"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 Two- Things Get Stranger- An Inexplicable Nightmare 


"You cannot run away forever," another one hissed, sounding just as evil as the first male, "we are waiting for you, beautiful, just come home, don't let us be the ones to bring you back where you belong." 


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Closing the door behind me, I let out a long puff of air, feeling like I was drawing in my first draft of air after holding my breath for too long. I could finally breathe, but my heart was still pacing abnormally. When I reached my room and sat on my bed, it dawned on me like a bucket of ice cold water: I had witnessed the impossible, a supernatural phenomenon unfolded right before my eyes. My mother is married to a Beast, not a human being, and I do not think she knows it. 
