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Lucifer's last bride

Stacey Brown, a fierce feminist lawyer is entangled in a web of ancient secrets and mystical forces. Bound by her parents' arrangement to marry the chauvinistic Frederick August, Stacey's life takes a drastic turn when she becomes the coveted bride of the enigmatic and powerful Lucifer, known as Azrael in the mortal realm. As Azrael's sacrificial bride, Stacey's fate is sealed, but the fallen angel finds himself inexplicably drawn to her innocence and purity of heart. Torn between his loyalty to his dark legacy and his growing feelings for Stacey, Azrael must choose between his immortal existence and saving the woman who has awakened his long-lost heart. Meanwhile, Frederick, hiding secrets of his own, must confront his family's dark past and decide whether to protect Stacey or uphold his family's ancient obligations. As lies and deceit threaten to destroy their relationships, Stacey must navigate the treacherous landscape of love, loyalty, and sacrifice. Will she choose the fiery passion of Azrael who would burn the world to save her? Or the familiar comfort of Frederick who would be a hero and save his world? Dive into this romantic fantasy, where the boundaries between good and evil blur, and the power of love becomes the ultimate weapon in the battle for life.

Luna_Noir07 · Urban
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63 Chs

Chapter Forty-nine - Stacey loves Adrian

The door burst open, and a flurry of concerned faces rushed in. Louisa, Henry, Frederick, Susan, and James surrounded the bed, their voices a cacophony of worry.

"Stacey, sweetie, how are you?" Susan asked, her voice trembling.

Stacey's gaze remained fixed on Adrian's sleeping form, her face etched with a mix of emotions. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she didn't respond.

"Stacey, darling, can you hear us?" James asked, his brow furrowed.

Louisa stepped forward, her hands clasped together. "Stacey, dear, we're here for you. You're safe now." She checked on the drip bag, and punched some holes above the liquid level to help it flow better.

 

Henry placed a reassuring hand on his wife's shoulder after she was done. "Let's give her some space, dear. She's been through a lot."

Frederick, however, couldn't contain his concern. He reached out to touch Stacey's hand, but she flinched, a look of fear flashing across her face.