Demon | Slave | Possessive | Steamy | Stockholm syndrome Fay has been captured by Satan, the ruthless demon king infamous for his torturous ways. He thrives on pain, war, and domination, and has finally found a human he desires to make his sex slave. However, Fay is unlike any human the demon realm has encountered. No man can break her spirit or bend her to his will. Even when Satan unleashes his dark powers to force her submission, Fay stands defiant. Intrigued by her resilience, Satan becomes obsessed with the one being who dares to oppose him. This is a story of fire and ice, where two powerful forces collide. As Fay and Satan discover a mutual pleasure in pain and biting, their relationship takes a twisted turn. Amidst this dangerous game, Satan's wife looms in the background, and the Envy war rages on, threatening everything. Can Satan keep Fay safe from his own world? Obsession is a very, very dangerous thing... Note: It is recommended to read "Captured by the Demon King" first for a richer experience. The first page of this book provides a brief overview of that book (beware of spoilers!). While this book is a sequel, it can also be read as a standalone novel.
View MoreMy stomach lurched the moment we hurtled through space and time. I pressed my lips together tightly, fingers digging into Adrian's arm, bracing for the inevitable crash. Just as I was about to scream, my feet hit solid ground again. I stumbled forward, face-planting clumsily onto the carpet of our dorm. "HAHAHAHAHA!" Dante and Reggie were on the couch, bursting into laughter at the sight of me sprawled out with my hair in my face and my ass in the air. "Had enough drinks, Bambi?" Reggie teased as he walked over with his hand stretched out. Before he could reach me, Adrian grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to my feet. "Careful, Reggie," Adrian warned seriously. "He'll know if you've touched her." "Alright, man. Heard it loud and clear." Reggie responded, raising his hands in the air as surrender. Adrian sighed and turned to Elle for their goodbyes. I left them to it and wandered over to the table. It was laden with shots, two large pizzas, and a variety of desserts from our fav
"A bachelor's party?" Sam asked with genuine confusion. "What happens at a bachelor's party?" "Not really any of your concern." Elle replied as she expertly applied my makeup. Elyse, finishing the last touches on my straightened hair, brushed through it softly with her fingers, ignoring the conversation around her. "Adrian." Sam said sharply. "What happens at a bachelor's party? And why in the human realm?!" I stayed silent, sharing a secret smile with my friends. My lips, stained red, perfectly matched my black dress adorned with small rubies around my neck. Eleanor slept in my arms, her cheek resting against my arm, her breathing slow and steady. "You don't want to know, Sammi." Adrian said from where he was leaning against the door. "Yes, I do. Tell me." Sam demanded, a dangerous tone to his voice. Adrian sighed and shook his head at us. "It's a human thing. A party to celebrate single life before marriage." "But Fay is not single." Sam shot back, clearly agitated. "Yes, but w
He took my breath away, and I stared at him in complete shock and awe. A gentle hand on my back pushed me forward. Without looking behind me, I took a hesitant step. I had seen Sam in many states, but I had never, ever seen him nervous. He regarded me with wringing hands, a flash of uncertainty in his eyes. I walked toward him in a complete trance, slow and steady. "Fay." He said when I reached him, his voice gentle yet a tad nervous. My heart started beating in my throat. "My beautiful human." He continued. I couldn't respond. I just stared at him with wide eyes. "Never did I think that I would find my equal partner. Someone worthy of wearing the crown of Wrath. Someone I would be proud to call my Queen." Sam said, his gaze fixed at me, some of his nerves leaving him. The rest of the world fell away. "I have loved you since the moment you appeared in front of me. I have wanted you even earlier than that. I have needed you my entire life." He took a step closer, his voice lo
Someone was calling my name. "Shut up." I grumbled in my pillow. "You will never change, will you?" A familiar voice grinned from somewhere far away. "Come on, it's time for a pamper day!" A hand smacked my shoulder, and I finally woke up. Elle's laughing face hovered over me, and she held a big strawberry in her hand. I frowned, but before I could speak, she stuffed the fruit into my mouth. "Breakfast!" She announced happily as I tried to say something, causing juices to run down my chin. The flavour of the strawberry was rich and juicy, and I immediately sat up looking for more, not caring about my physical state. I was ravenous. A plate filled with fruit sat on my nightstand. I grabbed a handful of strawberries, melon, and mango, stuffing my mouth before Elle could steal any. "Good morning to you too." Elle grinned softly. "Sorry." I managed to choke out, cheeks pink with embarrassment. I threw my arms around my best friend, pulling her onto my bed. "Where's Eleanor?" I as
The fire disappeared in an instant. Darkness and silence descended around us. "Sam." I managed to croak out. He didn't speak. Through his mask, he gazed at me, and a different kind of heat surged through my body. A tense silence settled between us, heavy with anticipation. He wore fire resistant clothes. That's why every inch of him was covered. That's why he wore a mask. But I couldn't shake the intense feeling of desire as I regarded him in front of me. "Hands on your back." He ordered in a low, commanding voice. That low, evil voice coiled around my brain. Gods, if he had told me to set myself on fire, I would've. Being the good girl that I was, I slowly moved my hands behind my back and clasped them together. He walked forward, and my heart shot to my throat as I was plastered to the ground. With military precision, Sam approached. His army attire accentuated his form perfectly. When he stood before me, his gloved hand traced my bare hip. "That's one good little firebreat
I groaned awake, feeling sticks poking my back. A wet leaf clung to my cheek, and I swatted it off quickly. Loose, dry sand covered my naked legs as I slowly rose, trying to comprehend where I was. I blinked several times. I was still in my black, silky top that barely covered my thighs. I wasn't wearing any underwear, and cold air made my nipples harden. Surrounded by trees, the pitch-black midnight sky offered no light, not even from the moon. Placing my bare feet on the soil, I frowned. What the fuck? Where was I? How did I get here? Nothing surfaced when I tried to remember what could've happened. Sam had been trying to scare me for hours until I nearly set fire to the willow tree. Finally relenting, he let me rest for the first time in over a week. I had a shower, changed into this top, and fell asleep in Sam's bed. Had someone gotten in? Concentrating, I sharpened my vision and shook off the sleep. It was cold, but I didn't mind as I warmed my own skin. What happened to
"Again." The order came. With an exhausted puff, I tried to think of a fire again. I tried to imagine the flames roaring, the colours changing, the heat of it. The unmistakable crackling of fire filled my head. I might have been better at it if not for the icy stare of a demon king piercing through me. I opened my hands as instructed and tried to generate heat at my fingertips. "You're not focusing. Concentrate." Burta barked. "Maybe because you're distracting me." I snapped back. Lately, I'd been a ray of sunshine. Between brutal fight training and early elemental sessions with Burta, I had little reason to smile. Sam had decided that I should be given training to control my fire next to my abusive training from Nija, as he saw no progress with my fire in combat. He watched every minute of every single training. His presence grated on my nerves more each day. "Your thoughts are drifting, flower." Sam commented from the sideline. My eyes snapped open. "Don't you hav
"I don't want to hurt you." I said as I evaded Nija's attack. "You're not going to hurt me." She replied swiftly, striking out with her leg again. My eyes automatically flicked over to Sam, who stood at the edge of the battlefield, his arms crossed. His tightly fitted shirt did nothing to hide his muscles, and his expression did nothing to hide his frustration and impatience. But it wasn't his body I noticed first. His cheek, which still bore a burn mark, stood out against his skin. It hadn't healed like all of his other injuries. The kingdom had been in shock when they saw the wound, but Sam had silenced every question and remark with a single look. "You're not going to hurt her, flower." Sam remarked from the side. "Nija is from Wrath, so she can handle it, anyway." Sam's arms tightened. "Aren't you, Nija?" I winced and missed my step, colliding with Nija's fist aimed at my head. She hit my shoulder with more impact than I expected, and I stumbled back. "Exactly." Nija
Our walk into the forest was slow and nerve-wracking. I felt Sam's change in body language the second we passed Adrian's kingdom border. His eyes turned to steel, scanning the area for any threats. Sam suddenly pulled me to a standstill. "Can you let me know what's bothering you? Why are you not speaking your mind?" "Nothing is bothering me." I lied. His eyes darkened. "I asked you a question, and I want to know the answer to it." I added. "I don't know how to answer it." Sam said, his grip on my upper arm tightening. "It's a simple yes or no question." I shot back. "But if I say yes, and you say no, will your head keep spiralling?" Sam said, his grip becoming slightly painful. "Will you already make up your mind to leave me, based on one question?" He added, his face coming closer to mine. My brows furrowed. "Just answer the question." Sam's jaw clenched. His hard eyes searched mine for a moment. The sound of his shirt ripping was the only warning I had before his wi
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