Nyx, disguising as Ashley stood before Azrael's house with a satisfied smile on her face. Today, she wasn't going to reveal herself to him as the succubus from his harem back in hell. She was going to visit him as his beloved mortal bride. She didn't care to confirm whether the king of hell was cool with this doomed marriage. It showed with the way he invited her to a five-star hotel to see him that he was interested, which was more than enough to convince her to alter her form and shape forever.
He is mine.
She nodded to herself as she walked up to the front door.
That is all that matters to me now.
Luckily, she met his right hand preparing to head out. A car was pulled at the stairs that led to the grand entrance of the house.