Satan's Embrace

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The First Lover

|Y/N POV|

I walk into the largest library I've ever seen before. The environment was so calm and inviting. I could feel the adrenaline corse through my veins. I loved to read.

"Excited much?" Said Satan.

I nodded my head, "You have no idea!"

"Go find something you're interested in reading. And we can meet back here. I'll take you to my secret spot." He smiled and waved me off.

I quickly walk away from Satan and follow the signs to the romantic novel section. I giggle to myself. I'm way to excited.

I cant help but wonder what romantic novels in Devildom are like! Probably super passionate. Probably super graphic. Hehe.

I felt myself drooling.

I was looking through the isles of books, and stop in my tracks when one catches my eye.

"The Human Queen" By Vinice Victoria.

I wonder what this is about? I grab the book from the shelf and read the first page.

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Chapter One


Esmerelda was a young, sweet, niavie girl. She fell for all the trickery played against her. She wanted to befriend everyone she met. She wanted to be kind to all. She believed everyone deserve to be loved.

One particular day the rain came down heavy and the thunder roared across the sky. From the distance she could see the lighting.

In an instant the glass from the window shattered and a man lay across her floor. Blood splatter on her wooden floors, her bed sheets and curtains.

He tried his hardest to lift himself from the floor. His arms shaking. And he fell to the floor once more.

She could see he was wounded in his back. His shirt drenched with his blood.

"Hello?" She said softly.

With no response in return to her greeting she stepped off her bed and crouched over to see if the man was alright.

It was obvious Esmerelda was oblivious to the situation. Not processing that this man has fallen from the sky into her bed room.

She placed her tender hands on his shoulder. "Sir are you okay?"

His head looked up at her and she gasped. He eyes red. His hair drapping in his face. He had goat like horns coming from the top of his head. And his smile was devilish.

She kept her composure, "Are you okay?" She asked once more.

"Are you Esmerelda?" His voice deep but smooth.

Her legs got goose bumps. She was aroused. She nodded her head, answering his question.

He rose from his arms to his knees. He reached his hand out before her face. His skin hot to the touch. Her cheeks flushed as his face grew closer to hers.

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