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Chapter 169: Are you ready?
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Captured by Satan Chapter 170: The question
We took one step into the maze, and the music stopped playing abruptly.The crowd fell silent at once.We moved through the maze in quiet anticipation until we rounded the first corner. Then, the violinist began playing again—a slow, sensual tune that wrapped around my thoughts like a wicked dance. The strings vibrated in my heart, and I knew my friends behind me were just as entranced as I was.When we reached the open field, I stopped dead in my tracks.Sam stood beneath the willow tree, his back to me.That was all I saw. The enormous crowd, the wildflowers, the fire, the snow—it all faded from my mind as soon as my eyes found him. My husband-to-be, his tense back clad in a black suit, seemed to ripple as if he felt my presence.My black veil made it a little harder to see.The violin's tune shifted, signalling that it was time for me to walk forward. The crowd turned to face me, their eyes finding me. Gasps, murmurs, and praises filled the air, and Sam tensed even more.I grasped
Captured by Satan Chapter 171: Bet
"Can you remember your first day here?" Sam asked, his hand resting on my knee, a glass of red wine in his other hand. "How could I forget?" I replied, my eyes on the brutal fight unfolding before us. Two demons, both bleeding and snarling, seemed determined to kill each other. The match was close, and the crowd around them screamed and applauded in wild excitement. It was deep into the night, but the moonlight, along with the little lights scattered throughout the garden and around the willow tree, provided enough illumination to see everything. My head buzzed with a mix of alcohol and happiness. "Remember our bet?" Sam asked, giving me a sideways glance. Of course I remembered. If I won, he’d never drink my blood again. If he won, he’d drink my blood that very night—something that ended up happening after I almost lost my life during the hunt. "You mean the one where you cheated?" I asked, tearing my eyes away from the bloody spectacle to meet his gaze."A win is a win," he repl
Captured by Satan Chapter 172: Fight
My hope of winning plummeted when my fighter's face twisted in pain. He clutched his bleeding stomach and yanked out the sword in a swift, clean motion. "Hey," Lucifer whispered suddenly from behind us. "I'm in on the bet." Sam's fighter smirked at my fighter. The distraction cost him dearly. The third fighter abruptly wrapped his rope around Sam's fighter's neck, yanking on both ends to choke him. "That's my fighter," Lucifer murmured with an excited tone, like a toddler about to receive his favorite toy. "What are you betting for?" I asked, keeping my eyes on Sam's fighter who was struggling to breathe. Sam clenched his jaw, his furious eyes locked on his demon. A strangled breath escaped Sam's fighter as he clawed at the rope. "NO!" Sam shouted, slamming his fist on the table in front of us. I took another sip of wine, savoring the burn as it went down. My fighter advanced, grabbed the bloody sword, and swung it down to decapitate Sam's fighter. With a roar, Sam's fighter
Captured by Satan Chapter 173: Slave
"I guess we have no one to blame but ourselves," Sam murmured in my ear, his eyes fixed on his brother. Lucifer was still jumping up and down, his excitement almost infectious. I raised an eyebrow. "How often does he win a bet? He looks way too happy about this.""I've never let him join before. He's... quite theatrical," Sam replied."That'll be fun when we travel to another realm," I said with a soft sigh."But first, something else," Sam whispered in my ear.I glanced over my shoulder, looking up at him. His eyes sparkled with mischief."I'm rather thirsty. Fetch me a drink," Sam ordered, the excitement clear in his voice.I huffed loudly. "It's our wedding day," I objected. "I don’t want to—""Ssh," Sam said, placing a finger against my lips. "No arguments, no fights. My slave for twenty-four hours, remember? No date or time was set.""I'm in my wedding dress," I tried again."And soon you won’t be," Sam responded, his face inches from mine. "A drink, pretty girl, now.""You truly
Captured by Satan Chapter 174: Now ride me
"Now ride me." Sam commanded. I snapped my head up, forgetting his buttons, and stared at him with wide eyes. "You can't be serious—" "I thought we agreed on no arguments," Sam cut in quickly. "You're arguing quite a lot for a slave." My mouth clamped shut. "We're in public," I said, as if he didn’t already know. "Then I suggest you do it very discreetly," Sam replied. "And light me another cigarette, dear." He opened his cigarette packet and offered it to me. "Yes, my King," I said, almost shaking my head in disbelief. I couldn’t believe I was about to do this. I snatched a cigarette from his hand, lit it with my own fingers, took a drag, and handed it back to him. As soon as he took it, I pressed my lower body fully against his. My wet underwear rubbed against him, and my hands clenched as my mind screamed at me to lift myself off and escape. This was too much. Sam placed his hand on my hip, forcing my body down. "Continue," he directed. I swayed my hips forward, riding a
Captured by Satan Chapter 175: Dance for me
Bodies pressed close as Sam pulled me against him, my mind still spinning from his behavior. "What are you doing with me?" I whispered, fitting my body against his. "Making the most of this opportunity." Sam replied, twirling me elegantly. "The opportunity to do what?" I asked. Sam yanked me back, his lips brushing my ear. "To make you as crazy as you make me." I turned my face toward him, feeling his lips graze my cheek, feather-light. "The thought of touching you whenever I want, ordering you to touch yourself, getting you undressed, and having you touch me—it’s almost too good to be true." Sam explained. "But you can do that anyway." I pointed out, sliding my hand up his torso. His skin jumped at my touch, a shiver running through him, betraying how much I affected him. "Not really. I've never had full control over you." Sam responded. I almost argued, but his words struck a chord, and I pulled him closer. "Now, dance for me." Sam ordered, desire lacing his voice. I smirke
Captured by Satan Chapter 176: The closet
Suddenly, my feet touched solid ground. I heard the clattering of brooms and mops being kicked aside as Sam roughly yanked me down. My back hit the floor just as my hips were lifted. Without hesitation, he entered me again, holding my hips in place as he pounded into me, each thrust harder and deeper than the last. I caught glimpses of the red in his eyes, glowing faintly in the darkness. It didn’t scare me like it used to. I knew his devil side was just as in love with me. He would never lose control with me—not in the dangerous way, at least. It just meant he was having the time of his life. That the sex was so good, he couldn't hold back anymore. As I exhaled another breath, his wings suddenly shot out. They were way too big for this tiny space, and they cramped in the walls, the spikes scraping the concrete like strong weapons. “Fuck.“ He hissed, looking up at the ceiling, actual ice forming above him. I melted it instantly, feeling my own energy heighten with his. I felt hi
Captured by Satan Chapter 177: Another realm
My feet hit solid ground after the nauseating ride, but for the first time, I didn't stumble. Sam held me close, but quickly released his brother. We found ourselves in a vast field atop a hill. It was night, and a large, round moon hung in the sky. The grass beneath us was slightly damp, and the cool night air brushed against my skin. But it was the castle that caught my attention first. It bore a striking resemblance to Sam’s—well, mine too, I suppose. A black Gothic structure, with towering pillars even higher than those at the castle of Wrath. A permanent swirl of dark clouds loomed overhead, occasionally lit by flashes of lightning. The castle stood below us, making it easy to overlook the expansive kingdom that lay before it. “Wow.” Lucifer breathed, echoing my thoughts. “My friend.“ I flinched at the voice behind us, spinning around and instinctively grabbing Sam's arm. Lucifer did the same. But Sam remained relaxed, shrugging off Lucifer’s grip as he stepped forward. Th
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