Continuation.....
Stine estate, Joshua's Pov
"El Eloyn" that is a name of God what was it doing on my screen" I wondered out loud. For like three minutes plus that was the only thing on the screen just flashing.
"What do you think it means" Peter asked.
"How did it even work....? I mean how did he know when he'd die the exact date... Did dad plan all this" I asked Ben feeling lost.
"No one can predict fate master kel not even your father.... I will give you the answers you need. But I first suggest we deal with what's in front of us" he replied still focused on the screen
"Well the old man's right. Second, Who else has spotted the light blue rays moving up and down on our faces?"peter asked.
"Alaye We are sitting in a dark room in front of a blue screen what should be on our faces, pink light?" I asked annoyed by his question. But Ben too was just observing me like I had shit on my head.
"He's Right master Kel move your face closer to the screen and keep your big head still" Ben said as he softly but firmly place my head closer to the screen. Immediately it showed green saying.
~Joshua sabastine Kel, son of Augustus Sabastine access granted.~
"The fuck?" Peter exclaimed calmly.
"So what now" I asked...
"I don't know." Ben replied "You guys are the tech dudes isn't this supposed to be like, your thing?" He added.
"Well usually it's supposed to show its files or videos or something, anything. The shit is just blank" peter answered.
Soon afterwards the whole building started vibrating like something was about to erupt from it. Like an under ground basement was being open under my manssion. Then All of a sudden it stopped.
"What...da fuck...was that" peter asked just getting up from his face flat on the floor.
"I have no idea" I replied I looked at the screen and saw there was nothing on it anymore. I tried searching for the file but it was as if it self deleted. " What....where is it. The file where'd it go" I asked.
"Erm sir I think the more important question is where'd this come from" Ben said from inside my room. I didn't even realize when he went there. I and peter turned over to the direction in wish we heard his voice. To our surprise there was smoke everywhere like someone fell a shelf in a five thousand year old library.
"Bloody hell Man" peter said as he coughed hardly. We walked into the room low and behold my king sized bed was divided in two and there was a stair leading deep inside the ground.
"Great. Now it's a haunted house" peter exclaimed but shut up with the stare I gave to him.
"I think we should check it out sir," Ben said and peter agreed. Are these two outta their minds.
"Alaye dis nor be American film let's call the fuckin police abeg" I am not going in there never.
"And if I should remember the Nigeria that we are, the police aren't gonna to show up till like hours later." Peter said coozinly.
" That is if they even show up at all sir" Ben added. What's wrong with these two.
" A mysterious stairs to God knows where, shows up in my house under my bed, and you wanna go down that shit? Naa, naaAhh never. Imma stay here and keep watch. Just in case Dem shoot bird him mama fly" I said as I walked past them going back to the system at the dinning. But immediately I got to the door I felt a hand on my shoulder. Ben and peter were behind me so it wasn't them. I felt a push backwards and I saw myself flying down into the mysterious..... Whatever it was.
I kept falling and falling and falling down the long deep dark stairs, it was as if there was no stop. How did I not fracture my neck I got no idea. Soon I landed on my back and gosh the pain. "Arrrghhh" I passed out.
Uriel's POV.
It's been 2 days since I busted the Salvatore falimia. And it's been millions of years billions infact since I came to this God forsaken planet. I've learnt alot since my coming. I've seen them grow fall into temptation. I've watched them evolved, improve, rise, fall. more of my brothers arc Angels. Azazel, Amon, Asmadiel.coming down to earth for the sake of the daughters of men. Teaching them sorcery, weaponry, war. Lucifer was right Man Is an Abomination.
Michael was fighting for the wrong cause but I can't bring myself to saying father was wrong as well. I've lived so many lives over my years here on earth. I've gone from building empires to destroying them. From being a god worshipped here in earth, to being the devil they fear. From being the richest man to ever walked the planet. To probably being the poorest. As of now I hear there's another person who owns the title of richest dude and he's a kid, not like I give a fuck.
And also over the years I've found love and I've watched it turn from something which was once beautiful into an illusion to decieve the naive and lonely, I've known lots of women some grew old and died, some broke my heart, I broke others, but there's this one women who stuck. I found her around "875 BC". Her names Jezebel. Yes the wife of King Ahab of Isreal. She was one evil bitch who kept having problems with this dude called Elijah. She's The mother of all witches. But her story is for another time.
Right now it's the year 2022. And in this time I now go by the Alias of an anti hero named "THE BLESSED DEVIL" I use my powers to opress the rich and give to the.....well myself. And my previous victim was the Salvatore familia. One of the strongest and ruthless familia in Italy. Bunch of bastards. Today's been a long day and I really needed to blow of some steam. I missed Jezebel, yes that one. and I'm sure she's missed me too and I knew just where to find my lil bitch. The Santa la villa club, one of the biggest in Sicily. Just upon my arrival at the entrance of the street I heard someone called me something I knew only she had the guts to do.
"Oh Birdy" she called from behind looking rather ravishing and tempting. Very tempting.
"Birdy, really? Not mister knight or my Lord" I asked as I welcomed her into my arms with a kiss.
Jezebel.....I'm sorry, my Lord (with a slight giggle)
Uriel.... Oh cut that bullshit.
Jezebel.... What you suddenly don't like it anymore.
Uriel ..... Not if I have to remind you for it. Anyways how'd your day go.
Jezebel..... Tiring, ran into some cult gangs who called them selves viqueens claiming to be worshiping the mother of all of witches.
Uriel.... (Laughing hard) the fuck? Ain't that you? Or has someone else taken your title.
Jezebel... Like, it was annoying. And you how'd yours go?
Uriel....well after I took down the Salvatore families I took something I thought would be of importance to them. Seems it was.
Jezebel... How do you mean.
Uriel.... Seems a crime family also called the DE' LUCA here in Italy also has an eye for it. It's been a long day.
Jezebel....sorry. how about we make the night more interesting..... You thinking what I'm thinking?
23 MINS LATER.
Uriel and Jezebel entered the club, the bass pumping through their bodies, the lights flashing, and the air thick with desire. They moved through the crowd, their eyes locking, both knowing exactly what the other wanted. Without a word, they made their way to the back, where the music was muted and the atmosphere electric.
Uriel pressed Jezebel against the wall, their lips crashing together in a hungry kiss. He tasted her, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hands roamed over her body. He cupped her breasts, feeling her nipples hardening beneath her tight dress. With a growl, he ripped the dress down the middle, exposing her perfect breasts.
Jezebel moaned, arching her back, offering herself to him. Her hands reached for his belt, expertly undoing it and pulling his hard cock free from his pants. She stroked him slowly, teasingly, her eyes never leaving his. "I want you," she whispered.
Uriel growled again, his hands moving down to grip her thighs. He lifted her, her legs wrapping around his waist as he pushed her back against the wall. With one smooth motion, he entered her, filling her completely. Jezebel cried out, her head thrown back, her breasts heaving with each thrust.
He fucked her hard, the sound of their flesh slapping together filling the air. Uriel's hands gripped her ass, lifting and lowering her onto his cock, driving deeper with each stroke. Jezebel met his thrusts, her hips moving in perfect rhythm, her breath coming in sharp gasps.
As the pleasure built, Uriel reached between them, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in circles, applying pressure, sending her over the edge. Jezebel screamed his name, her body shaking as her orgasm ripped through her. Uriel felt her tightens around him and it drove him wild.
With a few more thrusts, he followed her over the edge, his cock pulsating as he filled her with his hot cum. Jezebel smiled, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. Uriel kissed her deeply, their tongues entwining as they caught their breath.
"That was incredible," Jezebel purred, running her fingers through his hair.
Uriel smiled, his eyes dark with desire. "We're not done yet," he murmured. "I want you again. Right here. Right now."
"And Here? Oh you have to be kidding me" Jezebel replied with a wild laugh.
And so they continued, their passion igniting the club, it was a sin city anyways their bodies moving in perfect sync, lost in a world of pleasure and ecstasy.....
To be continued.....
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