"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."

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Lucifer.
Father of sin.
King of Hell.

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 escape from him. He just doesn't want to let me go and I don't know why.

I have never understood his fascination with me. Most of the time he's just there, staring at me like an adept predator sizing his prey, gazing into my soul with those soulless silver-blue eyes.

All the attention he should be giving my mother, he showers me with and I am getting more and more entangled in his web of deceit and decadence and thrown into his dark world.

He calls me Angel, but wants nothing more than to stain my innocence and ruin me with pleasure. 

******

when a sweet, innocent, naive little angel mingles with the step-father from Hell. 

Vanessa does not remember what a normal life is. She is shunned by the world, has no friends, and has never dated or been kissed. She likes to blend in with the walls and keep to herself and mostly pretend she is not affected by her devilish step-father's interest in her. 

Vanessa has no idea what she really is to the Devil.

Vanessa is the Devil's step-daughter, but the Devil knows that they are destined to be so much more and he will stop at nothing to make her his.

Daddy Lucifer

Chapter Twenty- Provoking The Devil Out Of Him Part Two 


He had transformed into a monster right before my eyes and I do not think I have ever been this terrified of him. I was surprised my heart did not give away and stop beating when he leaned into me and licked the corner of my lips. 


My receptors were charged, my senses were on overdrive. The effect of every touch offered to my skin was amplified. My hand found my breast and I trapped my erect nipple between my fingers, moaning softly as I rolled it between my fingers and was rewarded with pleasure for my efforts. As I fondled with my breast and stoked my internal fire even more, I directed my hand down until my finger tips grazed the small hairs on my lips. I ran my index finger down my slit, leaving it coated in my juices. 
