Warning: 18+Camelia's life was destroyed when someone forcefully took her and married her. She was tired of living at the tender age of 18. Her days were more agonizing than death. She was saved by the mafia king Lucifer Martinez. Naive, innocent Camelia began thinking of him as her hero. But was he really her hero? Or he was worse than the worst villains? Was Camelia walking into a one-way road with Lucifer? Will her story end happily or she will be just a playtoy of Lucifer?Read this story and be a part of Camelia and Lucifer's journey.View More
Thank you so much to all of you who stayed with my story. I am grateful to you. The story is completed and there wouldn't be anymore chapters. I saw many of you commenting to upload more chapters. I can't bcz the story is completed already. However, I have started two new stories on Goodnovel.One is sweet billionaire romance - 'Destined To The Billionaire Who Mended Me'and another one is a werewolf darkromance book - 'Demon Alpha's Captive Mate'. Some of you wanted me to write a werewolf book and so I am trying this.Hope you will check out my books and support me.Find me on Instagram: @JathsamMy Facebook Group: Jathryn Samuel - lostpuppyjs booksStay safe and blessed. Love You all.
EpilogueThree anda halfyears later, Camelia's POV:I met Lucifer four years ago. It wasn’t any romantic encounter.
The next day, Third Person’s POV:Camelia woke up the next day, and she felt herself wrapped in someone's arm. It felt so familiar, so intimate.She opened her eyes and found herself in Lucifer's arms. Yesterday, she passed out due to stress and couldn’t finish their conversation.Feeling disappointed, she decided to leave. But Lucifer's arm kept her caged in his chest. Camelia tried to untangle herself but couldn’t.Lucifer woke up from her continuous attempts."You woke up, preciosa? How are you feeling?" Lucifer asked as he tried to sit up."Leave me first." Camelia said. Luci
Ten hours later,Lucifer's POV:"Fuckkkkk!"My head was paining like a motherfucker.I opened my eyes and found myself on the bed.Last thing I could remember that I was drinking vodka on the floor.Who the fuck brought me on the bed?Who dared to touch me without my consent?The fucker was going to die."Are you awake? Or would you like to drink some more?"I heard my preciosa, she was sitting beside me and taunting me shaking an empty vodka bottle.I was imagining her again. I shook my head to brush off the drunken haze. I needed to piss too. I groaned, I must have drunk like a dead last night."Why aren’t you talking to me?" I heard my preciosa again. I was imagining her everywhere, every time."It's ME! I AM FUCKING REAL! SITTING HERE DAMNIT!" Sud
Third person's POV:Camelia was crying inside the hospital cabin. A few minutes after Lucifer exited, Laura entered the cabin."Camelia? Are you alright?" Laura went to her."No. I am not. Laura you know what the hardest thing is? The hardest thing is to hate the person you love so much." Camelia cried.