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Daddy Lucifer

"Sweetheart, the Devil always gets what he wants. Sooner or later you will want me just as much as I want you." "But mom-" "Shhh... let loose angel, this is your destiny." **** Lucifer. Father of sin. King of Hell. The Devil is obsessed with me. He married my mother just so he could own me. No matter how hard I try, I can't escape from him. He just doesn't want to let me go and I don't know why. I have never understood his fascination with me. Most of the time he's just there, staring at me like an adept predator sizing his prey, gazing into my soul with those soulless silver-blue eyes. All the attention he should be giving my mother, he showers me with and I am getting more and more entangled in his web of deceit and decadence and thrown into his dark world. He calls me Angel, but wants nothing more than to stain my innocence and ruin me with pleasure. ****** when a sweet, innocent, naive little angel mingles with the step-father from Hell. Vanessa does not remember what a normal life is. She is shunned by the world, has no friends, and has never dated or been kissed. She likes to blend in with the walls and keep to herself and mostly pretend she is not affected by her devilish step-father's interest in her. Vanessa has no idea what she really is to the Devil. Vanessa is the Devil's step-daughter, but the Devil knows that they are destined to be so much more and he will stop at nothing to make her his.

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Chapter- Sixteen- Sins in Sinful Paradise- Asserting His Dominance Part One

Chapter- Sixteen- Sins in Sinful Paradise- Asserting His Dominance Part One

I had fixated my eyes on his groin without even realising, I could well imagine him shoving his monster down my throat and watching me choke and gag with utmost pleasure.

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I was trapped in the Devil's lair and he had his vehement, soulless silver- blue eyes on me. With my back turned to him, I basked in the harrowing, nerve- wrecking silence, enduring his scorching stare and I was just praying that he does not utter a command anytime soon and rather just sleeps and lets me be.

My heart was hammering hard against my chest, a steady, vigorous rhythm which occupied my ears, while thoughts of what he was going to order me to do paraded my mind tauntingly. I can't say no to him, no one can fucking deny the Lord of Bervon what he wants and tonight of all nights, is the worst night for such an unexplained turn of events to happen.