The Devil's Bride | ✔

The Devil's Bride | ✔

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I knew I was dancing with the devil, To the rhythm of a song, that put our bodies in sync. I know the devil is evil, But when our hands touch, we go soft. That's the power of music. I calm the flames in his eyes, the eyes, they never lie. Lilith herself, an Eve for satan. He calms the flames in my eyes, the eyes, they never lie. Satan himself, as innocent as the very first Adam. Two souls both capable of making each other bleed. With one truth hidden in the rhythm of our heartbeats Outcasts bound to be lovers. We both have a secret, each other. "You'll quiver and shake and whisper my name like a fervent prayer." - The Devil This is a short story. It is written in the dark genre and contains sensitive topics such as violence, murder, and mention of human sacrifice. It also contains explicit sexual content recommended only for 18+ This is an original work of fiction and all rights belong to me.
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Her voice came out grainy. "I'm tired of being the devil's whip." She ground her teeth together. "I'm tired of killing for evil. I saw you the other night and it made me feel something I'd never felt before. The want to protect you." She looked down at her feet, her expression unfamiliar. "I've been a monster for five hundred years." She looked at me. "And when I saw you, I saw good. I saw purity." - "And what did my angel think about?" She growled. I could feel her breath in my ear. The possessiveness that clouded her burrowed into me. She bit my ear again and I sighed in pleasure. "Tell me," she demanded. "I thought about you," I admitted. My core began to throb. "And was it good?" She moved her lips down to my neck, biting the artery that beat rapidly. I swallowed. "No one has ever made me feel like you do." My voice came out husky. I couldn't take much more of this. - Camael never asked to be saved by a demon. She didn't even know that demons could be saviors. Her purpose was to do the right thing, even when it felt so wrong. Lirathis has killed her entire life. She was the Devil's whip and knew nothing except pain and destruction. Void of any emotion. Until she met Camael. Something is changing between them. Pulling them together. Wrenching them from the lives they knew. Chemistry had its own magic.

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