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DADDY LUCIFER- PART OF THE KINGS OF HELL SERIES
I misbehaved.
My knees ached from being planted on the aggressively cold floor for so long, but I would take the pain for as long as possible, if it meant gaining the Devil's forgiveness.
I whimpered helplessly as the beast of a man pierced me with his cold eyes, ever so subtly patting his strong thigh twice.
"D-daddy please-" My pleas were unfinished and went unheard as he continued to pick up the black paddle from his desk and roll up his sleeves.
"Don't waste my time, angel." He muttered gruffly, the depth of his well matured voice making every fibre of my being to tremble. "Bend over daddy's lap and receive your punishment, princess."
"Y-yes daddy."
For her he'd slaughter a nation and drag many to Hell. The Devil has had his eyes on Vanessa since he met the innocent, untainted angel. His Angel. He'd do anything to keep her, to feel her impeccable skin under his impure fingertips, to kiss and stain the luscious lips of an angel with sin and to ruin her innocence and carve his name into her soul.
And she's not just about to resist him.
When an innocent, naive, little angel mingles with the step-father from Hell.
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"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 lies.
King of Demons.
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 him. He 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 there, watching silently like an adept predator sizing his prey, gazing into my soul with those piercing silver blue eyes.I am what that sinfully gorgeous beast of a man wants and I am what he will get.
Whether I like it or not.
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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.
DISCLAIMER- THIS BOOK IS FOR MATURE AUDIENCES AND WILL GET STEAMY BUT THAT IS NOT WHAT THE MAJORITY OF THE PLOT CENTERS ON, THERE IS A GREATER HISTORY BEHIND EVERYTHING, A STORY BEHIND A STORY. THIS BOOK IS NOT ALL ABOUT SHAGGING, SO IF YOUR MIND IS IN THE GUTTER, GET IT OUT NOW :)THE MAIN PROTAGONISTS ARE NOT RELATED IN ANY WAY OR FORM.IF YOU DO NOT CONDONE AND ARE DISTURBEB BY EXTRAMARITIAL AFFAIRS OR IF YOU FIND A SOMEWHAT TWISTED, UNCONVENTIONAL RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN STEP-FATHER AND STEP-DAUGHTER, THEN PLEASE DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER.
I AM STILL IN MY TEENS AND ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, I AM STILL LEARNING, SO MY WRITING WILL NOT BE PERFECT AND I WILL MAKE MISTAKES BUT TRY AS HARD AS I CAN TO WRITE A GOOD STORY FOR YOU.I DO NOT FOLLOW ANY ESTABLISHED MYTHOLOGY, SO MY DEVIL WILL DIFFER, EVEN IF JUST SLIGHTLY FROM THE DEVIL WE ALL KNOW. MOST OF THE NAMES OF PLACES ANDTHINGS ARE FICTIONAL AND MIGHT NOT HAVE REAL-LIFE REFERENCE. THIS IS MY STORY, SO IF I SAY HORSES HAVE EIGHT LEGS AND LIVE UNDERGROUND; THEY DO, DO NOT TELL ME THEY DON'T.
Chapter Forty Six: Never Ask The Devil For A Favor part 2 continuation ~•~You do know me, love. Your immortal soul knows me, your body knows me, but since it's been a long time, let's learn each other all over again, starting right here, right now." ~•~I furrowed my brows at the name and the unnecessary drama and bewilderment it has caused me. "My name is Vanessa, not Marosa." He smacked his lips together, his face inching too close to mine, "Right, you go by 'Vanessa' now… different name, same beautiful face. So, what do you say, doll, will you be by my side tonight? We're a perfect match, don't you think?" "Uhhmm.." I pressed my palm onto his chest in a feeble attempt to push him away before sliding to the side and foolishly dirtying my dress with the wall. "I didn't even know that dates were required… and… I don't think my fat… I don't even know you.." I mumbled in my cheeks. Why was rejecting him so hard? A flare of emotion set his eyes
Chapter Forty Five: Never Ask The Devil For A Favor part two •~•●~•I knitted my brows together as I criticized my reflection on the wall- sized mirror. The night of the most anticipated Ball of the year was finally here and as expected, it found me utterly depleted and not in the mood to glorify a facade at all. I particularly hated the pretentiousness of it all, the lack of soul, the way that their eyes remain lifeless as they show each other their teeth, the way that they interact. The attendees and esteemed guests of the Devil always carry with them a strangeness you just can't ignore. Sometimes they send chills up my spine, sometimes they make me feel like I'm the creeper, like I'm the odd one out. I have never understood the purpose of these Balls and have always found it hard to believe that so many reputable elites would have any interest in celebrating the most loathed ruler Bervon has ever had. Their interests were very questionable to me and whenever I spoke
Chapter Forty Four: Never Ask The Devil For A Favour Part One ~•~Those inches looked like they'd destroy me. Could I even handle it? I couldn't tell whether he wanted to fuck me to oblivion or to really, literally eat me alive. •♧•~•♧•~There is none a feeling quite like being in an emotional tug of war, of being pulled apart by both fear and arousal, blood curdling terror and throbbing lust. I was in the arms of the 'man' who terrified me more than anything in the world, yet still I was aflame with desire just inhaling his deeply masculine scent. The scent of a sexy, extraordinarily powerful, majestic Beast forged from the raging infernos of Hell. I'd spent the entire stay here partaking in activities I knew The Lord of Bervon would never agree to. I'd even made it a mission to provoke him until he finally throws me over his lap and spanks me until my asscheeks are burning and a deep shade of red… though now I was afraid I had committed too many si
Chapter Forty Three: The Greatest Temptation To Commit The Deadliest SinEvery step was to be taken with one foolish intention; to once again become the object of his desire, even if it meant being audaciously reckless and throwing away all my morals. •♤•♤~•♤•Some emotions are like dangerous beasts, they'll either ravage you completely or make you act in ways you'd never imagined yourself capable of acting and of all feral beasts, jealousy, is the most vicious. Even within the smothering cloud of fear, bewilderment and undeniable sexual desire, I was still profoundly jealous. I still wore the damning emotions of a scorned woman and they demanded that I take a little revenge on the one who'd put me in this bitter state. I'd been caught red- handed. I was here, as good as naked and tempted to indulge in one of the deadliest sins in the Devil's palace all because I couldn't forget the unholy display that I walked in on hours ago. It was a film my mind was obsessed w
Chapter Forty Two- Two Devils, Twice The Temptation, Twice The Desire, Part Two I have been trying so fucking hard to be a good boy, and I usually do not have much control, so don't test me or I will bend you over this counter and do unimaginable things to you, right in front of my dearest brother. •~ /////// •~I shoved my back into my bedroom door, then slowly slid down to the floor. Seconds after, I felt the first tear trickle down my cheek and after that the flow became uncontrollable, but I made sure to cry as silently as I could. I shouldn't have went there, I knew I should not have went searching for him. If only, if only I had listened to my rational mind, stayed in bed and maybe read some erotic literature until I fall asleep, I would have never seen what I saw, I would not be feeling this way. I was being so ridiculous and pathetic, I wanted to yell at myself, but I was not prepared to deal with anyone who would barge into my room to check if I am not get
Chapter Forty One- Two Devils, Twice The Temptation, Twice The Desire Part One I felt like the night was not over yet. Maybe it was the seeping moisture and the throbbing between my legs making me crave a more satisfying end to an eventful night. ~• /////_//// •~I checked over my shoulder again and there was no one remaining in sight. Much to my relief. This night had been too eventful and I needed to ensure that it ends on a less dramatic note. A lot of the moments replayed in my mind as I took a slow ascend languidly, finally being able to relax. I realised that I had analyzed the moments more than I thought I had, seeing as I was inebriated by the overflow of potent, domineering masculine energy, seeing as I was basking in the energy of breathtakingly hot dark gods. I had observed how Cassien was similar to the Devil in many aspects physically, but he carried himself differently. For one, he was nowhere near as taut and naturally imposing and frightening and he







