All Chapters of Captured by Satan: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

"What an asshole." Adrian muttered with an irritated sigh. "What if she dies? Guirita?" I asked out of genuine interest. Adrian looked at me over his shoulder and raised one eyebrow. "You can't be serious. The Queen of Wrath, dead? Can you imagine the turmoil that would cause in the realm?" He replied as we walked through the garden to a nearby building which I had never noticed before. The black stones seemed to absorb all the light from the bright moon. I refused to look at the moon, which would look completely full by this point. I had no idea how much time we had left. "But she's not queen, right? She's just Sam's wife." I probed. Adrian stopped walking and turned around to face me. "Whoever murders her, no matter how much everyone despises her, will be branded as a traitor." Adrian sternly warned. "If you touch her, Fay," Adrian carefully said whilst looking around, "You will not survive. Sammi won't be able to protect you. That is why he's so careful with the two of you. I

"Execute everybody in the dungeons. Leave the two dark ones in the corner alive." Samael ordered the guards as we exited the dungeons.My own two guards immediately jumped to attention and followed us swiftly."Why? Why are you butchering everybody?" I asked when I thought about the dozens of demons, dark ones and humans in their cells. Some of them might be innocent."They know too much." Sammi replied as he walked through his castle at an inhuman speed. "I'm not taking any risks. Plus, some saw me kiss- interacting with my Fay."He quickly swallowed the forbidden word and continued walking as if he hadn't said anything. Demons around us were drunk and dancing, and I couldn't help but envy them a little. I missed having a glass of wine. 'You get so much in return,' everyone always said to me. Sure, but that didn't make me want a glass of wine any less."The queen." Whispered some around me.I felt anything but a queen.I felt chunky, and couldn't even walk normally. I couldn't eat an

Guirita?!Guirita was going to take my place? Willingly?!"It's almost full moon. We have to hurry." Adrian announced loudly.I stared at the woman plastered to Sam's side with wide eyes. What was happening?"My King. My Queen." Shea loudly said as she fell to her knees. The two in question both looked at Shea, and I saw Guirita's eyes widen in surprise. "You? You are going to do it?" She asked with a frown. "Yes, my Queen." Shea solemnly said with her head still down.Sam walked forward and signalled to Shea to get up and walk over to him. "You better do the best fucking job you've ever done, Shea." Sam snapped at her in a warning tone.Shea rose to her feet in an instant. "Yes, my King."Elle eyed her with hatred. She slowly walked over with her head held high, and kept her eyes on the woman who once stole her body for our ex-friend to take place in.God, what a crazy life I had now. I used to worry about grades and missing a good party. Now... Now, my life was slightly different."

My body jumped up at the sound of my name from his mouth. I almost stepped forward, but Sam clasped my wrist and pulled me next to him. Adrian respectfully retreated, and flung an arm around Elle to drag her back behind him. The way he looked at Guirita with his hand extended, his dark eyes full of promises, was almost enough for me to reveal what was going on here. But instead, I grabbed Sam's arm and looked away from the King of the Sea towards my own King. Sam kept his furious glare aimed at the demon in front of us, but I melted at the sight of it. Furious Sam was incredibly sexy. I had a feeling that from now on, furious Sam would always be a turn-on for me. Sam noticed my stare, and squeezed my wrist once, but maintained his steely stare ahead. "Fay." The King again called, "We have made a deal. It's time for you to fulfil your part." Guirita hesitantly stepped forward. She finally let go of my arm, and I glanced at the woman wearing my face. I looked nervous and angry, lik

"Good luck with that." I snapped back, my arousal flushed down the drain. "Don't touch yourself thinking about me. I'll know when you do." Sam warned before I could turn around. "If you touch yourself, I'll take that as a yes." I stormed away with steam coming from my ears before I did something really stupid. Like hit him. Or kiss him. I forced my body to fight off the wave of confusing, extreme emotions and breathed in deep. Arousal, anger, desire, shock, lust, disbelief, and fury all raced through me simultaneously, turning me into a bundle of volatile emotions. Maybe yoga would help calm me down. Maybe driving my knife through someone, like the demon still lingering by the water, was a better idea. I almost turned around to do just that. But then I realised he would just be turned on by that, and continued walking. And then I really turned around because that was my mission. To turn him on and get him to stop being ridiculous. A knife would be the perfect thing. I turned a