𝕴𝖋 𝕴 𝖍𝖆𝖉 𝖆 π–π–Šπ–†π–—π–™ | kth |
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  • Parts 28
  • Time 1h 34m
Ongoing, First published Apr 10, 2020
Mature
A fallen angel. That's what they called her. They always thought Lucifer was a man. But she proved them wrong. Her heart as dark as a shadow, her eyes as merciless as a poaching wolf . The Satan won't apologize for the monster she is..........



No one  apologized for making her into one. 


She found pleasure in torture , she had a new man to sleep with everyday. She was the ruler of the flames, the Queen of Hell. They were terrified of her fury. She made sure they were.


Little did they know that her perfect skin buried countless scars. Little did they know Lucifer once had love. 
But HE wasn't "they" ,was he?  He longed for her. Went crazy for her. He was the one person who loved all of her. Her monsters AND her fallen angels,.....
Her lips sweeter than fruit, they got him high, higher than any wine he had ever tasted. Her touch set his heart on fire,  he knew these never ending flames belonged to her. 

But will The Satan herself ever learn to love him back...?



Or will his desperate cries for the love of his life be in vain?







(Femdom bitch. Deal with it.
Also, credit to owners of pics used, especially in the covers)
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Satan reincarnate: You're my Poetry

20 parts Ongoing Mature

Sequel of the rewritten Satan reincarnate! Angelina Levine. May of 2009 could've been one of the worst months she ever endured, burned into her memory forever. Every person, every moment.. everything replayed in her mind like a movie. Everything and everyone, but mostly him. His face, his body, the way his hands felt; it tore her apart. It had been five years, five years and still nothing from him. In the letter, he said he would be back. But when? She had waited for him, every day and every night- every minute, every second and every hour. She had gotten through college, and even written the book she dreamed of writing. However- it was mainly just a biography about what happened to her, and nobody knew. Her face was everywhere- billboards, magazines, she was famous. He was watching her- but she would never know. She was never alone when she slept, but she never realized. It hurt her. It hurt her how he took up her whole memory- and it hurt her how she remembered everything about him- but his voice. A change would happen. Angelina's agent, he quit. Nobody had seen him since he quit, and Angelina had just figured he moved away. However, while she was on a call with her manager- the line got switched. Switched to her new agent after weeks of not having one. Everything was normal, until she heard three familiar words come from the other line. "You're my poetry." (Sequel to my original, Satan Reincarnate! If you haven't read that one, I suggest you do so this book isn't confusing. This book won't be as disgusting. <3)