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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 · Urbain
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Chapter Fifty-two - Azrael's Humanity is a threat!

Stacey's lips still burned from the kiss she had shared with Adrian. She couldn't believe how much she wanted him, how much she needed him.

The first time might have just been a spur of the moment thing, but the second was not. The kiss was like a spark of electricity, igniting a fire that threatened to consume them both. Stacey had felt like she was melting into his arms, losing herself in the sensation. When their lips locked, nothing else existed in Stacey's world. Adrian's lips had been soft and gentle, yet firm and demanding. As their tongues had entwined, Stacey felt a hunger she'd never experienced.

Adrian's eyes had fluttered closed, his face tilted up to meet hers. He tasted the sweetness of her lips, the faint hint of strawberries from her last snack. His tongue had rolled over hers, savoring the sensation.