"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 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 Thirty - The Devil She Doesn't Know Part Five 


I did not know what it was, but it was in pursuit and that was more than enough reason for me to scream for help hysterically and increase my pace. 


I will not say that I regard my mother to be the wisest person I know, but she was extremely right about one thing; the Devil you do not know, is far worse than the Devil you know. 


"Okay, look, I am sorry, I just thought-" 


"Shut the fuck up bitch!" Lark hissed, silencing Jon as he attempted to speak. "Let Kerv handle this one, Jon." 


Imagine if I die here tonight, all because of my stupidity, all because I decided to be a rebel. The urge to busrt into tears was unbearable, but I endeavoured to repress the tears. 


"Where are they?" Kerv directed the perplexing question at me. 


"Who?" My confusion could not be missed, but my response vexed him even more. 


Chapter Thirty- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part Five