Demon | Slave | Possessive | Steamy | Stockholm syndrome Fay is captured by Satan. The cruel demon king, known for his torterous ways, has finally found his human he wants to make into his sex slave. He thrives on pain, war and fighting and isn't afraid to step on the wrong toes. To simply cut them off. Fay is not exactly the typical human they know in the demon realm. No man can bring her down, or make her into a sex slave. Even when Satan uses his evil powers to force her to bow down, she stands up even straighter. But Satan isn't one to give up. The only living being who dares to stand up against the devil is a human, and it intrigues him to no end. This is a story of fire and ice. What will happen when the two find out they both enjoy pain and get pleasure from biting? Will Sam's wife leave her be? Will Sam be able to keep her safe in the Envy war? Obsession is a very, very dangerous thing... It's helpful if you've read my book 'Captured by the Demon King' first. If you haven't, read the first page of this book. It gives a short overview of that book (if you haven't read it; it's full of spoilers, so beware!). This book is a sequel to that book, but can also be read as a stand-alone.
View More"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
Slowly, step by step, we all proceeded. The siblings carrying their brother on their shoulders, the Queen of Greed in front, leading the procession. Demons joined our walk behind us, in complete silence. With Elyse and Elle next to me, I felt a lot more confident walking through thousands of demons. All eyes were on us, and I sensed Sam and Adrian's tension, though they didn't glance back. I knew it made them uncomfortable that Elle and I were walking behind them, out of reach from their hands. The Queen of Greed continued, walking in a circle around the middle of the garden. She stopped when she reached an empty spot. There was a sort of bunker there, big enough for a person to stand in. Fires roared at the top of it. The big stone door was shut. This is where Micah's body would be put to rest. As the queen halted her walk, so did we. She turned towards us, her face still veiled, and stared at all of us for a few seconds. She then walked to the side of the catacomb. The siblin
"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
A scream of sheer terror tore from my throat as we soared through the window. Glancing down, a mistake I immediately regretted, only intensified my panic, and I screamed even louder. I couldn't even see the ground, that's how far up we were. We plummeted through the air at breakneck speed, my stomach churning and my hair whipped around as if trying to escape. The black castle loomed dangerously close, and I dared not move a muscle for fear of losing a limb against its unforgiving walls. Sam's maniacal laughter echoed in my ear as he loosened his grip on me ever so slightly. "SAM!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Abruptly, I was jerked upwards, the sudden change in direction knocking the wind from my lungs. I could only manage an "oomph" as my body resisted the abrupt shift. "Yes?" Sam asked me innocently. Taking a sharp turn, the realisation only then dawned on me that we were flying. Sam held me securely against his chest, his colossal wings beating rhythmically above us. Th
"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
In front of the castle, a female demon dressed in all white stood, clutching a giant bag. Clearly, she was the doctor. As soon as we approached, she sank to her knees in submission. "My Kings." She softly spoke. "Stand." Sam ordered with a slightly distrusting voice. The demon complied, keeping her head bowed and offering her neck in submission. "You can heal her?" Sam's tone was sharp. The doctor finally looked up, assessing me from head to toe before bowing her head again. "I will do my best. I will need to investigate her wounds first." She replied. "Heal her." Sam commanded with an angry tone, "Or else you're going to-" "Sam." I interrupted hastily. "She said she'll do her best. She can't do magic." Sam glanced at me before turning back to the doctor, who remained bowed. Adrian chuckled behind me. Sam's jaw tensed, but he nodded at the guards behind the doctor, signaling them to open the castle doors. Sam led us into the castle towards the top floor. He walked into an empt
As the king crawled toward me, each movement seemed agonisingly slow, as if time itself had slowed to a crawl. Once he reached his son's head, he looked down for one second, before putting his eyes on me again. With one flick of his hand, he rolled the head to the side. His eye, devoid of life, failed to reflect the dancing flames behind me. Yet, there was a fervent intensity in his gaze, as though he saw only me, shutting out the world around him. I felt Adrian come closer to me. "He's lusting after you." Adrian whispered in my ear. Shock went through me. "I can feel it." Adrian said, "It's very strong. He has rape fantasies about you." Sam tensed his jaw and balled his fists at the words, hearing everything clearly. The king kept staring at me, and bared his teeth at me when an expression of disgust showed on my face. 'I like it when you scream.' Rang through my head. As the king drew nearer, my instinct screamed at me to retreat, to hide and cower, to run away and never look b
I felt their presence as they entered the clearing, but I didn't dare to look. My gaze remained fixed on the flickering flames. The sound of multiple footsteps and a dragging noise filled the silence that followed. "This surprises me." Sam eventually remarked, breaking the quiet tension. Adrian glanced over his shoulder, exhaled audibly, then returned his focus to the fire.. "For fuck's sake." He muttered irritably. I gave no reaction. "Is he even alive?" Sam's voice rang out. "Yes, my King." Came the reply. Hell. No. I turned my head slowly, confirming what my ears had heard. Shea. It was Shea who stood before a hunched figure, her posture submissive. Several demons stood behind her, their heads also bowed. But it was clear who had emerged victorious from this 'competition'. "You are free to return to Lust. No harm will ever befall on you from any Wrath demon." Sam declared, his voice steady. Beside me, Adrian let out a sigh, as though this had ruined his entire week. It proba
The marine king sprang up and dashed away without a backward glance, heading straight for the lake. Was five minutes enough time to make it? Judging by the looks of the demons around me, it wouldn't. They would make sure they would run as fast as they could to get to him. They would not let their prey escape. The urge to bite my nails became almost overpowering. Patience was never my strong suit, and it seemed the same went for the demons around me. Some were shifting from foot to foot, others flexed their fingers or eyed their knives eagerly. The tension in the air was palpable, each demon eager to partake in the hunt. Shea stood across from us, her hawk-like gaze surveying the scene around her, until they her gaze landed on us. She seemed to figure out the relationship Sam and I had. Whatever she saw, it didn't please her. I pressed myself closer to Sam the moment I felt a change in the atmosphere. "Go." Sam commanded, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade. Like so
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