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Devil Slave (Satan system)

Lenny Tales is a sick psychopathic assassin with a twisted sense of justice who goes around the world murdering corrupt politicians. But at his latest hit, a bullet changed trajectory in mid air and ended his life. However when he wakes up, he discovers that his Death was not an accident, and he had been Employed by Lucifer Morningstar, the one known as the devil. His Mission is to have revenge on behalf of the Devil who was backstabbed, and had the apocalypse stolen from him by his own demons. But as a mere him in a post apocalyptic world filled with death at every turn, with wicked Witches, Devils, Royal Demons, and entities that feed on weak humans as per time snacks, how will he carry out such a mission? Fortunately, he is born again with the Satan System... ........ If you want to know how sick this book is, read the first chapter. I still don't know how the idea for this book came out of my head. (Heaven! please forgive me) ..... Demons, Devils, Fallen Angels, Angels, Soul Eaters, Cursers, Witches, Dark elves, Hell beasts, Heaven Beasts, Death Beasts... Practically, Every sick, both rosy and terrible thing of the underworld will be found in this book. My research is deep. (Note: Sick Shit happens here. If you don't have stomach for it, please run. You still have time.) (My Discord: https://discord.gg/5Gexp9wW)

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
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Morgana's Desires 2

This Morgana before him did not have any of the flawed features that the recent one had. No puss bumps on the face, no horns, and certainly no mechanical features. 

Her face was smooth, and Oval. Her eyes, surrounded with long pink lashes were lustrous, deep and the light pink glow in them displayed the depth of the pleasure that she felt.

Yes. It was pleasure. After all, she was riding on top him. 

This actually came as a surprised to Lenny. At the moment, he saw himself, naked, strapped to the bed and morgana riding his male organ. 

Her pretty almond shaped eyes were drowsy with pleasure, and her long pink-flowing hair fell off her shoulders, dancing about on her oily skin. 

Her waist moved in rhythms that betrayed her enjoyment of her desire. Every bend and whine of her waist focused at the attraction of taking him deeper into her.

And with every push of her waist, her lips escaped a moan.