The devil's little play thing
The King of Hell owns me. Mind, body, and eternal soul.
The devil’s in the details, and I shouldn’t be surprised to find Hell in Las Vegas. Luke doesn’t care that I can’t remember a thing about the deal we made on the night of my bachelorette party. All he cares is that I promised my love, my life, and my obedience to him for all eternity.
Obedience?
Not my style. I’m not looking to be owned by any man.
To make matters worse, I was supposed to be marrying another. But Adam can’t stand against Luke’s strength. I’m Luke’s prisoner. And his lover. And I can’t resist his wicked charms and sinful good looks.
With the mark of the beast on me and an army of Versace-clad demons knocking down my door, my options for freedom aren't just running out, they’re long gone. Only Luke can keep me safe. And only if I play by his rules.
The King of Sin needs a queen. If I want to survive, I don’t have any choice but to give the Devil his due.
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^Lucian^
You know the story, love. Its a tale as old as time itself.
Boy meets girl.
Boy loses girl.
Girl meets devilishly charming bastard who tempts with her everything shes ever dreamed of and the Devil doesn't make promises he cant keep.
You see, darling, that boy never deserved you to begin with.
You, my treasure, you deserved the entire world laid out at your dainty little feet and so much more.
No ungrateful, simple-minded boy could ever give you that.
But I could.
I will.
My Crystal. My eternal love. Only creature on Gods green earth, Heaven above it or even Hell below, who could ever stir the flames of desire into my thick cock and my cold, sinners heart.
I stole you from that pathetic moron you were calling a fiancé again, its true.
But after the way he fucked you over frankly, this time, it was like he was asking for it.
You were never really his, love. He might have put his ring on your finger, but he never owned your body. Your heart. Your mind.
Your soul.
No matter where you are, what you look like, the name you wear, or the color of that fire dancing in your eyes, you're mine. Always mine.
You've been mine before, more times than you'll ever remember.
You've been torn away from me more times than you'll ever know.
Now that you're finally mine again, here's a new promise for you:
This time, its forever.
I have an army of the damned at my beck and call, more gold to my name than even kings can fathom, the powers of a fallen angel at my fingertips and the command of the Inferno itself in the palm of my hand.
Never fear, love. Ill protect you. Ill keep you safe.
Whether you want it or not.
And this time, if anyone dares to try and take you away from me again
This time, there'll be hell to pay.
gracilyn2022 · Fantaisie
