The Devil's Student Mate

Sir Lucifer     "It's hard to concentrate in his class, he makes my panties wet."   Book Two of the Supernatural Romance Series, along Book One; The Demon king's Virgin Bride and Book Three; A Royal Surrogate For The Demon Prince( coming out soon) and Book Four; Call Of The Night ( coming out soon).   "It's more than just Physics, it's physical."       Mabel can't quite explain the strangeness taking control of her life, or why she can't stop having deeply e.r.o.t.i.c daydreams about her unbelievably hot new Physics teacher. Especially during his class.   No, getting stuck with the mysterious, gorgeous god of a man they called Lucius Steed in a dark closet, at a family friend's party, wasn't the worst thing to ever happen to her: finding out that her teacher was actually Lucifer himself and that the handsome Devil has claimed her as his since she was ten, was.   Lucifer has waited eight long years for his mate, keeping a very watchful eye on her all those years. On Mabel's eighteenth birthday Lucifer plans to finally mark her and make her his for eternity, but loving the Devil isn't easy and Lucifer's darling is very faithful to her boyfriend.                            ~¤~¤~¤~¤~   Under the cloak of darkness, Lucifer stood, staring at his sleeping angel. Her beauty was captivating and she was his and only his. His fingers stroked her smooth cheek lightly and her eyes fluttered open, staring directly into his chilling, glowing red orbs.   With a breathless gasp, Mabel leapt to the other side of the bed, struck by a bolt of fear. The lights flickered on as Lucifer stalked closer and Mabel receded when she recognised him. "Oh my god…" she whimpered, her arm shot to her chest and concealed her bare b.r.e.a.s.t from view.   Of all nights this unexplained break-in could've occured,  it had to happen the one night she slept only clad in sheer lace panties!   "Mom?! Mom?! Help!" She expelled a trembling scream as her back met the wall.   "Do not fear me, Mabel." He spoke, barely inches from her. The depth of his domineering voice and those blood red eyes had a current of shivers coursing through her body. Targeting especially her core.   "S-s-Sir S-Steed how did you get into my bedroom? W-w-what are you doing here?" She stammered, her heart racing at the speed of a bullet train as Lucifer licked his lips l.u.stfully and donned the sexiest smirk she had ever seen.   "The clock has struck twelve. I told you I will come for you on your eighteenth birthday and here I am. Happy birthday, mate and now, I mark you as mine."          That was the extended synopsis, now for the disclaimer!    This story is for a m@ture audience as it will contain explicitly detailed S3X, some references to b0ndage and s.u.b and D0m relationship dynamics, and a twisted teacherXstudent relationship. If you are not comfortable with any of these, please kindly exit the book.   Important Notes   1.This book will be updated at the end of August ( but I might change my mind and post chapters earlier, who knows)   2. This book can be read as a stand-alone.   3. PLEASE COMMENT AND ADD THIS BOOK TO YOUR LIBRARIES!! I love receiving feedback from readers, reading comments is like my dose of cocaine. Please follow me and feel free to check the ▪completed▪ Book One in the series- The Demon king's Virgin Bride.   4. I know we everyone is entitled to an opinion, but please let us reserve any rude, degrading or discriminating comments and make this a place where we all can inspire, motivate and interact with each other!   5. English is not my first language and I am in my late teens, so I am NO PROFESSIONAL WRITER with a degree in English and Literature. That said, my work won't be perfect and free of error and all of the chapters will be unedited until the book is complete.   6. I am a very uhmm... interesting… person, so don't be shy, feel free to say hi.   7. I am a full-time accounting student and procrastinator and only part-time writer.   8. I already love you all so much!     Happy Women's Month! A world without women would be a world doomed to perish.       ~ Mela