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Devil Slave (Satan system)

{Warning: Mature content} The World called me an abomination, a freak of nature, a stain from my mother's legs. Even after righting their wrongs with my blade, it was still the same. However, in the midst of my despair, one person reached out his warm hand for me. Lucifer Morningstar. Even though he is the Devil spoken of in Legends, I shall take the leap of faith and do his bidding. To take breath in reincarnation in another world and Slaughter my foes: Demons, Angels, Devils, gods, and everything I consider EVIL in my PATH Don't get me wrong, my blade is a respecter of neither man nor beast. All that stand in my way shall FALL to the recreation of a world in the image I see fit. ............ 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.)

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She Imprinted!

At this moment, both of them looked at one another, Lenny could feel a deep burning desire inside him, and so did she. 

"Fuck it!" he cursed as he rushed at her, lifting her into the air and wrapping her bloody naked legs around his waist. 

She could feel his desire and his hardness, and she wanted to feel them inside her

Lenny dug his head into her breasts, his mouth tracing a nipple on her chest and biting hard on it.

This ignited her passion for him even more as she let out an unconscious moan.

Her legs tightened around his lean waist, holding her steady in place. 

As Lenny's tongue danced on her blood bathed body, her hands explored his. With incredible force, Lenny slammed her against a wall. It was harsh, but at her level of strength, it was nothing, only more flames to the already burning passion.