mommy dearest

mommy dearest

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Have you ever heard of Lucifer having love in his heart or a heart at all? no? well he had kids and a wife but there was never a truth to what people read or hear ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ this is the story about the kids of the devil him self and about there mother ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ gabby when me and my brother were little our father told us we were special only we didn't know how special until our mother told god we were an abomination of the angel species ~~~~~~~~~~ Ralph I love my family expectantly my twin what I don't love is our bitch of a mother and most people make it out to be our father who is the the bad guy but what they don't now is that was our mother not father
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The devil always collects. And, so does his son. DRAKE Most guys like their dads. Most guys aren't the son of the literal devil. When Daddy Dearest tells me its unseemly for the last living son of the Lord of Hell to be unmarried, I hate to think who he has in mind. Until, I remember I'm technically already married. Yeah, she's human, and I was all of eight at the time. But, still counts. Now I just need to get my wife to Hell for a meet and greet with Pops and send her back home. Except, our marriage won't technically be legit until it's consummated. And I don't kno that I want to send her home... WREN Most girls live normal lives. Most girls aren't married to the devil's son. There is something weirdly familiar about the new guy next door, but I can't place it. Then a weird little demon thing turns up in my room to tell me a prince of Hell wishes for an audience with me. Oh, yeah. And apparently - while I'm not even eighteen yet - he's my husband? So, I find myself stuck in Hell with a husband. And I guess I don't hate it as much as I thought I would. There's always something going on and things to discover. And soon, I don't know that I want to go home. Please be aware that this story uses Australian English spelling and syntax. Not recommended for younger readers due to mature content.

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