will be down in a few minutes.”

Unsure how I mustered the strength to standup to him, but the words were out and solid and stern sounding. The wide-eyed expression on Ez’s face told showed the story as well. Wasn’t sure how wise my comment had been, but I really didn’t care. Moloch could disrespect me all he wanted, but he should have more for his son. Entering his son’s bedroom the morning after his combing wasn’t disgraceful and disgusting. Someone needed to put him in his place.

“I will tell you this,” Moloch pointed his index finger at me. “You have balls, but I do not care what you say.”

“Then care what I say.” Ez moved in front of me, uncaring of his nudity.

Moloch tilted his head, staring directly into Ez’s eyes for several seconds before he gave a slight nod. “No more than four minutes. Both of you.” He vanished.

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The windows did rattle. More than that, one shattered when he shot his load deep in my body. As he collapsed over my body, he whispered his declaration of love for me. I couldn’t reacquaint it. I expected him to throw a fit, storm from the room, or leave me laying in our afterglow of glorious love making, and that what it had been. I’m sure of that, even he said it, even I knew it, but to say those words . . . 

Those three words were something Incubus never used. We showed it with our actions. When we came together with our partners. We spoke it with our bodies. Our facial expressions. Our everyday acts. The way we behaved around them when we are with others.

What I got from him all but had the words pouring out of me, though. He slid to the side of me, tugging me tight against his body, nuzzling his nose into my neck, licking it then biting down. Then spoke the most amazing words.

“I was giving you the outward sign that I received your message”

Felt the heat rush my skin, because I’d hoped he caught onto what I tried to show him with my body, but I’d feared failure.

“Was it the broken window?”

“No. It was how easily you accepted me into your body. How you thrust back into me, meeting each of my thrust. Those sexy moans of greetings with each of my touches. All those small things that made our combing so much more intense and special. The broken window . . . That was a combination of both of our magnificent release.”

I’d wiggled closer to him, relaxing into his body, letting him tighten his arms around me, holding me as no one else had in my life. I might have accepted him as mine before I desired to, but it was well worth it. We’d make a great life together.

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How did I tell him that I’d not expected so much press? Maga had told me there’s be a major change in my life when I chose him, but he said nothing about press. It seemed like it would be like a life of royalty or star life. Wasn’t sure how I felt about that. Couldn’t change thing, I’d done accepted him. Would I want to?

No.

Just wished I had known before hand. It would have eased my mind. I might have taken a bit more time to gather my wits about me before accepting him.

No I wouldn’t have. It had been done in the heat of things just like it should have been done. I was just nervous. Overly caution. Fretting over what would never be in my control.

“Nothing.” I leaned over, gently taking his face in my hands, kissing him.

“Much as I loved that, I know something was bothering you.”

“Had to work through my own . . . thoughts of what I hadn’t known to expect. That’s all, sweetiums.”

“Oh, the intense press.” He sounded do dismissive of it. “Guess it don’t bother me anymore. Can see how it would you. It will get quieter once the newness of us wears off. I promise, Honey.”

He should know. And we’d come up here to be together. I wasn’t going to let them ruin our time together. Not again.

I climbed onto his lap, running my tongue around the outer edge of his tongue. He groaned, gripping my waist and yanking me closer to him, rubbing our cocks together.

“Man alive, you know how to turn me on.”

“Just getting started, swettiums.”

Drove my hand under the edge of his shirt, pushing it up and over his head. My fingers trailed over his shoulder, down his chest and around his nipples, pausing to rub across them. I was on my back and my pants were at my waist before I could take a breath.

“Take it you like your nipples —” A groan flowed from me as his hand wrapped around my cock, stroking up slowly, twisting around the mushroom head. “Oh, man.”

“Going to make you shout until the every window in this place rattles.”

Bet he could.”

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Ez made quick work of the Underworld Times. He allowed them two questions and one photos of us together. He did not tell them we had sealed ourselves together, but that we were Chosen Ones and working on a relationship that would last a lifetime. Kind of liked that he didn’t out our new status to the world before we even made love. Didn’t want them bombarding him with all kind of other questions keeping us from getting to our little love nest. Soon as they left, Maga came up to us and waved us up the stairs.

“I’ll keep any more interruptions at bay, Prince Ez.”

My face felt like a furnace. Who wanted their father to know they were going to go up and be with a man, or anyone for that matter.

“Come one, Honey, lead the way.” Ez took my hand and gave it a little tug.

I drug my feet, not because I wan’t existed to get him into bed, but to give my father a chance to forget where and why I was going up to my room with Ez. Like he would. Man had been hoping since before I was born that I would be the Chosen One to Prince Ez.

Ugh. “He’s never going to forgot.” I sped my walking up, getting a funny look from Ez. “What? Would you like Moloch knowing you were taking a man up to your room to sleep with?”

HIs mouth formed a O shaped then he shook his head. “It’s a natural thing among Incubbus, I thought.”

“It is, but still it gives me a weird feeling. I always had my own place among them. My brother, didn’t have to see me take someone home.”

“Took lots home, did you?” 

A deep, jealous rumble from him lit my body ablaze. I had him pressed against the wall in a second, nipping his ear.

“None you need to worry about, Sweetium.”

He hefted me off my feet. “Which way?”

I pointed to the room at the far end of the hallway. He carried me the rest of the way there and kicked the door open, doing the same to close it.

“Shit, got to close those shades.” He sat me on the edge of the bed.

“There’s a remote on the edge of the nightstand. And why do . . . Oh, photographers. They wouldn’t go that far would they?”

“They’d do whatever it took to get a shot of us in a compromising manner.”

“Us making love would be compromising?”

“Before me announcing us as Combined, yes.”

The whirl of the shades filled the room, washing away my lust filled mind. I scooted up to the top of the bed, kicking my legs out. 

“Ugh oh.” Ez slid up beside me, taking my hand. “Something’s weighing on your mind. What’s wrong, Honey?”

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Our lips clashed against one another. His hot moist tongue invaded mine as we stood there in each other’s arms around one another. My fingers dove deep in between the threads of his silvery hair, tugging as he deepened the kiss and slid his hands underneath the hem of my shirt.

Those first few touches to the lower back all but stole my knees. Soft. Tender. Relaxing. Knee weakening. Took all my strength to stay upright, almost, but my mind screamed to suck up all the warmth and ease he provided in those exquisite touches.

“Could devour you, right here.” He muttered between small kisses.

“What’s . . .”

 Let the words fade off when he pressed me further into the railing of the gazebo. His hard length rested against my stomach, right above my jean buttons. It felt as if it stretched from there to all the way to the lower part of my chest. Damn, he was bigger than I imagined.

I trailed my hand down from his hair, over his arm, and in-between us, rubbing along side of the hardness I desired to taste.

“Oh, man.” He groaned, then nipped my lower lip. “Not here, Honey. Not out in the open.”

What open? We were in my backyard. The house that Maga said would be ours. What was wrong with me touching him in my own home?

I jerked my hand away, pressing a firm hand to his chest, backing him up a few inches. His head still leaned toward me as I slid away from his hold and moved to the other side of the gazebo.

His back rose and fell as he inhaled and straightened his back before he turned and walked over to sit beside me.

“That got a bit out of control. My fault.”

His fault? He started it all. Why start something he had no intention of completing? My body still ached for him. Cock thumped and twitched for relief that was not coming until I was alone. Even then, the relief I desired would not come.

“Think I’ll just be going back to the house. You can show yourself out.” I stood and headed back to the house.

I made it halfway across the walkway when arms wrapped around me.

“What are you doing?”

“Trying to figure out what I did wrong.”

“What you did wrong? Really!”

Ez leaned in, nipping my ear then whispered, “We have an audience other than my guard.”

 

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Our meal had been great and after that we headed out to the gardens. I looked often to see if I saw Maga, but he was nowhere in sight, which was good, because Ez was walking right against my back. It didn’t bother me, much, and not in a bad way either. It had my skin heating up and my fangs dropping. We had just gotten inside the gazebo and his arms slid around my waist, tugging me back against him.

“Is this fine, my Chosen One?” Air brushed across my ears, sending shivers across my body.

“Thought we were going to take things slow.”

“I’m trying, but you are so delicious looking and the natural desire is revving my desire to hold and touch you. I will back off if you wish me to.”

I spun in his arms, taking in his masculine jaw line and his faint mustache that was darker than his silvery hair that always appeared as if someone had ran their hands through it. That hair looked soft and before I knew what I was doing, my hands were massaging his scalp, letting those fine, thin strains of hair brush across my hands.

“Just as soft as I thought.”

“Anything else about me you wish to find out about?”

Lots, but was it the right time to do so. Maga was nearby. He did not need to see me become some kind of lust filled Inccubus. It was part of my DNA, even if it was dormant while in the Underworld. Still, I felt it as part of my life. It had not died away. It might not be active, but I’d lived that life for all my life and my body was accustom to an active libido. And Maga said the Angire Demon had a high sexual desire when they were coming into their demon side. I was still a young demon thanks to just coming to the Underworld. Add in the fact Ez was my Chosen One . . .

Hell yeah, I wanted him. My cock was thick and thumping with desire.

“Kiss me.” 

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We sat at the table full of food, filling our plates. Ez waited until I had mine full and in front of me before he began to gather his food. I was waiting for him to get his food and begin eating, but we ended up sitting there staring at one another. There is no clue how long we would have sat like that if Les hadn’t chuckled from behind the island.

“What is it?” Ez glanced back at Leg.

“Sorry, Sir, but I do not think Nacal is aware of our custom.”

“Ah, is that the case, my Chosen One.”

“I’m afraid I have no clue what you two are talking about.”

“It is improper for me to eat before you have taken your first bite. Just like I waited until you filled your plate. It is my job to ensure you have been fed and provided for.”

Improper? What in the world? Why had that not been in the book? How was I supposed to know these small details if they were not noted?

Odd and strange customs. “What other customs don’t I know about?” If he is waiting for me is he viewing himself higher than me? He sort of is, but a relationship should be equal, shouldn’t it? “Why are you waiting and not me?”

“You should always go before me, it is only the safest manner. There are others for when we are out in public, but I do not wish to discus them at this time.”

Didn’t want to discuss them, then he knew I wouldn’t like them. Or at least thought I wouldn’t. What had being his Chosen One gotten me into?

“I think I might need to know these customs up front.”

“I do not wish to scare you before I have gotten a chance to know you and you know me.” He reached across and took hold of my hand. “Customs can be changed. Discarded even, if I wish them be.” He twined his fingers through mine. “But if you hear them before you know me then I fear you will judge me based on them and not my true self.”

Damn, he made a good point. I needed to come into our relationship with an open mind about who he was. Not what the Underworld required. Like he said, he could change things. Benefit of being the Prince of the Underworld.

“Agree.” I took a bite of lasagna, focusing on my food, giving him time to do the same.

We ate half our meal in silence before Ez laid his fork down and said, “Tell me what kind of movies you like?”

“Paranormal, Sci-Fi, and Horror, some comedy. Pretty much anything that is interesting. How about you.”

We fell into the twenty-question relationship part of the get to know one another, while we finished our meal.