angel wolf skeleton in the closet  VERY IMPORTANT
this story is just for fun, but i must warn a head that there will be heavy sexuall scenes, blood and gore.
and is not for those who offend easily. if you do not like the story do not be rude and take others beleifs in consideration we are all adults here.
 please enjoy!

p.s
only going to post the first two chaps. see how people like it before  posting the rest. 
 
 
 prolouge  
 
"Look I am truly sorry to hear what has come of your lord.” Naomi began sorely. “Isaac was a dear friend of mine. However I can’t help you.’ 
"Please my lady!” they begged  
"I cannot.” she tried again, but they weren’t about to have it they’re voices grew into sobs of distress and anger Dragging a tired hand down her face to pinch the bridge of her nose she muttered. “I'm getting too old for this shit.” 
With a sigh of frustration she tried again. “I cannot rule over two realms at once I'm sorry my people need me.” 
"See I told you fools!” a familiar annoying voice called deep in the crowd.  
Her eyes lazily scanned the room for the pair of glasses that went with that voice she had grown up dreading. “Christopher is that you”  
The people and creatures made an aisle so that Christopher’s lanky body could be seen even if disguised as a two centimeter crack on the side walk, his scrawny chest heaving with every angered breath of air, and his golden hair dripping with sweat. “All you care about is your people and no one else! The world is in shambles and you sit there without a care in the world. You never help anyone but your precious wolf and cobra demons. You selfish women” 
"Selfish you say.” She repeated through clinched teeth the venom in her burning with rage. “Say Chris how’s Mary Anne” 
He went rigid with fear, but his eyes still lit up at the mention of his baby girl. “She’s perfect, the sweetest thing in the world.” 
She nodded. “Now do you remember the day she was born? When she was so sick and weak the doctors gave up on her.” 
He nodded now. “And you gave her your heart so she could live forever.” The man looked like he was about to break down in tears. “I’m sorry my lady.” 
“Anyone present who’ve I’ve helped in the past  ...Say six hundred years raise your hand.” Hands automatically shot up all around the room within seconds the room was filled with hands and cheers. Now that she was paying attention she could distinctly remembered everyone she helped names age and family members some from even thousands years back. 
She turned to the closest person nearest her; a farmer boy named Michael and said. “Who is your new leader?” 
"I do not know her name ma’am.” He said. “Only her face, she walks through the garden almost every day.” 
"Are you going to help us!” the pleading stated up again louder than before. 
With the little voice in her head wearing her out with moral ethics, and the crowd nearly on their knees she gave in. Turning to the others, Naomi announced “Go tell her to come bring her council so we may discuss the current chaotic state. I welcome her and her people to my home” 
 
 
 
 it just got real  
 
 
 
 
 “Has anyone seen her?” Jared asked anxiously as they all rode in the limousine through the uncanny familiar terrain. Everyone was bouncing on their toes to see the mysterious goddess that dwells in the darkest corner of the realms secretly helping the down trotted and distress.  No one has ever seen her face, but a few, probably the people that lived in her realm. No outsiders until now. Until now no one would have ever dreamed of coming through this neck of the woods asking for help of an unknown woman. However due to the loss of their previous lord Isaac in a time of grief and chaos even with the help of the new ruler, Ethan’s wife, Victoria they were unable to overcome such sorrows, forcing them into the mercy of the unknown. 
Ethan sat in the middle of the gossiping limousine next to Victoria and their six year old son Noah. That’s when he remembered something Christopher had told him days before. “Apparently Chris has seen her.” 
"I have.” he nodded “I’ve known her since even Jesus was a baby – literally.”   
No one seemed to believe him. Chris was known for his tall tales 
"I’ve seen her too!” his daughter Anne chimed in bouncing up and down in her seat. 
"Nah ugh!” Ethan's son Noah yelled. 
 "I heard that she sleeps with the devil.” Victoria’s partner in crime Lola exclaims interrupting what Anne was going to say. 
Ethan rolled his eyes, but it wasn't her fault Lola was still running through her first life and as the youngest of every adult in the car she really didn’t know any better. 
Victoria did, but still she couldn't help herself. “I bet she ugly” to Victoria everyone was ugly, but her. Which is true there has only been one  women that is and will always will be ten time more drop dead gorgeous than Victoria who Ethan often fantasied about… 
~.~ 
Hours later they were being led through corridor of a grand mansion nearly five stories high. The tan walls where invisible behind the millions of paintings that ranged from hundred to thousand years old, some even new to his old eyes. He looked up to see hand written scribes circling the entire ceiling. 
Ethan stopped to wonder who would take the times to hand write the scribes in old English but also in perfect elegance and beauty. 
"The first lady herself wrote those.” The guide said throwing her and everyone else’s attention to the ceiling. 
"No life.” Lola coughed into her sleeve 
Ignoring her, the guide went to go stand behind a counter nearby. “These are your keys to your rooms, dinners at eight, where you all will meet with our Malina.” 
"In this realm Malina means goddess” someone told Lola before she could ask 
"Noni!”  Anne chimed. “Are the cooks making Italian tonight?” 
The guide looked down at Anne with a smile. “Yeah I’ll see what I can do.” 
"Yaay!” clapping with joy Anne danced down the hall knowing exactly where to go. 
~.~ 
"Your guest has arrived.” Noni announced from behind the closed door. 
"Come In Noni.” Naomi laughed at her modesty racking up the pool balls on the table. 
"I must go help set up for dinner.” She said before Naomi could say anymore Noni was gone 
She pouted. Now who was going to play pool with her? 
"Knock. Knock.” Speak of the devil – literally. Lucifer poked his head through the threshold, his hair wet and curly probably from a previous shower, giving a short rap on the door. 
Her day just has gotten times better. “want to play’ she waved the white and black pool stick in the air with an evil smile. 
"Ah yes” he rubbed his hand s together laughing. “Finally a chance to redeem myself from the terrible game played last time.” 
She broke the balls and toke her turn as he popped open two ice cold beers, and cranking up the music. 
Naomi knew she had guest waiting down stairs, but it had been years since she seen chilled with Lucifer –yes the devil himself was her best friend in the entire world.  With them both being outcast and abandoned by the ones they held dear to be thrown in the deepest stony lonesome there ever has been, it was friendship just waiting to happen. They both had been through some serous shit in every life that would’ve broken someone down to the point of madness. They comforted each other through and kept each other sane. 
Yes he was Satan the all mighty of evil but even the evilest man alive has that soft spot where a lonely soul lies in its ruins. Even though he’s Satan he still has a heart, it’s beaten, crushed, stomped, and broken –yes- broken, but it’s still there. Just needed a little work is all. 
"Another beer?” He offered throwing open the mini refrigerator behind the bar. 
"Nah.” She said checking the clock on the walls it was later than she thought. “I have guess waiting.” 
He straightened his back giving her a disapproving look, knowing her plan without even having to guess “You didn’t.” 
“What could I do they needed my help.” She shrugged putting the stick on the table. 
"You know what happens when you help people.” He shook his head. 
He was right. Every time she was generous to help someone it always turns around to bite her in the ass. Sometimes it felt like she couldn't win for losing, but that damn voice knew how to gnaw at her inside until she couldn't take it. 
"Naomi I swear you’re too good for your own good.” He said with an irritated noise. “I’m staying”  
Translation: I’m staying to make sure you don’t get yourself killed. 
"Thanks Lucifer.” 
"Ah. In this realm I’m troy.” he smiled 
She busted out laughing. He was never good at picking names. “How ‘bout Luke.” 
He thought about it for a minute wobbling his head “Yeah I can live with that” 
Chugging down one more shot of vodka for encouragement they left. 
~.~ 
Ethan was getting tired of waiting they had been waiting for only five minutes but he was about to go crazy. He sat beside Victoria and Jared with Chris and more of the council seated in across the table with the children at the end. 
He was about to excuse himself when three people came in. He notices one to be the guide Noni. He could not see the faces of the other two, but he knew there were one a man and a woman. 
"Sorry to have took so long.” The cloaked women apologized taking the seat at the head of the table as the silver eyed man took a seat beside her. 
She pulled of her hood and Ethan almost dropped dead. He found her once and never was able to do so before, the women he loved for thousands of years, but so foolishly betrayed. How could he ever forget those strange golden hazel eyes and long curls of silky smooth dark hair? Now that he saw her again he felt retarded as hell for leaving her for Victoria.  
"Naomi.” he whispered 
Her eyes flickered to his at the sound of her name and the painful expression crossed her face it was if she had been just ran over by a train a hundred times, but as quick as it came it was gone and she turned her attention to  Mary Anne bouncing in her seat from down the table. 
“Can I sit by you nana?” She asked. 
"Of course Mary Anne c’mon” she reached out to her with a weak smile Anne ran around the table to sit on the other side of Naomi waving at the man on the other side of Naomi. “Hi luci-“ 
The man put a hand to his lips silencing the pouting girl as Naomi whispered something ineligible in Anne’s ear. 
"Oh!” she exclaimed then giggled with her hands covering her mouth. 
"This is an old friend of mine Luke” Naomi introduced the man. “Helps me make all my decisions” 
"Nope, not this time.” He said shaking his head as he picked up his fork. “I’m only here to observe” 
"Oh I’m being rude.” Naomi exclaimed smacking her forehead. “Please eat! Can’t discuss the weight of your realm on an empty stomach now can we?” 
The food was served to them in a matter of seconds it looked wonderful, and the way everyone was chomping it down it must’ve tasted good too. However Ethan was too ashamed to eat. 
The way he had treated and betrayed Naomi before how could he bring his new family to her home asking for help after everything he’d done to her? He never tried to beg forgiveness because he did not disserve her forgiveness. 
"My ladies excuse me if I may.” Victoria said eyeing Naomi down with frustration. “But have we by any chance met before.” 
Chris dropped his fork his mouth wide open in disbelief. Ethan kicked her leg under the table. Both men knowing exactly what she was about to do. 
"What!” she exclaimed at them. “I’m just trying to remember I could’ve sworn we’ve met before.” 
"Yes! Long time no see Victoria.” Naomi said with a tolerant smile, but her eyes where burning with something that Ethan had never seen before, rage? 
"Ethan looks its Naomi.” Victoria said the venom seep through every word. “I see your doing good for yourself my lady. Wow you’re a goddess now that must be great” 
Naomi nodded without a word but her right hand was beginning to shake. She quickly put it on her lap. 
Little Mary Anne caught on quickly with what was going on and shot up from her seat throwing her attention to her wrist watch. “Time to go! Naomi can I go play with Joe.” 
"Go head sweetie.” Naomi said.  “Would walk him for me? That would be great.” 
Anne nodded grabbing Noah’s wrist before saying. “c’mon.” 
"No!” he shouted snatching his hand away. “I want to stay with mama” he got up and ran to sit on Victoria’s lap 
Little Anne shrugged kissed her father’s cheek and left dancing down the hall. A little nervously like she knew something the adults didn’t. 
"Your son?” Naomi asked once little Anne was out of site.  
Now if Victoria was as smart as she thought she was, she would have dropped it right then and there, but what she did next was downright uncalled for. Touching Ethan’s arm with a canny smile she said “Our son.” She made sure to emphasize ours. 
Everyone stopped and the room grew deathly silent. Jared nervously chewed his food, Chris stopped dead in his tracks, fork raised in midair as his mouth slacked open, only Luke seemed unchanged by the situation and with a laugh spoke to Naomi in a tongue Ethan's never heard before. 
 She ignored him and continued on. “Do you have any children Naomi? I would -” 
"That’s enough.” Ethan told her she was going too far with this now. 
Naomi stiffened her jaw clenched and it looks as if she was literally spitting out venom with every word. “Think carefully about what to say next. One wrong world and I will personally send you to the deepest pit in hell. If you think you’re going to plead for my help then disrespect me at my dinner table you’re sadly mistaken.” 
Ethan wondered if he was the only one noticing the sold black king cobra slithering up her arm in a wicked way. The air suddenly became gloomy with a sinister spine-chilling aura. 
Victoria opened her mouth but met Naomi's malevolent glare shivered and turned away. He didn’t. He looked beyond those red furious eyes and saw bone dead tired she was. 
With a shake of her head she looked away in utter disgust. “I’m getting too old for this shit.” 
"Leave now.” Luke said taking Naomi's hand. 
"M’ lady!” Chris exclaimed shooting up from his seat. “Our people need assistance!” 
"Obviously your leader has it all down so you all should be fine.” Naomi barely snarled there. “So our assistance is not needed.” 
"Damn straight.” Victoria agreed  
"Wait.” Ethan finally stood up. “Naomi please I know I’m the last person you would help, but still I know you wouldn’t turn down an entire realm because of me.” 
"It’s not you.” She said. “Like I said I’m too old for this and I must think of my realm as well. We just went through many hard times and they need me as much as you do.” 
 After a few minutes of silence she sighed turning to face Jared and Chris. “However you two are very good friends of my council and Jared I owe you a great deal of fortune.” She shook her head “I’ll help as much as I can.” 
“Naomi” Luke began softly  
 “Now if you'll excuse me it’s late.” Naomi said 
Without a word Naomi rushed out of the mess hall cursing her with every step. 
Stupid stupid stupid! She screamed at herself one look at those royal blue eyes and she was like putty dough in his hands. 
Ugh! Why was this happening again? Why did he have to show up here she was doing just fine copping without him. Him and his new happy family with that bitch Victoria and their adorable son. 
Her pace slowed at the thought of his son. The son she could not give him. 
A sudden anguish attaches her chest pinning her to the hard wood floor. 
Oh no! She numbly skimmed the gruesome scar that branded her stomach right where her belly button should be with her fingers. She could almost feel his little feet kicking her again and she smile her vision becoming blurred by tears, but when she blinked them away all she could see was blood. Hers and her baby’s, if she listen close enough she could hear the strange thump of his heart fading and fading into nothing never to be heard again. Her knees gave way and her face smacked the floor splashing in the pools of tears she had cried.  
Overwhelmed Naomi closed her eyes to the spinning world around her but she still felt dizzy and could feel the earth rotating beneath her knees. 
~.~ 
"Oh shit!” Luke shouted coming across Naomi's numb body what seemed like hours later  
A blanket flew over her shoulders and Naomi was being gathered up in Luke’s arms. “Anne go get Noni.” 
"No I’m fine.” Naomi assured them both pushing away from him. “I just needed a moment.” Now that she had finally stopped crying she was able to think straight without that nagging bias voice pestering her. 
 "Are you sure you still want to do this kiddo.” Ugh she hated when he called her kiddo as if she was some child. 
 I'm almost twenty thousand years old. She was in no way a child. But he had his terrible nick names too so she could deal with being called kiddo. “Yeah” 
He gave her a disapproving look. 
“But if hear one word from that bitch I swear I’m chaining her in hell for real.” She snarled. 
"So you want to reserve a spot next to the pit or  ...” he trailed off waiting for her to answer. 
“I want her in the pit of lost souls forever.” She spat through clinched teeth. “Can you do that? 
 He snorted a laugh. “I’m Satan of course I can. Just give me the words and I’ll have my dogs drag her down by the ankles” 
"No I want her lashed a few … hundred times and maybe the hells angels could have a go at her….”she trailed off her eyes sliding over to Mary Anne, who Naomi totally forgot all about,  shivered at their casual tones for such an unpleasant topic. 
Dusting herself off Naomi held out her arms for her in an invitation. “Sorry sweetie forgot you were there.” 
Anne curled onto her lap burying her face deep in Naomi's hair. “Can I stay with you tonight? I can keep you company Nana.” 
"Of course you can.” She loved it when little  Mary Anne called her nana, it use to annoy the hell out of her but now if Mary Anne ever called her anything else she’d probably die. “C’mon” 
Lucifer frowned then pouted like a child. “I was going to do that.” 
She laughed and whispered to him. “Later” 
"No interruptions.” He raised an eye brow lightly touching his lips to hers. 
"Not a one.” She promised Taking Mary Anne small hand in hers Naomi led her to the room. 
 
 
 
 
 
 Publication Date: October 4th 2012 https://www.bookrix.com/-storyteller9