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2026-08-22 00:00:24The question hung in the air, heavy and expectant, but I only smirked, refusing to answer. Lucien’s eyes glinted with understanding, a faint smile playing on his lips as if he’d known my answer all along.
Silence settled between us, comfortable, almost companionable. We finished the cake and lingered over the last of the drinks, each lost in our own thoughts. Lucien’s head tilted back as he stared at the ceiling, the faintest hint of sadness still shadowing his face.<
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Lucifer's Captive Bride 84
he looked so determined to have me. Everything seem to melt, all my hatred and anger were gone when he forcefully kissed me, I don't want this but my body stop struggling, my hands move to his hair instead of pushing him back, I pull him close... Even this time, he still have some sort of control over my body. Lucifer break the kiss, our gaze remain on one another as we catch our breath " I do not like this " " Your body is saying something else " his fingers touch my nipple and I bite my tongue to stop me from gasping, I haven't recovered fully from that before his mouth take one of them. I gasp loudly, I had no idea my body was this sensitive, I felt his tongue, how he gently sucked and bite... I had no idea what I was feeling anymore, all I knew was that I wanted more.... I need more Lucifer parts my legs and very softly plunges his tongue inside me, licks and sucks my bud. I lose every sense
Lucifer's Captive Bride 83
He held my gaze, his tone almost mocking. “Giving you to me,” he said, his voice unyielding, without a trace of remorse. The words hit me like a punch to the gut, winding me. All the fury that had fueled me now twisted into something far colder, far more painful. I stumbled back a step, struggling to comprehend the enormity of what he was saying. Giving me to him. My parents’ lives—the lives of my family—had been the price for some deal, some cruel arrangement, one that had left me with nothing but scars and shattered memories. “Giving me to you?” I repeated, my voice hollow. I looked at him, trying to see any hint of remorse, any sign that this was all a terrible mistake, that the man before me might have a shred of humanity, of decency. But his face was stone, cold and unrelenting. “Yes, giving you to me,” he replied, as if it were the most logical thing in the world, as if I were nothing more than a piece in his game. My
Lucifer's Captive Bride 82
The question hung in the air, heavy and expectant, but I only smirked, refusing to answer. Lucien’s eyes glinted with understanding, a faint smile playing on his lips as if he’d known my answer all along. Silence settled between us, comfortable, almost companionable. We finished the cake and lingered over the last of the drinks, each lost in our own thoughts. Lucien’s head tilted back as he stared at the ceiling, the faintest hint of sadness still shadowing his face. “I suppose,” he murmured after a long pause, “if caring makes me a fool, I’ll gladly be one. Selene deserves someone who sees her as more than a pawn. And I’ll be damned if I let anyone take that from her.” " I won't stop you from shooting your shot " I take another bite from the cake and he look at me " am confident she won't go with you " " Lucifer, are you sure?" I look at Lucien with furrow brows " I see you as a friend Lucien, go ahead and
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Just then, a strange noise echoed from the far corner. I froze, my heart beginning to race as I listened, straining to make out what it was. The noise was soft at first, like a distant wail carried by a breeze, but it grew louder, transforming into a sound unmistakably human—a child’s cry. Each faint sob pulled at something deep inside me, urging me forward. Before I knew it, I was walking toward the sound, my body moving of its own accord. At the farthest corner, in a space shrouded in shadows, I saw her—a small figure curled up on the floor, shoulders trembling as she cried. Her dark hair spilled over her face, and she looked heartbreakingly small, lost in this vast room. I took a hesitant step closer, my voice soft, wary. “Are you okay?” She didn’t answer. Her cries continued, piercing, each sob rattling me, making my pulse race. Slowly, I moved closer, bending down to gently touch her shoulder. As my hand hovered over her, she suddenly lifted her he
Lucifer's Captive Bride 80
Just then, a strange noise echoed from the far corner. I froze, my heart beginning to race as I listened, straining to make out what it was. The noise was soft at first, like a distant wail carried by a breeze, but it grew louder, transforming into a sound unmistakably human—a child’s cry. Each faint sob pulled at something deep inside me, urging me forward. Before I knew it, I was walking toward the sound, my body moving of its own accord. At the farthest corner, in a space shrouded in shadows, I saw her—a small figure curled up on the floor, shoulders trembling as she cried. Her dark hair spilled over her face, and she looked heartbreakingly small, lost in this vast room. I took a hesitant step closer, my voice soft, wary. “Are you okay?” She didn’t answer. Her cries continued, piercing, each sob rattling me, making my pulse race. Slowly, I moved closer, bending down to gently touch her shoulder. As my hand hovered over her, she suddenly lifted her he
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“Wait here,” he told her softly, then turned his attention back to me. “Very well, Lucien. Let’s talk.” I led him down the hall, away from her, not stopping until we reached the small antechamber at the end. Closing the door behind us, I faced him, letting the silence stretch between us before speaking. “Have you thought this through?” I asked, careful to keep my tone respectful but firm. “What you’re doing with her… what are your intentions?” His expression hardened, the amusement fading from his eyes. “Are you questioning me, Lucien?” I held his gaze, the weight of his words pressing on me, but I couldn’t back down now. “I’m concerned, my lord. Selene… she doesn’t know the things you’re capable of. And she certainly doesn’t understand what you might intend to do with her.” Lucifer’s mouth curved into a smirk, though it held no humor. “You think you know what I intend, Lucien? Or do you believe you’re more a
Lucifer's Captive Bride 3
On the third night, he didn't come empty-handed. When he stepped through the balcony door, the city lights behind him seemed to fade into the background, leaving only the shadow of him and the small, dark bundle he held in one hand. Lila’s breath caught in her lungs, a sharp, hitching sound that ech
Lucifer's Captive Bride 2
He came at 12:03 a.m. exactly. Lila had spent the last hour watching the digital clock on her nightstand, the red numbers burning into her retinas. She had been naked for a long time, the air in the room beginning to feel heavy and static. Her heart was hammering so hard she could feel the thud o
Lucifer's Captive Bride 1 Owned By Midnight
Lila Voss turned the deadbolt at 11:47 p.m. The click was a finality she looked forward to every single day. Behind her, the city lights of Lagos bled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long, bruised shadows across the hardwood. The glow looked like spilled ink, staining the expensive fur
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Lila woke to the sound of nothing. The room was flooded with the kind of bright, aggressive sunlight that only exists in Lagos, cutting through the floor-to-ceiling glass in wide, blinding strips. She reached out a hand, expecting to find the heat of a body or the rough texture of a shirt, but the b
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