"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. 

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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 Two- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part Seven 


And something tells me that that encounter is only the first of many to come, that it will continue to hunt me down until it finds me. I am just praying, oh I hope that creature was not the figure I saw looming in the darkness of my room last night or lord knows I would lose my shit. 


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"I don't know miss, I cannot answer that." Varto's reponse deplummed me of the bodacious spirit I worked so hard to manifest. 


In that moment, my mind left the gutter and reared some questions which have been plaguing me for years and I turned to Varto to end my agony. 


"You have known my father for a long time, so maybe you can tell me a few things about him I have been asking myself..." His eyes were immediately slathered with reluctance and he pressed his lips together, enunciating his next words slowly. 
