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https://www.wattpad.com/story/402094210?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=kpopstandrv

Heyy just wanted to ask why you stopped writing tainted love, the series is amazing. 
          
          Btw love you 

          
           “HAPPY DIPAWALI, MY CHAOTIC READERS!” 
          
          Hello, my adorable disasters! It’s me—Satan, your favorite Wattpad writer, part-time chaos dealer, and Lucifer’s overworked best friend. She’s out there trying to look aesthetic with diyas and incense sticks while I’m sitting here fighting glitter, sweets, and writer’s block like a true warrior. 
          
          First of all, Happy Diwali! May your diyas shine brighter than my villain’s redemption arc and your snacks last longer than my motivation while editing Chapter 43.  If you’re lighting fireworks, aim them away from your crush’s house unless you want to start a new “forbidden love during fire hazard” plotline. (Been there, done that, still grounded.)
          
          Lucifer told me to write something classy for you all… so here it is: “Spread light and positivity.” But knowing you gremlins, you’ll probably spread memes and gossip instead—and honestly? I respect that. 
          
          This Diwali, remember:
          – Light diyas, not your kitchen.
          – Burn bad vibes, not your Wi-Fi router.
          – Share sweets, not spoilers.
          – Manifest love, not deadlines (please).
          
          As for me, I’ll be with Lucifer, plotting our next emotional damage update while he judges me for eating too many laddoos. If fireworks go off at midnight, that’s not the neighbors—it’s just me blowing up another scene because my characters refused to behave.
          
          So, my dear readers, have a sparkling, snack-filled, drama-free (or drama-filled, I’m not judging) Diwali! Keep reading, keep commenting, and remember—if your life feels too quiet, I’m just one chaotic update away.
          
          With love, laughter, and mild arson,
          – Satan  (Lucifer’s caffeine-powered co-author and chief chaos officer)
          
          
          

https://www.wattpad.com/story/393914828?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=kpopstandrv

"Guys, suno suno — allow me to introduce myself. I'm Satan (yes, that Satan), Lucifer's best friend and official keeper of this phone. For too long I've been the silent witness to late-night plot twists, cringe drafts, and her dramatic typing at 2 AM. But no more. She use my phone to publish her stories.
          
          Plot twist: I’m a boy. A normal, chaotic, hopeless BL fanboy — one of the many boys Lucifer accidentally (or on purpose) turned into stan fodder. And now I’m stealing the spotlight.
          
          Don’t worry — I will still publish Lucifer’s masterpieces. I have her drafts, her secret snacks, and an unhealthy amount of dedication. But I also have my own voice, my own mess, and a few spicy stories simmering on the back burner. Expect BL, chaos, and the kind of emotional whiplash that makes your heart cozy and your brain cry.
          
          So if you’ve been following Lucifer for the drama, the angst, and the adorable villains — stick around. If you’re new: grab a chai, buckle up, and maybe hide your heart because I write feelings like a reckless driver.
          
          Follow, comment, and scream at me when I do something questionable. I’ll probably deserve it.
          — Satan (Wattpad’s newest disaster, Lucifer’s the  phone thief's best friend, and your future obsession)"
          
          

Yessss I finally found your second acc and can finally read your stories here✨ I rlly love your stories

Author do u update on this second account regularly  cause I follow ur first and second accounts,  so we don’t want to be left hanging 

Buenas noches querido Lucifer Sama gracias x la invitación a tu segundo Canal, vamos a seguir disfrutando d maravillosas historias yaoi, pasando momentos agradables, felices, a veces sufriendo, con bronca, inmersos en esas fantásticas historias.