LUCIFER (ON HOLD)
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Have you ever wondered what it feels like to be in love with the devil himself?
As dark and handsome as he was, Tyler was ruthless, insensitive and heartless..
Beautiful and sweet Lucinda found herself hopelessly lost in the spell of his love. His demeanor and aura attracted her to him like a magnet and she went tumbling down deep into his web...
So much so that,she sacrificed her all,including her life and existence..
Lucifer was his name,
Pain his satisfaction and
Love his antidote.
She was his cure,his antidote and he was her doom....
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