Say You Love Satan Book Novels & Stories

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. The Forbidden Love Series will be slightly different from the ones I've written so far. The stories in this series are not connected to each other. They are each stand-alone stories, and all of them feature forbidden love. A Short Synopsis: Twenty-four-year-old Serenity Parker had always been in love with her older brother's best friend, Alexander Dawson who was two years older than her. Soon she found out that he was too interested in his underground fight clubs and

His voice was getting slower as they were going away. " So ?? " Satan said with a smile. " So what?? " " What would you like to eat for dinner? " " I don't know... Order whatever you want. " " I would love to eat cake again. In the same way, we shared it. " " I will kill you... " " Kill me after we share the cake again. I loved that. I am happy today, hence the treat is on me. " " You... You... I hate you. "

“…Then what was the other meaning?” “The opposite of ‘Satan’— instead of opposing the God of Creation… You— will become the guiding light under the God of Creation’s fate. If it’s you, brat— I’m sure there’s one day you would unite the world under his guidance. Not even something like the Celestial gods and apostles could stop you from doing so.”

Chapter 16 The room plunged into a profound silence as Satana's voice echoed through its walls. All eyes turned towards him, their gazes fixed on his imposing figure. The air was heavy with anticipation, each breath hanging in the stillness, as Satana prepared to address the concerns raised. "I understand your concerns," Satana began, his voice low and resonant, commanding attention. "But a true leader needs more than just his own strength. He requires a mate who stands beside him, offering support and guidance."

He said as he regarded me. "What are you really saying?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. Dasmien smiled down at me. "I'm merely suggesting you better not forget who you are to marry. It is Satan, after all. It's not in his heart to look kindly upon anyone, except for you, maybe. It's clear as day you can get away with anything." He smirked at the last sentence, and grasped my hand next, looking down at my engagement ring. "You have the power to shift everything in the demon kingdom, Fay. Do not forget the power you hold. Use it wisely. Satan rules our realm, all of it. It's only because of his liberty that other kingdoms exist. But he could wipe us out within days, if he so wishes."

Satan picked up the call after two rings and hummed. "Man, you are forcing your wife. Satan, she is your woman, and you need to respect her." Christopher was not someone who beat around the bush. "So, my little lamb told Selene. " Satan laughed out loud- thundering laughter. "Guess what? I have to teach her a good lesson." With that said, Satan cut the call. Christopher looked at the blank screen with tensed brows. ******* Lovelies, I will return in a while. Stay tuned!

“I shall not mention about Devils to anyone. I shall not tell any human that Mark Scott saved me. I shall not fall in love with a Devil” Lily paused as she read the last term. She lifted her eyes and met Mark’s gaze who was smiling at her. “I did not understand the last term,” Lily stated and looked at Evander. “The meaning is simple. You cannot love a Devil,” Evander stated with a blank expression. “I cannot do that. I am not signing it. I am already in love with a… Devil,” Lily sternly asserted and stood up the chair. Mark closed his eyes. Lucian looked at Lily with an amusement.

"Hate you? Honey, you got it all wrong. That man doesn't hate you, not by a long shot. I think it's more he hates what you make him feel. He wants you." Then with a shrug, she began to meander around the room, picking up small items left in the room from some other occupant. "I think it's because you make him feel. When I met Satan, he was so closed off, so angry, I once served him a plate of nails for supper. When he asked me 'What the fuck?' I told him if he was going to go around spitting them at everyone, I figured I'd help the cause." After sitting the small crystal ball she'd picked up back down on the dresser in the sunlight, a prism of rainbow colors spread across the walls. Admirin

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to

Panic and regret flashed in his eyes, only to be quickly smothered by hot, defensive anger. He spun toward Sarah, who stood shaking nearby, and snarled, "Why the hell are you still here? Get out!" Sarah stammered frantic apologies before bolting from the room. Watching him take his anger out on others only deepened the hatred in my heart. "Lucas, aren't you afraid I'll hate you for this?" His body tensed, but then he straightened his back, his eyes burning with obsession and madness. "Hate me all you want! You're never leaving me, not in this lifetime, anyway!"