All Chapters of Captured by Satan: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

"Flower." Sam whispered softly in my ear. I sighed. I was exhausted. "Flower." Sam whispered again, his cold hand trailing up my bare back. A shiver of pleasure ran through me as I hummed in approval "Wake up." His lips brushed against my skin, his hand sliding down towards my ass. I lifted my hips in silent invitation. The grin he sounded next made my insides warm deliciously, and my hand reached out to grab his arm. Without hesitation, I rolled onto my side and pulled him close. He let out a surprised gasp, but I stifled it by smashing my lips against his. Sam's hand went icy for a second from his shock, but he quickly controlled himself. He slid his hand down towards my leg, which he lifted and placed over his hips. Despite my surprise at finding him clothed, I cared little in the heat of the moment. As I breathed against his lips, I felt his desire intensify. Pressing his hips against mine, my hand moved from his arm up to his neck, where I felt the hard outline of a colla

"Fashionably late, as always." Another demon boldly remarked. I turned around to the female voice and found Dagon, holding hands with another male demon, both dressed in full black. "So, this is the human." The male said with interest. He stepped forwards and held out his hand for me to take. I automatically stretched out my hand to place it into his, before I realised that demons didn't shake hands. Ren eyed my hand with glee and grabbed it quickly, a look of delight spreading across his face. Suddenly, a wave of lust washed over me, flooding my senses with vivid images of sexual scenes. Hands caressing skin, lips breathing in ears, ropes tightly bound, flesh against flesh. "REN." Sam's voice snarled angrily from somewhere far away. I was abruptly pulled back, but my hand was still being held by the lust creature. My breath caught as the images grew more intense and forbidden. Knives traced over throats, teeth biting through skin, tongues twirling each other. "Fucking hell." I h

"So you died... You saw Anna, and Micah..." Elyse repeated for the fourth time, , her voice echoing softly in the dimly lit corridor. "Yes." I replied for the fourth time, feeling a touch of frustration creeping in. "And then Micah told me to read his will at his funeral." I said, again. "Didn't Elle share her story with you? She died, and she saw Anna." I pointed out. As we moved through the shadowy corridors of the castle, whispers between us were as quiet as the flickering torches lining the ancient stone walls. Each step we took seemed to reverberate through the silence, adding to the tension in the air. Shadows danced along the wall, creating ghost-like illusions. "She did, but I didn't believe her." Elyse confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. I raised one eyebrow. "What?" She shrugged. "It just seemed a bit... Far-fetched." "We live in another universe, with demons who are practically immortal and can do magic with a snap of their fingers." I said incredulously. "I'm

"What is wrong with him!" I yelled at Elyse angrily. I clutched my chest, attempting to steady my breath. Sweat trickled down my spine, and my muscles screamed from exertion. "I don't know!" Elyse yelled back, her voice strained. "I thought I was going to have a heart attack." She spit at the ceiling, no doubt channelling Micah. There were no more spiders in sight, but the disgusted feeling remained. I knew that that would stay until I had a shower. I tossed the pants to the floor, unable to stand the sight of them. Micah had officially become my least favourite brother. "What a maniac!" I huffed as my body still shuddered from shock. Adrenaline coursed through me, and I knew I could take on any demon that would stand in my way. If only Micah was here... "Who the fuck does something like that?!" I yelled out. "Someone who doesn't want this to be found." Elyse suddenly whispered, her tone filled with awe. I spun around to see Elyse pick up a thick piece of paper. My panic halted.

"FAY!" Adrian's voice thundered through the chaos. With a single step and no thoughts in my brain, I plunged into the heart of the turmoil, my resolve unyielding. As the clamour of battle raged around me, I knew that I would stop at nothing to ensure Elyse's safety. "SAMMI! IT'S FAY!" I heard Adrian shout angrily through the chaos. I pressed forward, ignoring the demon behind me. A flash of light brown hair caught my eye, and I instinctively surged towards it. A blade flew through the air, aimed for my head, but I swiftly dodged it without even looking to the side. A demon snarled from close-by, but my attention remained fixed on the path ahead. Elyse. Where are you? Please be alive. When I saw the amount of bodies laying around, fear settled in my bones. What if she was already dead? What if someone already hacked off her head, and was now showing it to everybody- Elyse is alive. She had to be. Elyse is alive. I kept whispering the words to myself. The demons around me started