Loving Lucifer's Daughter

Loving Lucifer's Daughter

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CONTENT WARNING: Violence, BDSM, Spanking Luella Morningstar, daughter of the one, the only Lucifer, left hell to find herself, to find out who she is rather than just living in her dad's shadow. Whilst working as Lucifer's little assassin topside, Luella encounters tall, dark and mysterious - vampire Sebastian. The problem? They're immediately attracted to each other. The bigger problem? They're hunting the same demon. Can they stop the immediate attraction between them from causing problems? The truthful answer - no. They get closer and closer - exploring Luella's world, their bodies, desires and worst fears - together. After all, Hell is built in violence and sex.

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Prologue

I burst through the ornate doors of the throne room, my fury propelling me forward like a meteor hurtling towards Earth. The familiar scent of brimstone and expensive cologne hit my nostrils, but I was too pissed to savour it. My father, Lucifer fucking Morningstar himself, lounged on his obsidian throne like some kind of infernal playboy. His perfect eyebrows arched as I stormed towards him, my hands clenched into fists at my sides."Well, well. To what do I owe this dramatic entrance, my dear?" His smooth voice dripped with amusement. God, I wanted to slap that smirk right off his chiselled face."Cut the crap, Dad," I snarled, coming to a halt at the base of the dais. "I'm done with your bullshit."He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, fixing me with those piercing eyes that had charmed countless souls. "My, such language. What's got you in such a tizzy, Luella?"I took a deep breath, trying to calm the inferno raging inside me. It didn't work. "I can't do this anymore," I said,

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38 Chapters
Prologue
I burst through the ornate doors of the throne room, my fury propelling me forward like a meteor hurtling towards Earth. The familiar scent of brimstone and expensive cologne hit my nostrils, but I was too pissed to savour it. My father, Lucifer fucking Morningstar himself, lounged on his obsidian throne like some kind of infernal playboy. His perfect eyebrows arched as I stormed towards him, my hands clenched into fists at my sides."Well, well. To what do I owe this dramatic entrance, my dear?" His smooth voice dripped with amusement. God, I wanted to slap that smirk right off his chiselled face."Cut the crap, Dad," I snarled, coming to a halt at the base of the dais. "I'm done with your bullshit."He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, fixing me with those piercing eyes that had charmed countless souls. "My, such language. What's got you in such a tizzy, Luella?"I took a deep breath, trying to calm the inferno raging inside me. It didn't work. "I can't do this anymore," I said,
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Part One
Years later…I adjusted my position on the rough concrete of the rooftop, the cool night air kissing my bare shoulders. My sniper rifle, an old friend at this point, was locked and loaded, its scope trained on the dingy apartment window across the street. "Come on, you bastard," I muttered, finger twitching near the trigger. "I've got places to be."The irony wasn't lost on me. Here I was, heir to the throne of Hell, crouched on a mortal rooftop like some common assassin. But hey, a girl's gotta have hobbies, right?I shifted slightly, my black dress riding up my thighs. Normally, I wouldn't give two shits about getting a little blood splatter on my clothes. Hell, back home, it was practically a fashion statement. But tonight was different. Tonight, I had a date.My mind wandered to the bar where I'd be meeting Elias in less than an hour. Would he notice if I showed up smelling like gunpowder and brimstone? Probably. Shifters have an unfortunately good sense of smell.A flicker of mo
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Part Two
As the wings arrived, their spicy aroma hit me like a punch to the gut. Delicious. I grabbed one, biting in without hesitation. The heat exploded on my tongue, a familiar warmth that reminded me of home. Elias, on the other hand, was putting on quite the show. His face contorted in a series of increasingly amusing expressions as he fought against the sauce's intensity. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his eyes watered.I couldn't help but laugh. "Too much for you, big guy?"He coughed, reaching for his drink. "Jesus Christ, what is this, lava?" "Aw, come on," I teased, licking sauce off my fingers. "It's not that bad. Maybe you're just out of practice."Elias glared at me, but there was no real heat behind it. Well, except for the kind turning his face an alarming shade of red. "How are you not dying right now?"I shrugged, grabbing another wing. "What can I say? I like it hot."As Elias struggled through the plate, I found myself oddly charmed by his determination. There was somet
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Part Three
I blinked awake, sunlight streaming through the gauzy hotel curtains. The bed beside me was empty, but still warm from Elias's body. Good. I didn't do morning-after small talk.I chucked some clothes on, before sitting down with a coffee.Grabbing my laptop, I dialled up dear old dad. His face filled the screen, all sharp angles and devilish charm."Luella, darling. To what do I owe the pleasure?" I rolled my eyes. "Can't a girl call her father without an ulterior motive?"He raised an eyebrow. "Not when that girl is you, my dear.""Fair enough," I conceded. "Just wanted to let you know I took care of that runaway demon. He won't be causing any more trouble."Dad's eyes lit up with pride. "Excellent work. I knew I could count on you. How did you dispatch him?"I was about to answer when a loud knock echoed through the room. "Hold that thought," I told Dad. Rookie mistake.I padded to the door, yanking it open to find Elias standing there, looking sheepish."Hey," he said, rubbing the
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Part Four
The espresso machine hissed and gurgled, punctuating the low hum of chatter in the dimly lit café. I sipped my third double shot, eyes fixed on the demon across the street. Azazel Thorne, the sly bastard, strolled along the neon-drenched strip of Eclipse City like he didn't have a care in the world.I snorted. If he only knew.My fingers twitched, itching to wrap around his throat. But no, I had to play this smart. Daddy dearest wanted this one taken care of quietly, and I'd be damned if I let my temper fuck up a job.A whiff of something delicious hit my nose – crisp pine and dark chocolate, with an underlying hint of danger. Vampire. My eyes narrowed as I scanned the room, landing on a tall, devastatingly handsome creature leaning against the far wall. His gaze was fixed on Azazel too."Well, shit," I muttered. "Looks like I've got competition."The vampire's eyes suddenly locked with mine, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. I raised an eyebrow, refusing to look away. Two
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Part Five
Azazel slumped against the steering wheel, unconscious. I grabbed the wheel, guiding the still-moving car to a smooth stop. My heart raced, adrenaline coursing through my veins. This was the part of the job I lived for.I reached for Azazel's limp arm, ready to pyroport us both to my safehouse. But as I began to focus my energy, a cool hand gripped my shoulder."Fuck," I hissed, realizing Sebastian had followed me. Before I could shake him off, the world blurred around us.We crashed onto the cold concrete floor of my basement, a tangle of limbs and curses. Sebastian's body pressed against mine, his unnecessary breath hot on my neck."Get. Off. Me," I growled, shoving him away. He rolled to his feet with infuriating grace, straightening his jacket. "My apologies," he said, not sounding sorry at all. "I couldn't resist tagging along."I glared at him, torn between admiration for his audacity and fury at his interference. "This isn't a goddamn field trip," I snapped, leaving Azazel in
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Part Six
I froze. How the hell did he know my name?I growled, my eyes flashing with hellfire. "How the hell do you know who I am?"Sebastian's lips curled into a smirk, revealing the tips of his fangs. "Oh, sweetheart. Everyone knows the name of Lucifer's heir and who she is."My hand shot out, gripping his throat. The silver blade in my other hand pressed against his jugular. "Bullshit," I hissed. "I've kept a low profile."He didn't even flinch, just raised an eyebrow. "Have you now? The assassin princess, leaving a trail of dead demons in her wake? You're not exactly subtle, darling.""Who sent you?" I demanded, tightening my grip.Sebastian's eyes danced with amusement. "No one sent me. I came of my own accord. You're... intriguing."I snorted. "Right. And I'm the Virgin Mary.""Your reputation precedes you," he purred, somehow managing to sound seductive even with a blade at his throat. "I wanted to see if the rumours were true."I narrowed my eyes, searching his face for any sign of dec
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Part Seven
I closed my eyes, trying to catch Azazel's scent, but there was nothing. Just the lingering smell of sulphur and something... off. Something I couldn't quite place. "Dammit!" I slammed my fist into the wall, leaving a small crater. Sebastian approached cautiously. "We'll find him," he said, his voice low and determined. I laughed bitterly. "We? There is no 'we,' Count Chocula." "Fuck," I muttered again, running a hand through my hair. "I need a drink." I stormed out of the basement, taking the stairs two at a time. Sebastian's footsteps echoed behind me, but I didn't slow down. My mind raced, trying to figure out where Azazel might have gone. "Luella, wait," Sebastian called out as we reached the main floor. I spun around, eyes blazing. "Wait for what? Every second we waste, that slimy bastard gets further away." Sebastian held up his hands placatingly. "I understand, but we need a plan. You can't just…" "Watch me," I snarled, cutting him off. I closed my eyes, focusing on t
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Part Eight
I smirked, already planning my next move. The abandoned district was a maze of crumbling buildings and forgotten alleys. Perfect for a rat like Azazel to hide."Time to go hunting," I muttered, striding towards the exit. The crowd parted once more, and I felt a surge of anticipation. This game of cat and mouse was about to get interesting. I stalked through the winding streets of Eclipse City, my senses on high alert. The scent of decay and forgotten magic hung heavy in the air, but there was no trace of Azazel's distinct sulfuric stench. Damn it.My frustration built with each empty alley and abandoned building. I was about to pyroport to a different section of the district when a familiar, intoxicating aroma hit me. Vampire."Fuck me," I growled, whirling around to find Sebastian leaning casually against a crumbling brick wall."Is that an invitation, little Morningstar?" he purred, his dark eyes glimmering with amusement.I rolled my eyes, fighting the unwelcome surge of attractio
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Part Nine
"Hey, Daddy dearest. What's shaking in the pits of Hell?""Lulu, my little hellspawn!" Dad's voice boomed through the speaker. "How's the hunt going? Caught our slippery friend yet?"I shot Sebastian a warning glare as I replied, "Still on the trail. He's as much of a slimy shithead as ever."Dad's laughter echoed, rich and dark. "That's my girl. Always did have a way with words."I chewed my lip, debating whether to bring up the vampire situation. Fuck it. "So, quick question. Did you know the vamps want a piece of Azazel too?"There was a pause. "No," Dad said slowly. "That's... interesting. Why?"I eyed Sebastian, who was listening intently. "Apparently, our boy's been dabbling in some vampire blood trade. Selling it on the black market.""Well, well," Dad mused. "Looks like our little traitor's been busier than we thought. This complicates things.""Yeah, no shit," I muttered, running a hand through my hair. "I’ll let you deal with the council."Dad chuckled. "You give me the best
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