Lucy Daughter Of Devil Novels & Stories

she said in between whimpers as she walked towards her parents with her hands stretched forward trying to get a hug from them, like them the little girl was utterly confused with the whole situation, earlier when the Pope had placed the holy cross on her forehead she couldn't explain it but she had the urge to shout as if a defense mechanism had been triggered, never had she intentionally wanted the pope dead. "Stay away from us Lucifer!" Her father yelled out in panic pushing his wife behind him to shield her from their daughter who he now saw as a demon of Lucifer, being a strictly religious man who had witnessed the supernatural unholy power his daughter had displayed he couldn't help but

The poor woman’s daughter ended her life by jumping off from their 3rd floor apartment early before she woke up in the morning and saw her already bathing with her own blood. Lucas bent down to her. “We are very sorry for your loss, but unfortunately we can’t bring back the dead,” Lucas tried hard to sound sincere. The woman again held him on his shoulders, her eyes full of tears and almost drooling from her uncontrollably trembling lips as she spoke. “Y-you’re the devil! You can bring her back!” she said helplessly. Lucas scoffed. “I am just the devil. I am not God himself. I can’t reclaim a soul. But never worry, your God would not accept her in His kingdom, He is a little fussy when it co

I rushed downstairs to find Lucian and found him talking with Micah and Ashton. "Our daughter is real mates with Xavier," I said softly as I pulled on his arm. Ashton grinned slightly hearing what I had said. "I'm actually happy for him. I was concerned about being here with him in residence and alone. Guess I just have a caring heart," Ashton giggled. I shook my head at him and said not to get too thrilled as our daughter had a contract with the devil. "Lucifer has a hard-on for someone who carries Lucian's lineage," I said in annoyance. Lucian frowned and told me to explain exactly what our daughter had signed. As he listened he started to grin.

Enzo shoved a phone into Dante’s hand. “It’s Crawford,” Enzo said. “He wants to talk.” Dante didn’t hesitate. He pressed the phone to his ear. “This is your only warning,” Crawford’s voice came through, deep and venomous. “You’ve crossed a line, De Luca.” “You crossed it first when you touched what’s mine.” Dante’s tone was low, steady, the kind that promised death. “She’s not yours,” Crawford snapped. “She’s my daughter.” My breath hitched. The men around me stilled, watching Dante.

Dad shook his head quickly, not even wanting to consider it. "Or let her live, but she will be my willing slave." Dad wanted to beg, wanted to go down on his knees, but I intervened before he could. "I agree." Lucien turned me to face him, and I was forced to look into the eyes of the devil. His gaze was so intense that it burned. But not in the way that it did before. This was something different. It wasn't admiration. It wasn't desire. It was darker, something repulsive, something that reached deep within me and twisted my guts in an unfriendly manner. It was a hunger not of the body, but of the soul.

immediately threw herself into his arms. "Daddy Devon! My daddy told me you are my real daddy! I'm so glad! Now I have two daddies!" Lucia declared, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. Devon held her, his voice husky with emotion. "I am your real daddy, princess," he murmured, his hands possessively cradling her small head. "And I love you more than anything. I always knew you were special, Lucia, and it’s because you are mine. You are a Cage girl, just like your sister."

One more minute and his beloved son would be gone forever. “Your time is up,” Vivica said, taking a step closer to him. “Take back your order. Declare that my babies are not forbidden children or a sin, and your son will be saved.” The Emperor clenched his fists at his sides. “I don’t take orders, girl.” “But now you have to,” she replied coldly, “because you have no other choice.” His jaw clenched so hard it looked like it might shatter. His other sons were not in the Heavenly Realm, and he could not leave the palace himself to fight the Devil Emperor. If he did, the devils might seize this opportunity to invade and take over the palace forever.

Lucien slowly raised his cane. Pointing… Not at Daniel. Not at Elena. Not at Noah. Not at Grace. Not at Lily. He pointed directly at Damien. The world stopped. “No…” Damien said quietly. Lucien smiled. “Oh yes.” “You were never just the Devil…” “You were Sophia’s greatest secret.”

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. //////////////////////// "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

He laid on her top, still inside her, he looked out the window and again turned to look at her, she saw the smirk and knew something was running inside his Devil brain He dug his head on the crook of her neck and whispered "Didn't I had promised you, Angel, I would make our first time memorable for you making you scream all night, even to heaven hear your scream, make you beg and cum till sun decides to show mercy on you, I kept my Promise, Angel" As his words registered her mind she turned towards the window and saw the sun was ready to rise, he had spread his colour disappearing the dark, and then she looked at him her husband who was admiring her she knew she looked a mess and he would ne