A small shiver moved through Amariah's body from Adriel pressing a kiss to her neck. His hands wondering her body left what seemed to be electricity under wherever he touched her, she wondered how something that was supposed to be wrong, felt so right. Adriel was right for her, he was hers, just they way she was his. Amariah body protested slightly at the loss of contact between their lips as he led her back to the couch, taking her place on top of Adriel she smiled slightly.
"You aren't a dirty demon...Just a fallen angel." Amariah whispered pressing a kiss to his jaw. Amariah didn't stop it this time, but of course, the first time she decides to be with Adriel fully, someone else stops them.
"You lucky bastard! Doing it with an angel? Now Adri, we know you want to prove yourself so badly, but God's daughter? There's easier angels to kill." Amariah moved off the couch the minute they brought Adriel to his knees. She sneered right back at the two of them, she wasn't exactly in the mood to deal with them.
"I don't know about you, Seraph, but I just can't wait to see what Lucifer thinks of his baby boy falling in love with God's daughter." Her jaw clenched slightly, anger boiled in her blood like the first time she had run into Adriel. She watched as Seraph and Hale tormented him, one more punch into Adriel's stomach. "Stop it!" The words came out of her mouth before she could think about them, causing the two to chuckle.
"Explain to me, Golden girl." The nickname slithered off his tongue like a snake, her hands balled into a fist. "How is it, that God's own daughter, his only daughter, the chosen one. Comes to love Lucifer's own son, the very thing she is supposed to hate most?"
"I don't have to explain anything to you." Amariah took a step forward towards them, she flicked her wrist and they went flying against the wall, away from Adriel. "I think it is unwise for you to taunt me. I think it was extremely unwise for you to bring Adriel to his knees, and if you so much as speak another word, I will erase you from history and time just as easily as you were put there."
"Perhaps, we will see you in hell Amariah. You don't seem to be the Golden Princess you used to be. You've fallen, just like the rest of us." Amariah could feel her body heating up, and in moments, it was almost like she was glowing. Not the glow of an angel, the glow of a deity, the glow of God himself. Heavenly fire. It ran in Amariah's veins like it ran in her fathers. The room lit up for a split second then Seraph and Hale were gone, black spots on the wall was the only sign they had ever existed. And Amariah, she was unconscious on the floor, like her power had rebounded draining her of her strength.