“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.” – Pablo Neruda
Rune POV:
I sit in my room rubbing my barely there stomach. Once again, Xavior left his seed in me and it will grow. I wish he would have stayed. I know if he survives, he will come back. But that is if he survives. Xavia will love a little brother and Xavior will love a son. I felt him the moment he entered my room.
“I see my son left his seed again”, Lucifer said.
“Hello, Lucifer”, I said with a smile. I know what brings him here.
“Rune, it is always a pleasure”, he said.
“Are you here to see Xavia?”, I asked.
“No, my grandpa's senses were tingling. And it led me to you. So, I can assume one of my sons was here to see you”, he said with a
smirk.
When Lucifer f
