The screen crackled to life as an image of Lady Alseroen came onto the screen, she seemed to be in a different place than she had been last time she had updated.

"Hello to all of my loyal followers and favourites! Now I had to change location because a group of highly unhappy readers found and attacked my other bunker. How they found it I don't know especially with all of the protections that I had on it. Now I hope the ending of this chapter tides all of you over until I can update next, which I don't know when since I'm in collage and have exams that need to be studied for. So farewell"

With that the screen turned of and started to play the chapter.

Chapter IX

Alistair was thoroughly frustrated. The Angel wasn't giving him any answers aside from saying that he had the creation of the Sin's and the Horsemen wrong.

"So how were they created?" Alistair demanded for the hundredth time.

Uriel just smirked at him, he was enjoying this too much, as it wasn't every day that you caught a daemon by surprise or knew more than them, so really circumstances like these were one to be treasured and milked to the max.

"I'm starting to lose what little patients that I had Angel tell me or I'll drag you to Hell." Alistair threatened.

"Why would you drag me to Hell? I haven't done anything." Uriel asked confused.

Alistair gave the Angel an incredulous look.

"We're in Azrael's home and he has been reincarnated and he has all of his memories." He began. "If he comes home and sees it destroyed he'll get upset. And I for one don't want him to set Gabriel and Lucifer loose on my ass, because if he is upset they get pissed."

Uriel paused and conceded his point. "Well you know that Azrael fell right? And the circumstances that surround his fall?" he asked, gaining a nod from the daemon.

"Well the Sin's and the Horsemen were created when he ripped his Grace from himself slowly and forcefully. The reason for him doing it slowly was to make sure that no Grace remained within his being or soul. As he ripped his Grace away, the excess energy had to go somewhere so the energy created four beings, which were later called the Four Horsemen.

"But even after creating four beings of immense power there was still a lot of excess energy so it went and created the Seven Deadly Sins once they were created all of the excess energy had been used and his fall was completed." Uriel explained.

Alistair had tensed when he heard that he and his daemons had held his favourite Angels de-facto children captive for centuries, if not millennia. He shuddered to think what Azrael would do to him once he found that fact out, but then again it wasn't his entire fault some of the blame was on Heavenly host.

"I'm screwed once Az finds out what I've done, aren't I?" Alistair asked the Angel.

Uriel nodded, feeling slightly sorry for the Leader of Hell.

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"Mort?" Magic called, making the Primal of Death turn to face his fellow Primal.

"What is it Magic?" he asked impatient to get back to watching his son.

Magic looked at the one who had no idea that they shared a son; she nervously looked around herself not really looking forward to telling him what she had done at Azrael's creation.

"We need to talk." Magic said after a moment, then she turned and walked away knowing that Mort would follow her out of curiosity. She kept walking, glancing back at the Primal that was following her, she really didn't want to tell him but she had to, if only for her son.

When they arrived at her place she sat by the fire and gesturing to Mort that he could take a seat where ever he wanted, it wasn't like it would matter where he was sitting in a minute.

"I have to confess something about your son." Magic began before she paused and took a breath.

"What about my son?" Mort asked lowly.

Magic looked up from under her eyelashes as she took another breath.

"You weren't the only Primal present at Azrael's creation, I was there. I made him my son as well." Magic rushed out.

"What do you mean by that?" Mort asked his eyes narrowing.

"I mean that I was there at his creation, whilst there the desire to have a child grew too much so I acted without thinking and made him my child, being my son he got to have access to my realm and powers, but his powers are second only to mine." Magic explained.

Mort just sat there staring into the distance, not really paying attention to anything. He hadn't really paid attention to what Magic had said, beyond the fact that she had made Azrael her son. After a moment what she had said sunk in, making his anger sky-rocket at the fact that she hadn't asked for his and God's permission.

He turned back to Magic with his eyes narrowed.

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Red eyes observed the one whose memories he had changed, the plan was working perfectly. Although it was slow going it would be worth it, he only hopped the fact that no one cottoned on to what he had done.

It wasn't like he had anything better to do with his time than to plot Universal domination in the sealed state that he was currently in, of course he had planned this as a way to be released but that didn't mean that it was guaranteed to succeed.

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Azrael glanced out of the window longingly, he wished that he had time to go out but he had too much paperwork to do.

"You know, you will need to go out sometime." Gabriel stated from where he was sitting.

Azrael sighed before he turned to his Sub-Dom. "I know, but I just have too much to catch up on. Only the Primal's know how messed up the Realm of Death is."

Gabriel just grunted in disagreement, he had never understood the Realm of Death.

"Well you could do your paperwork outside." Gabriel said as he turned to his Sub.

Azrael looked at his Sub-Dom for a moment before he shrugged and gathered the files that he was currently working on and made his way to the table that was placed outside, once there he placed the files onto the table, he spent the rest of the day there relishing in the feeling of the sunlight on his skin.

"You were right." Azrael said later that night after the others had gone to bed. Gabriel looked at his Sub, who was currently snuggled up to him.

"Oh?" he asked in response. "About what?"

."About spending some time outside." Azrael relied looking at his Sub-Dom with a small smile.

Gabriel smiled at his Sub happy that he had been right; he really needed to spend some time out side. Azrael sighed and snuggled deeper into his mate's side, enjoying the contact that he had missed in all of his past lives, even if he hadn't known exactly what he was missing.

"You know we should really head to bed." Gabriel said with a sigh of reluctance, he was enjoying having his Sub in his embrace way too much.

Azrael raised his head and stared at the other Angel for a moment before he moved and straddled the other, pressing himself as close to his Sub-Dom as possible.

"Is that what you truly want?" Azrael whispered after he had placed his mouth next to Gabriel's ear, he could feel his mate interest in him, both physically and emotionally.

Gabriel gulped at the low tone of voice that his Sub was speaking in, he knew that he had already lost, but he resolutely nodded his head in affirmative.

"Oh? Really?" Azrael asked as he leaned back a bit and cocked his head to the side. "Well let's see if I can change your mind."

At hearing what Azrael had said Gabriel gulped for the second time, he knew that he had been playing with fire the moment that he had opened his mouth.

Azrael leaned in and placed an open mouthed kiss on his Sub-Dom's neck, he felt his mates immediate response to the kiss, so he started to trail a line of open mouthed kisses up his mates neck slowly then he left a trail across his jaw line.

He reached the edge of Gabriel's mouth and sucked on it slightly, keeping an eye on his mate's responses, a moment later he laid his lips on Gabriel's in a chaste kiss.

Gabriel was surprised when Azrael kissed him on the lips chastely; unconsciously his hands moved so the right was holding the back of his Sub's neck and the left had wrapped itself around until it laid on Azrael's right hip, he pulled the smaller male closer to himself.

His tongue darted out and slid across Azrael's lips begging for entrance, which the other granted causing Gabriel to thrust his tongue into his mate's mouth and started to map the long forgotten moist cavern, their tongues danced to a rhythm that only they and one other knew. Both moaned at the taste of the other.

Azrael moaned as Gabriel dominated the kiss and when Gabriel became slightly rougher in the way that he kissed the smaller male and in his handling of him. A moment later Gabriel growled in frustration, removed his mouth from his mates as he flipped them around and laid his mate down on the couch and hovered over him.

Azrael squeaked when Gabriel removed his mouth and flipped them suddenly, he had lost himself to the pleasure that he had been feeling but then he lost himself again as Gabriel roughly placed his lips onto his and kissed him passionately.

Azrael's hands moved of their own accord as they slid up Gabriel's arms across his shoulders and down to the first button that kept his shirt closed, he unbuttoned the shirt a bit clumsily, impatient to get the garment of his mate, he started to push it down Gabriel's arms urging the other to sit up and help him remove the shirt, to which the other obliged.

Gabriel was relieved that his shirt had been removed for all of a second before he realised that Azrael still had his shirt on so he undid the first button and then grabbed the hem and pulled it up and over his mate's head, happy that said mate had allowed him to remove the clothing garment.

Gabriel pressed his lips onto Azrael's again but a bit more gently than the last time but still roughly, he rubbed his tongue against his mate's, thanking both his father and Azrael's that said male was letting him do this.

Gabriel pressed them closer to each other, groaning at the feeling of his mate's skin against his, making him grind his hips against his mate's hoping for a bit of relief from the feeling of his rock hard cock, but he found none.

Just as he was about to move to take off his Sub's jeans they were interrupted by someone clearing their throat.

"I swear if it isn't life or death I'm killing the son of a bitch that interrupted us." Gabriel growled so only Azrael could hear.

Azrael sighed in disappointment and fell back against the couch cushion that was under his head, agreeing wholeheartedly with what his Sub-Dom had growled out; he couldn't even attempt to hide the reaction that he had to Gabriel growling.

"This wasn't the welcome that I was hoping to have." A female voice said, making Gabriel snap his wings out, making them visible to every being in existence, and cover his Sub so as to not allow the female, to see his Sub's half-naked form as he growled threateningly.

Azrael managed to look over his Sub-Dom's wings and saw that it was Serinle that had interrupted them.

"I'll try and calm him down but you might want to remain quite." He advised before he turned his attention to his Sub-Dom and started the process of calming the other down.

It took him half an hour to calm Gabriel and another half to get him to stand up, but Gabriel pulled Azrael up with him keeping the smaller male covered at all times, even if he knew that the other male was a brother to his Sub.

It took them twenty minutes to put their shirts on, which was Gabriel's fault as he kept stealing kisses.

"So what do you want Serinle?"Gabriel asked as he glared at the reaper.

"Well…" Serinle began before a crash sounded from outside, making her turn in the sounds direction.

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"Please tell me how it is, I'm dying to know how you all liked it. Flamers will be sent directly to Lucifer and Gabriel whilst all of the positive reviews will be sent to Azrael." Lady Alseroen said as she gave a short wave, after waving the screen turned black.