Previously on Lucifer's Queen

She laughed and patted my head as I wiped the stupid tears away. "Nothing is wrong with you Lizzie." I sniffled and smiled at the good news. "Your only pregnant."

"What?"

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"P-Pregnant?" The words stuttered from between my lips. "H-how?"

She looked at me completely amused. "Well you and Lord Lucifer rubbed uglies together so what do you expect. I told you before supernatural creatures have no contraceptive only the fact that you get pregnant once every amount of years. This was an expected out come Lizzie. You and Lord Lucifer mated one month prior and your gestation period is five months therefore your approximately one month, a few weeks and days in human terms."

"But there's no proof or evidence." I lifted up my lingerie and showed her my flat stomach.

"Liz you carrying a demon child better yet your carrying the child of Lucifer. This means that the baby already has super natural powers. It isn't uncommon babies to mask their life force. Demon children have done it up to a week the longest. But it has never been done this long. The baby is basically forcing itself to remain the size of a peanut until it feels accepted and then it'll be like you grew over night."

I opened and closed my mouth continuously. How could this happen? Better yet screw that question Lucifer and I have been having sex multiple times since the mating ceremony but a baby. Where we even ready? Did he even want children this soon. Could I be a better mother than my own. "I don't know what to say."

Series rubbed my back encouragingly. "The baby must feel loved and accepted in order to show it self. Currently your conflicted beyond any doubt. It has been masking it's presence from every single one of Hells occupants even it's own father. So you don't have worry about anyone knowing as if yet. In the mean time I would suggest you compose yourself quickly and tell the Lord of his child. He isn't a man that likes to be dicieved even the slightest." She patted my hand then got off the bed. "Without it's presence we cannot check on his health. In the mean time eat healthy please and remain calm as soon as the cat is out of the bag and the baby stops hiding it's presence I'll inform Anita and we'll see how his health is."

A small smile if gratitude covered my lips. "Thank you Series."

"No problem Queen Elizabeth." She bowed slightly then disappeared.

A deep sigh left my lips. What in the world am I going to do now? Do I love my-of course I do. I wouldn't allow the negative thoughts to form. I don't want he or she to feel unwanted but what kind if mother will I be? Will I be as abusive as my mom?

A sob left my throat still the thought of what she did to me as a child. No! Wiping my tear I was filled with determination. I would be so much better than her. I will love this baby unconditionally, I'll make sure all it's needs are met better yet I'll give him or her the sun and the moon if they ask. I will show it and tell it how much love he or she every single day for the rest of my life. My baby will be loved.

With shaking fingers I rubbed my stomach softly. "There there..." I whispered softly and eventually fell asleep.

I stood outside of Hell's gates face to face with two of my brothers;

Metatron and Raphael. Both looking furious. Holy armor covered them from head to toe and an infinity sword was in Raphael's hand. Made completely of steel and my father's tears as well as it as forged by him.

I wanted to laugh. My two younger bastard brothers had planned this out. The holy armor was a bitch to go through. It would take me approximately three seconds to pierce it. Seconds that I did not have as once the infinity sword stabbed you fatally. You will die for eternity.

"We have warned you and your mate Lucifer," Metatron began to speak. "That such a union is unholy. The Lord our father frowns on it and so does our fellow brothers in heaven. Thus we have come to put a stop to it."

Raphael lifted the infinity sword and made his stance. There weren't many weapons of such power. Only three. One belonged to Raphael, Micheal and myself. However I chucked it into the red sea millinias ago. At this moment I wish I hadn't. No one knew of it's location. I could open a portal but my hand cannot be searching the entire sea while I try to defend myself. Sighing I laughed a little.

Oh well, I wouldn't be the devil unless I loved a little violence.

"Any last words brother?"

"No."

He shrugged his shoulders. "It's your funeral." He took off at lighting speed swinging the sword at my head.

Expecting him to try and end it in one blow I had been prepared. I yanked a chain from beneath the ground and as I dodge his first attack I wrapped the chain around the waist if his armor and watched as it burned away. I increased the amount of fire concentration on the chain and watched it crawl from his head to his toe.

I counted down the seconds and when almost at three I launched his body back in the direction they were first in; right beside Metatron. The fire on Raphael continued to burn until the holy armor was eaten away. "Are you this weak brother?" Metatron scowled.

"If your so much better why don't you try?" Raphael growled as he got of the ground gladly. Raphael tossed the sword at Metatron.

I summoned a sword and held it out towards them with one hand. A sword like this would never kill an angel but it could injure them devastatingly. Yet not enough to kill them. Metatron snarled and came at me.

The sword came at my head once again and I blocked it. Burning iron and life stealing steel clashed. We continue like this for an hour. He would try to stab my at some fatal point on my body if mutalate it and I would defend. Then I went on the attack. Cutting anything that I saw in sight. His armor had been so damaged he had to make it disappeared. I had placed a number of cuts and bruises on his body but it didn't bother him one bit.

He swung the sword at my head. Lifting my sword I was prepared to meet his when it disappeared and something stabbed me through my from my back and stuck out through my chest.

The blade was yanked out and I crashed onto the ground."You forgot it was my sword brother?" Raphael tsked. "I can summon it anytime I see fit and that was your down fall."

I could not speak. Pain seared through my wound and for the first in over three million years I bled.

"Let's leave him to die out here." The both of them nodded and then disappeared.

The infinity sword left it's victim paralyzed until death would come. How ironic, me the devil could not prevent my self from perishing for all eternity. I wanted to laugh but I couldn't. My beautiful little mate will be left alone.

My little queen would be without a king.

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