Satan Lover Novels & Stories

When Tristan tried seeking me out again, one of my good friends chased him off, saying, "Luna already has a boyfriend. Don't get in the way of their happiness." "She's right. Her boyfriend is the heir of the Slater family. You'll regret it if you cross him." Tristan grew so furious at what he heard that he rushed to the dormitory to look for me. The security guards immediately chased him away. No one believed him when he shouted that he was my boyfriend at the top of his lungs. Tristan was finally experiencing what it was like to be ignored and treated as the other lover. He finally understood what it felt like to be stuck in the closet.

I nodded my head in response while looking at myself in the mirror. "WE WERE LOVERS IN THE PAST— A CENTURY AGO!" My eyes widened as soon as Athena revealed a piece of information. I was inside her and heard what Satan was saying—he loved her, but she betrayed him. "So, do you really betray him?" I inquired while placing my hands in the washing basin. I asked her while remembering their conversation when Satan said, "You are the one to curse, and you betrayed me!" "I LOVED HIM, BUT SELENE SAID: HE IS A DANGEROUS BEAST!" He muttered.

I started cleaning his wounds gently while tears kept falling from my eyes. Lucian was pacing around the room, looking restless and angry. “Who was that man with horns?” he asked. “And that woman… why does she hate Mary so much?” Lucifer closed his eyes and breathed painfully. “Satani is someone very powerful there,” he said. “I used to work for him… before I ended up in this body. Justitia… she was close to me. She has feelings for me. That’s why she hates Mary.” I stopped cleaning his face. My heart felt heavy.

Melloch reveled in the heat and hate of Hell. He adored every realm, but being invited to the Lake of Fire was an extraordinary delight. He rejoiced in the charred remains, the ungodly sin that hung heavy in the air. It was paradise. He stood quietly on a bank made of ash and pumice and waited. Soon the Dark Lord would appear, and Melloch would be humbled by his presence. Satan was not just a demon, he was every demon. Commander in Chief of the five realms of Hell, Melloch knew that Satan valued all his generals, but he wanted more. He longed to be loved by his Master, to be adored. But Satan had never seen past his most cherished child, the original fallen angel Lucifer. Sometimes he wonder

His persistence in bed and his almost desperate desire to have me every night were because he wanted to knock me up and make me have his child so he could trade that child for his lover's life. I stared at Cecilia, my gaze as cold as ice. "If any part of what you've just said is a lie, I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death." With that, I turned and walked away. I got into the car, put the pedal to the metal, and shot straight back to Moretti Manor. The moment I pushed open the door, warm candlelight spilled out toward me. My father sat at the dining table with his mistress and those illegitimate children he adored so much. They were all gathered around and enjoying a cozy family dinne

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Just as Luna was about to take action, Satan suddenly spoke, his voice cold and ruthless like the cruelest demon in hell. In fact, he was synonymous with demons. “Leave now if thou wishes to live.” Then, the dark wings on his back began to slowly unfold. “He is also human and doesn’t belong here.” Luna pointed to Andrius and responded, “As long as you let him go, I’ll leave now.” Before she could finish her words, Satan’s aura suddenly became overwhelmingly powerful. “How dare thee blaspheme against a God! Blasphemers shall die!” Then, Satan transformed into a terrifying black light and attacked.

his heart was tainted and no amount of water and soap would wash that away! "You little scramp!" the man hisses and grabs both my arms, forcing me to step backwards, my back hitting the wooden altar. "You think you can go around and command me like this?! Tsk! Your kind should be burnt on a stake, not wed in a church to a holy man like me!" his fingers sink into my flesh, painfully. "You should be thankful that someone accepts you as you are, tainted and full of another's seed! Maybe a good beating will solve that-" his hand raises and he's ready to strike me, but I don't cower.

’ He asked me, giving me a smirk. Isabella was the only insane girl in this town I wanted to tell him but instead I quickly nodded, going along with what he had to say. Samuel was always going on about the girls in our town, he had some kind of addiction to partying and sleeping with humans. And I guess at one point in my life I did too but that is all in the past now. That was all before Isabella of course and before I had any idea about our bond. I’d not touched another woman since.

Why? What sin did I do to deserve such a heartless punishment? I loved a werewolf. Is love a sin? If so, God is the one to be punished for giving me the ability to love a beast. God, including your Moon Goddess, is the one to blame, not me or my baby. Mark my words, you will pay. You will pay for the slow death my baby and I are suffering now. You will regret the minute you left me to die, tied up here, on this tree.