The Devil Prince's Fallen Angel

Chapter 2

(No one POV)

"Thank you for accepting our invitation. It will be a great experience for our students to have you in our program" the principal said as Levi nodded, his piercing eyes staring at the semi bald old man sitting in front of him.

Leviathan is one of the top executive committee members of the 'Golden Crypteous College of Business Management'. His share in the company is more than 40 percent and in addition to that, his company was considered to be the oldest and the leading business company.

The principal in front of him was so hyped up by the appearance of the CEO himself. He never comes in front of the public. He always works in the background. The whole family member works in the background. It was only rare they appear in functions or any such things and it's usually only the heir and his trustful assistant.

'The Anchor family'- that was what they were known.

Many media tried to find the faces behind the richest and smartest family but never succeed in doing so.

Well, how could they? Every time he is found out the prince uses his power of manipulation on the human completely changing the victim's memory.

 All they know is how each member of the family is smart and efficient in many ways. When the time comes they announce their legal heir but never reveal their face. Right now the legal heir is said to be a 28 year old Levi Anchor.

Unlike the other Anchors, he goes out more into the public. The first paparazzi photo taken was of him. He attended a few meetings in person and many were really surprised. Needless to say, this guy was beyond smart. He was too perfect in many ways.

"It will be my pleasure," Levi said as he stood up. "I should be off. I have some other engagement" he continued looking at his luxurious watch.

"Once again thank you. I will send more details and settings via your mail" the principal said as the two shook hands.

The devil prince nodded his head and walked out of the room with his most trustful assistant following suit. He had a busy schedule today. After centuries he finally decided to expose himself. Being immortal he had to stay in the shade.

The humans were persistent in trying to find him and some have even succeeded. But being a devil prince of manipulation, it was easy to play with the minds of mere humans.

But now he is more open in public and allowed the paparazzi to take a few of his pictures. It was the last year of his life.

Only a few more months before his punishment end.

Few more months before he can go back to the land of Devine and take revenge on the angels for killing his love.

He has been waiting for 500 years. Each day, his mind and soul itching to take revenge on them. Now by the end of this year, he can finally make it happen.

He walked through the long corridor his eyes staring straight ahead but aware of the constant stop and stares from the students around.

"Isn't that the present heir of the Anchor family?" "Oh my god, he is so handsome!" "Look at his f*****g eyes!" "He looks like a mysterious prince"

He mentally smirked.

'Well I am one' he sassed replied even though it was in his mind.

Turning to the hallway, he stopped as he felt a sudden tug in his heart. Something that made his breath hitched. He was confused as he looked around wanting to know what happened.

"Is there anything wrong, Sir?" Blade asked as his eyes moved to the short dark skinned demon with bright green eyes.

"Nothing." The latter mumbled as he put on his sunglasses and walked out of the main building. But something felt off. He keeps feeling the tug in his heart. The feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

"Blade, go ahead and bring the car. I will come in a second" he suddenly said as Blade nodded and walked away even though confusion laced his face.

Once Blade was out of sight, he turned and looked around. His eyes landed on the building to the left.

'Block C' was written at the entrance of that building.

He didn't waste time as he walked in looking around.

The feeling started to get stronger and stronger. Suddenly a wind blew right past me.

Something is going to happen. He could feel it in his guts.

He walked through the front door and stood in the middle of the busy room. His golden eyes started to roam through the room scanning each person.

Someone here feels important.

Just then his eyes landed on someone and almost immediately the mark on the side of the stomach burned.

The woman in front of him has long curly red hair tied to a high pony. Her eyes were bright blue eyes. She wore blue denim jeans and a long sleeve cream sweater.

His eyes widen as his shaking hand removed his sunglasses. 

The woman in front of him.

He could feel the familiar heavenly aura radiating from him. The same feeling that made his heart skip a thousand beats.

She looked just like her. She feels just like her.

"My beautiful angel" He whispered, his eyes starting to fill with tears.

The schedule in his hand was dropped to the floor as he rushed to her. He cupped his hand on her face, staring from one eye to another.

It flared with the blue warm feeling it always had.

"I finally found you" he whispered as the latter's eyes widen. She stared back at him as if she could feel the same thing he was experiencing.

The mark on both their hips started to burn as he inched his face closer to her.

Her eyes closed half way as if she was falling into an unknown trace. It started to fill with tears as she started to get overwhelmed feelings.

She has always felt like something was missing but with him near, she felt complete.

His thumb slowly wiped her cheek as he gave a small smile. A smile that felt too familiar.

Suddenly she snapped out of the daze, slapping away his hands. Her face was laced with confusion as her hand went to her cheeks.

What was happening? Why was she feeling a mix of reactions?

He watched as she swiftly wiped her tears, frowning before looking up.

"Who are you? Why did you do that? Why am I crying?" she shouted as he stared at her bright blue eyes.

The realization hit him like a truck. He knew something about her was wrong. Her aura had the smell of a human. The angelic aura is there but not strong like that of before.

She had died 500 years ago but still, she was standing in front of him. She looked mesmerizing as always but didn’t have the fierce, void look. Instead, it held gentleness and exhaustion.

"I have to go" she quickly said before taking her bag from the floor before running out of the building.

"Bella" he muttered as he ran after her. He can't lose sight of her. What if he lost her for good?

But he cursed as he lost sight of her.

"Sir?" a familiar voice came making him turns around. "What happened?" he asked as he took a step towards his master.

He was panting and looked in distress. In the centuries of serving him, he had never seen his master so restless.

"I…" Levi said before closing his mouth. Words seem to have difficulty coming out of him.

"Let go, sir. The car is here" his loyal servant said wanting to make the latter sit down and take deep breathes.

As they entered the car, he looked at the prince in worry. He was as if in his own world. Not wanting to disturb, he just closed the door and start the car.

Levi felt numb from top to bottom. His mating mark was still burning but it has dimmed down considerably.

His mind was filled with her image.

Did he really see her? What is she doing on earth?

Was she made to reborn on earth as a human being?

But why? Why would Lord allow her for rebirth? Especially knowing that I will be here. He even made our fate cross paths.

What is he trying to do? But more importantly, is he doing this for our better or worse?