[R18, Pampering, Demons, Supernatural War]
Being passed around by men controlled by instinct was supposedly someone's dream, but it wasn't hers.
After gaining control of her pheromones, Adela knew that becoming Queen of the Werewolves wouldn't suit her. Instincts were not love. They were not freedom.
Raised in the human world, she knew there was more. There had to be more.
And then she ran into him during what was supposed to be her escape. The one referred to as the Devil, Satan, Hades... Lucifer, the King of Hell.
Hope of freedom was dashed when he dragged her to the underworld.
She was a prisoner once again...
Yet why was he so generous with his forked tongue?