Destined for the Devil. [Book 1 of the eternally yours series.]

Prince of hell

Leviathan’s P.O.V:

Peasants. All of these brainless t***s.

“You stupid prick.” I scolded at the demon in front of me, wrapping my hand around his neck, I pushed him towards the wall in an instant.

“I’m sorry your Majesty.” He whined out, fear in his eyes and I couldn’t help but to smirk.

“You are not forgiven. I perish you to burn in the fiery pits of hell for the rest of eternity.” I grab him, and I push him into the lake of flames, watching him fall into the fiery void, and I laughed as his screams were the only things that could be heard. He should have thought twice before he decided not to listen to me. How dare he not listen to me.

“Causing havoc as usual, brother?” Satan laughed, and I shrugged, smirking.

“You cannot just go and kill all of father’s demons just because they don’t always listen to you. Even when they do listen to you, you just send them away to burn for all eternity.” Satan snickers, and I shrug.

“I cannot stand their presence. They get on my last nerve.” I shrug it off, and Satan smirks.

“Everybody gets on your last nerve.” He states the obvious, and I raise my eyebrow.

“Yes, that is correct, just like you are doing right now. So, I suggest you stop doing that, unless you would like to join your demon friend down there.” I smirk back at him, and he holds out his hands in defence.

“You would never.” He laughs, and before he could process what happens next, I wrapped my hand around his neck, and I dug my long nails into his neck, causing blood to trickle out, and I smirked, licking my lips.

“Do you want to bet?” I ask him, and before he could answer, I pushed him down, letting him fall into the river, his body going up in flames. Too bad he couldn’t die in there. Unfortunate.

“You f*****g shithead.” I heard him growl from behind me, and I rolled my eyes.

“Can’t you just stay in there for a little longer? I just wanted some peace.” I flapped my wings in his face, and he looked at me angrily, the wounds on his body healing almost as soon as he got out of the flaming lake.

“You look f*****g terrible.” I snickered, and he brought out his wings, and he flew off. Thank f**k for that.

I growled and walked over to the prisoner rooms, and I opened the gate to a mortal girl.

“No... please... I’m begging you!” She screamed, her eyes filled with fear, and I purred at the smell of the fear radiating off her.

“Please what?” I approach her, and she fell to the ground, bringing her legs to her chest, and she began to cry frantically.

Noise. That’s all that could be heard.

“Please! I’ll do anything! Please don’t kill me!” She cried out, looking up at me from the floor, and I smirked. The fear made my d**k rock hard. That look of weakness in her eyes, and despair knowing that she doesn’t stand a tiny chance against me made my c**k twitch.

She screamed, and she cried as I took another step towards her useless body.

Noise, again.

That sound made me angry. I just wish that they would shut the f**k up. Face the fact that you’re going to die a miserable death, and deal with it. Quietly, that is.

I grabbed her by the hair, and I threw her hard onto the floor, watching her nose bleed. The satisfaction that it gave me wasn’t enough. I wanted to make her suffer a painful death. I wanted to watch her cry out in pain.

“Whatever I did, I’m sorry!” She cried, and I looked at her blankly.

“To be quite honest doll, I have no idea what you did.” I chuckle, and she looks at me with despair in her eyes.

“Then why are you doing this to me?” She cries out, and I crouch down in front of her, lifting her chin with my finger, and she flinches, making me smile. I forced her to look into my eyes. Her eyes are filled with terror.

“Because. It’s fun.” I slap her across her face again, causing her to fly to the other side of the room, and I laugh as she hits the wall with force.

“You’re a sick f*****g piece of s**t!” She screams at me, tears rolling down her cheeks and I pout.

“Oh doll, do you know what is going to be sick? Can I enlighten you?” I walk towards her again, and she shakes her head, holding her legs up to her body.

“I’ll enlighten you anyway.” I put my hand on her head, and she flinches, pulling her face away from me, and I pull her back roughly.

I apply a tiny bit of pressure on her head, watching her try get out of my grip.

“What is sick is that I am going to crush your skull agonizing slowly to a point where your brain oozes out of your ears. You’ll be nothing but limp jelly. Now that, if you ask me, is sick.” I laugh, and she screams again, trying her best to fight me off but to no avail. I was the strongest out of everybody, never mind a mere mortal.

“But don’t you worry, because you’ll be seeing me for the rest of eternity while you burn in the lake of fire.” I pulled her face up, forcing her to look up at me, and I applied a bit more pressure on her skull, slowly cracking it, hearing it break underneath my fingertips. I was hardly applying pressure. Pathetic human. She was screaming out in agonizing pain as I slowly crushed her skull. Her screams started fading away as I began to crush her brains, jelly soon leaking out of her ears as her eyes rolled back, and her body became limp. Once her head was dented in, I left her, watching her limp body fall onto the floor. Her soul will burn in hell for all of eternity.

Her body set on fire, and soon burnt up into nothing.

“Mmhmm that’s so sexy.” I heard the annoyingly familiar voice behind me, and I rolled my eyes, turning around to see Succubus.

“What is it?” I ask her, and I walked off, her heels clinking on the ground as she follows behind me like a pathetic puppy dog.

“I missed you, Levi.” She whines pathetically, and I walk over towards the throne room.

“You didn’t miss me at all?” She asks in a desperate tone that made me physically sick.

“Just why on earth would I miss you?” I ask her and she begins to laugh.

“Simply because I am your bride to be, and we’re going to get married soon.” She smirks, and I turn around, pinning her towards the wall, and wrapping my hand around her slender neck, and she lets out a moan, making me tighten my grip, and I look her deep in her eyes. My eyes start to turn a shade of black, and her expression changes with fear.

“Let us get one thing straight. Even though I’ve told you this before, I’ll tell you again. This will be the last time I tell you this. I don’t like you at all. You annoy me beyond words, I am not attracted to you either. If I’m desperate enough to get my d**k wet, then you’ll be the first one I hit up because you’re so much of a slut, you feed on s*x with men. Unless you want to end up like that girl ended up, I suggest you get the fantasy out of your head that we’ll ever be together.” I let go of her neck, seeing that I had left red handprints on it.

“Your dad said that we’ll end up together, and last time I checked, he is the king, not you.” She smirks, and I grab her by her hair, throwing her onto the floor.

“You, slut don’t have ears, do you?” I crouch down next to her, and she rubs her arm in pain.

“You’re a f*****g asshole.” She growls, and I slap her in her face, feeling myself start to become angry at her.

“You don’t f*****g talk to me that way, piece of s**t. You are nothing, Succubus. Just a f*****g waste of oxygen and you most certainly don’t have a purpose in this world.” I get up, and I dust myself off. A handprint was left on her face, and I smirked.

“Think of that as a gift from Satan for being a lying f*****g whore.” I spat at her, and I walked off, leaving her crying in the distance.

Satan was walking in the opposite direction, and when he caught an eye on Succubus, he wanted to rush over to her. Stupidity at its finest. I grabbed his arm, and I growled at him.

“What the f**k did you do to her?” He shouted, his horns growing in size, and I pushed him up against the wall.

“I did you a f*****g favour. Stop running after her, she gives no flying f***s about you. Never has and she never will. Stop fooling yourself and acting like a stupid f*****g prick thinking that she cares about you, because she doesn’t. I won’t allow you to go running to her like a stupid lost puppy. You’re better than that and she’s not worth anything.” I snap at him, and he looks at me with anger, his eyes growing darker, and I shook my head.

“Fine. Do whatever you want, but just so that you know, she was throwing herself at me not even five minutes ago.” I let him go, and he stands there looking angry and pathetic. Typical Satan, always getting involved with trash and falling too hard for it.

I walk away, walking towards my father that was sitting in the throne room.

“Leviathan.” He called out, and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes.

“Yes, father?” I ask, approaching him as he watches me with his dark eyes, a cup of wine in the one hand.

“Did you get rid of that girl?” He asks, and I nod, sitting on my throne to the right, and he sighs out annoyed at me.

“I thought I had left clear instructions to the worker demons, not to my son that’s supposed to uphold a name.” He shouts, throwing his glass of wine down on the floor, the glass shattering against the black glazed ceramic tiles. I rolled my eyes, getting up and I began to walk away.

“You’re a f*****g prince and this is how you act? Like a worker?” He shouts out drunkenly and I laugh.

“Your so-called workers are not working or doing their jobs properly, so somebody has to f*****g do it.” I spit out, and in a split second he teleports to me, and I step away before he could swing at me, and he falls over.

“Too slow old man.” I laugh, and I walk off leaving him screaming and shouting at me.

I walk over to my bedroom, closing the door behind me.

A knock was heard at my door, and I rolled my eyes.

“What the f**k is it?” I growled, and Satan sighed out.

“Father is calling you.” He says softly, and I ignore him.

“Please Leviathan just go, else I’m going to be getting into trouble and I just don’t feel like this bullshit today.” He says, leaning against the door, and I get up, opening the door and glaring at Satan.

“You need to f*****g man up and stop allowing him to bully you.” I walk back over to the throne room, and I grow very annoyed.

“What the f**k is it?” I huff out, and my father ushers me over to him.

“You want to work like a slave? Fine, I have a job for you, and if you’re able to succeed at the job son, you will have gained my respect.”

“To be quite honest with you father, I don’t care about your respect or anything of that matter. Is this why you called me over here? To waste my time?” I asked, and he laughs, taking a sip of his new glass of wine.

“You can have anything you want if you do this job for me.” He says, smiling. He knew exactly what he was playing at, and he was playing dirty.

“I don’t want anything, and if I did, I’d get it anyway.”

He smirks, and then begins to chuckle.

“Your arranged marriage with Succubus?” He hums, and I roll my eyes.

“I’m not going to marry her either way.” I shrug, and he laughs out, humoured by my statement.

“You don’t have a choice, boy. You are the prince, and I am the King. Until you are the king, I make the decisions around here.”

I balled my fists up, and I clenched my jaw. I wanted nothing more than to punch his stupid face, but I knew that I couldn’t do that. He wouldn’t hesitate to lock me up for a good couple years to prove a point, because he’s an arrogant piece of s**t.

“I’m giving you one more chance before I decide to give the job to your brother.” He crosses his arms, and I roll my eyes.

“You and I both know that there’s certain jobs that Satan cannot do, that’s why you want me to do it.” I smirk, and he clenches his jaw.

“Do the job for me, and I’ll ensure that you don’t marry Succubus.” He says, and I sigh. I couldn’t either turn that offer down, but I couldn’t trust him either.

“You’ll call off the wedding then?” I ask, and he nods his head.

“You have my word.” He smiles sinisterly and I scoff.

“Your word means nothing to me.” I say, and he shrugs, taking another sip of his wine.

“My word is all that you have.” He smirks and I sighed.

I didn’t have much of a choice. I was not planning to marry that woman.

“What’s this job?” I ask, and he gets up, walking towards me, his long coat hanging behind him, his crown placed steadily on his head, and he walks past me, and I follow him.

We walk over to the chamber of fire, and my father walks over to our large and long table, and he sits down on his chair, his demons following behind him, all sitting down around the table.

“You and a few of the demons are going to go down to earth, and you’re going to be recruiting new demons, and taking souls. Something is coming up soon, and I need an army that will be indestructible. I won’t tolerate losing to the holy ones again.” He says, and I raise my eyebrow.

“Are you seriously afraid of them?” I laugh, and he does not seem impressed by my remark.

“I am not afraid of anything, but I won’t tolerate being disrespected by him again.” He growls, and I shake my head.

“So, all we have to do is go to earth, recruit more demons and then take more souls?” I ask, and he nods.

“Yes. But there is one thing you should be weary of, and that’s the mother of darkness, or the witch of the moon.” He says, and I raise my eyebrow, my interest being peaked.

“Oh? Who is this mother of darkness?” I ask, and I take a seat at the table.

“She has not come into power yet. She is going to become one of the most powerful creatures and beings out there, and she is going to be well defended by her own forces.” He says, and I nod.

“Interesting. What am I supposed to do with her?” I ask, and he clenches his jaw, taking a long knife out, and he stabs it into the table with force, causing the whole room to shake, and the table shatters into a million splinters of broken wood.

“You are going to find her, and you are going to kill her. You will make her burn and I want to hear her witchy screams for all of eternity.”

“Why must we kill her exactly? If she’s the witch of the moon, that means that she will be evil, and naturally she will be on our side. Don’t we want to keep her on our side then?” I ask, and he gets up.

“She will defy all laws of good and evil, and she will be working against both heaven and hell, playing God. And there’s only one f*****g god and that is me! The King of hell!” He screams, and he storms off, the flames in the room growing warmer.

“And just how am I supposed to know how she looks like, or where she is?” I mutter out, and one of the demons give me a note that had the word, ‘Lonest.’

City of the forest?

I take the note and I put it in my pocket, and I get up.

“Belial.” I call out and a demon that looks were more sinister than the King of hell came walking out of the shadows.

“My old friend, do you know who is going to be escorting me to earth?” I ask him, and he watches me menacingly. He had a monster like figure, arms as thick as tree trunks and he had long black horns coming out of his head, and his eyes were filled with flames of evil.

“The king did not discuss earthly matters with me. I have one job and that is to help with getting rid of the witch.” He says, and I nod.

“Right. Thank you.” I walk off, and he grunts behind me.

Belial was one of the first demons to fall from Heaven with my father, except he didn’t pick a side at first. He decided that he wanted to be both against Heaven and Hell. Unfortunately, life does not work that way, and he did pick a side, and that was to side with my father. He then proceeded to slaughter over hundreds of angels, and my father named him second in charge of running hell. He got the position of Lord of Hells brightest match and being the lord of manipulation and pride.

I was to ascend to earth tomorrow and find the witch, thus making sure that I don’t have to marry Succubus.