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Married To The Devil's Son

Married To The Devil's Son

Author: Emi Briggs
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Chapter 1 One

Word Count: 1333    |    Released on: 03/03/2024

rk hoodie, dark pants and shoes and the car's parked right outside the store. Max decided to get some stuff because I couldn't walk in there dres

it's a bit cliche actually. I'm running from my parents, why? Because they're a bunch of psychopathic Satan worshipers

family of Satanists and when I turn eighteen I have to get married to the de

not religious and I did not choose to be born into this world. So yes,

hat my eyes should be on Lucifer and Lucifer only. Every time I fantasize about getting married I should think of getting married

pt my relationship

always end up either grimacing or vomiting. Turns out Lucifer doesn't have h

ting married to him. I love Max that's why we decided to run away together while everyone was distra

our complex so he didn't hesitate when I told him we should run away. He chose to run away with me because he loves me. He also chose to do it because he wants to save me from t

, they'd look at me like I was crazy and would call me a witch. Well, technically I am but I d

but my parents chose to make a deal with the devil

l bully is blind because of me. At the time I thought she deserved it but as I grew older I realized s

included. I know that they love me and they want what's best for me, but marrying me off to the devil is not it. I know the devil will take their souls if th

carrying a lot of stuff in his hands and headed toward the car. Somethi

and I head toward him to help. I pick u

ed," I say to him.

time he calls me that. But our couple's name is M&M because the first initial of o

ashing soap, food... everything we need. I still can't believe we're do

ded to th

est black guy in our school. I think he was the first hot black guy in that school. He was m

ver knew him. I still can't believe his mom gave him his blessing to run away wi

eries in the back seat. He begins to breathe i

hing?" I ask hi

need, f

he forgets his problems every time he looks at me. My face is like a drug to him. I love looking at him as wel

eally doi

for you a thousand times in a heartbeat." Yes, this man definit

blend well with my full lips. I love that he loves kissing me and I love that he loves me and I love him too. Every ti

makes us flinch we stop kis

A! DON'T MAKE

ANT WHAT'S BEST FOR

t. My parents.

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