Daddy Lucifer
too long, I might die
u in his office." Cecilia, one of the ma
eartbeat already pacing irregularly at the
ife
fat
The lavishness of the Monalèz mansion doesn't incite awe from me anymore, this
er the luster of these diamo
nly seven. I didn't particularly like Thanos Monalèz, but I wasn't fussy and opinionated at that age. My mot
ell be made o
Monalèz household are very odd, but I nev
nd most entru
ive of us, me, daddy, mother and my two sisters
ce kempt, to iron his clothes
on his body, head to toe and I know
time he's there, watching silently like an adept predator s
ity conceiving ways to elude his
l's office, adjusting the straps of my silk ni
c voice had a tinge of f
cking eyes with the Devil far longer than my lungs could bear. Still, I desperate
something lurking in those dead eyes, they ha
l knows y
g in place like a statue. My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his tri
oco." The depth of his voic
is bloomi
d so ruthlessly cut at the
ot very pleased with me, but then ag
and presented him with the glass while bein
over my skin, setting me ablaze as
vely lowered my head, glazing at my to
facing his. His tone was the most lenient a
e most beautiful creation, crafted to perfection, for he was meant to be an Ange
slightly pink lips were the most inflexible, he rarely ever smiled or showed his pearly white, perfect set of teeth. Yet those lips which have uttered the last words of plenty, invited gazes from women in their thousands. Including me. His hair flowed to just above his shoulders and was as dark as h
a beautiful man sheltere
rds, but his eyes expressed all
gaze, pleading him with my ey
girl?" My father's darkening eyes bore deeper into mine, a
bodyg
after I begged Varto to keep my
kind of person you have to
eks flushed, my heart
o embar
tly, I knew he was angry -which only increased my fright. "I also heard that you were
nesty and confessed my sins, despite my inner
ond to remind me
person in this ma
ing behind the chair I was seated on.I focused my gaze ahead, n
lips when my father's fingers brushed against my exposed collarbone, before he le
I've dreaded hear
breath grazing my neck stealing at my own brea
se, the Lord of Bervon, the Lord of
ce, his emotions were heavily encrypted. He was cool, calm an
ble, "No.." I liked Jon very much, b
I was his
Lucifer
ough my hair, "because I'll kill anyone who tries to steal my princ
what he wanted to hear. "Vies
eturned to his throne, but
t again as he patted his thigh
sleeves of his black jacket and shirt, "bend
n
asily strode
before him and surrendered myself to him. With utmost ease, he
hat was
w it a
ce I last received the ju
ing forward t
as he peeled the night dress f
th anticipation as he opened one of the
never see that
m him and awaited
too long, i might di
I couldn't help but squirm as his fingers slipped under my l
again, because the Devil does not f