The Devil's Daughter (Creepypasta)

The Devil's Daughter (Creepypasta)

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(Book #1 of The Devil's Daughter series) Oh, Hey! My name is Alize (Ala-Zay). You see, I'm just like every other ordinary 17 year old girl! Well apart from the fact that I'm the devils daughter... I also live with the creepypastas! yeah even though they are killers they are really sweet. Oh and my best friend is L.J! Oh I forgot that you guys usually call him by his full name. In that case, he's Laughing Jack.
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I had this sitting in my drafts. I'll be making a new, and improved version shortly. Please enjoy. Princess, daughter of Lucifer. You run a hotel trying to see the good, and better in others only to be mocked, and looked down on, but that doesn't stop you from trying to reach, and achieve your goals. Your trusty supporters stay with you, and cheer you on, but you're not too sure about that radio demon whose always lingering around in the shadows. He keeps you on your toes to find out what his intentions are. He seems to have grown a soft spot for you in some aspects, but you're a little too dumb to realize. (INTRO) I was sitting at the bar late at night chatting it up with Husk. He seemed mellow, and calm as he listened to me, pouring me drink after drink. I was rambling on about how I haven't spoken to my parents, and how everything fell apart. My eyes were growing heavy as the sweet poison of alcohol took over. Husk noticed I was having more than I should to drink.. "Look Y/n. I think you had a little one too many." My eye twitched slightly, "The fhuck?" I looked at him slurring my words... "Excuse me?... Huks. I am more tha capable. Of drinkin' My parents fault, really. They make me sahd." I grabbed my face staring at the glass "Holy shit... Shiiittt... Wait! I need more!" I reached out to the bottle in his hand, and he slapped my hand away "Goddamn Y/n. Get a hold of yourself... You can't be doing this every night. Plus you're starting to not make any sense..." I chuckled "Everryy night?! Are you crasy?"

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