The Devil You Know: A Devil Made Me Do Him Bundle - Books 1-3

By Molly Dawn

Filled with the Devil’s Seed
Cassidy Maguire signs a deal with the Devil. She gets beauty, the body she’s always wanted, and fifty million in cash. He gets her womb.

Cum for the Devil
Cassidy learns that the Devil changed her contract after she signed it. Now she’s stuck in Hell, for all eternity, unless she can figure a way out.

Scream for the Devil
Cassidy wakes to find herself alone in a tunnel, with no sign of her Devil. Is this another test, or has she been captured by one of the Devil’s Commanders?

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Archaeologist Nadia Bowen enters wolf territory in search of an ancient cave. She’s attacked by Tyrese Rhone, Pack Alpha. Dominant and demanding, he forces Nadia to submit to his brutal sexual appetite.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Molly Dawn
• Release date: Jun 28, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310826306

Molly Dawn

Molly Dawn is the pseudonym for a woman who lives in Vancouver, British Columbia. She has over 15 years of experience in the local video games scene and she writes novels in her spare time. Action thrillers, murder mysteries, romance novels, and as Molly Dawn, erotica.

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The Devil You Know

A Devil Made Me Do Him Bundle - Books 1-3

Molly Dawn

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Filled With the Devil’s Seed

Cum For the Devil

Scream for the Devil

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Filled With the Devil’s Seed

Had she actually done it? Was she really holding a signed contract with the Devil in her hands? Signed with her name, in blood from the tip of her finger? What had she been thinking?

She stared at him, all six-and-a-half-feet of hunky, gorgeous man, and knew what she'd been thinking with. Her pussy throbbed just from the sight of him. From his thick black hair and amber eyes, to his darkly tanned skin covering massive muscles, the Devil was a feast for the senses. Every other part of her had cut all ties with her brain, leaning towards him, lusting for him, while her brain screamed out warnings.

The longer she stared at him, the quieter those voices got. He had a smug smile on his face, but then why wouldn't he? He was the Devil. Capital D. The most Hellish man around. Was he even a man? Did she care?

Come Cassidy Maguire, we have much to do.

He held out his hand and before she could think about it, she took it. Her world vanished in the blink of an eye. The temperature rose to such unbearable heights, she felt certain she'd burst into flames.

Cass realized that she'd squeezed her eyes tight when she heard all kinds of voices, but couldn't see anyone. Opening her eyes, she stared in shock at the people around her.

She was in some sort of catacomb, the walls made of bones, some human, others unidentifiable. Between each arch was a tableau she'd never seen in real life before. Sex of every imaginable type and several that she'd never have been able to imagine in her wildest fantasies.

She saw women having sex with multiple men. A group of men surrounded one man on his knees. They took turns coming in his face. Was that a giant bee mounting a woman, doggie-style? She saw what she thought was a bull, and surely the woman couldn't take such an enormous cock inside her.

Before she could find out, the Devil pulled Cass through a door and the heat subsided significantly. From the fires of hell to the cool breezes of a house overlooking the sea. She couldn't tell the size of the house or where in the world it was, but the view was breathtaking.

Storm winds tossed the seas, fluttering the curtains on the windows. There were curtains on the bed, as well. The room was richly furnished without being garish. With a start of surprise she realized it was the home of her fantasies.

Had the Devil plucked it straight from her mind? Could he do that? The thought was more than a little unsettling. What else had he seen while he'd been in her head?

As the Devil led her to the bed, she heard another warning in her head, but this time it barely registered. She realized that now, finally, she was about to have sex for the first time. She'd wanted this all of her adult life, and for a fair portion of her teenage years, too.

She was not blessed with a model-thin body or a classically beautiful face. Cass was average and overweight. What she lacked in feminine sensuality she made up for with personality, or so she liked to tell herself. She had friends, really good ones, but no boyfriends.

Watching the Devil in his man-form, she realized that she'd dreamed of him all her life. Not specifically of the Devil, but of a man who looked like him. A man, not a boy. Someone who reeked of sexuality and wasn't the least bit ashamed of it.

And he wanted her.

Well, in truth, he wanted her womb.

Those were the terms of the contract. On his side, he got to have sex with her and impregnate her. In return, she'd get the body she'd always wanted and the beauty to match it. Oh, and fifty million dollars. It was shallow, but honestly, after fifteen years of watching all of her girlfriends date and have sex and break up and fall in love, Cass wanted to experience it, too.

And who didn't want to be rich? She'd really love not to have to go to her shitty job again. She hadn't found the one true passion everyone supposedly had. Hers was a job, not a career or a calling. She went to work, did her job, left, and tried to forget about it as quickly as she could. Day in, day out, for fifteen years.

Then she'd turned 35 and kind of freaked out. She'd always thought she'd have a husband and babies and be happy. Or at least happier. Not alone, lonely, childless, and bored.

Along came this arrogantly beautiful man who said all she had to do was have sex with him and everything she desired would be hers. Their meeting was permanently stamped on her brain.

Earlier that day she'd left work late. Again. Her boss had dumped a load of work on her desk right before he'd left for a date with his latest mistress. Cass gave brief thought to ignoring the work, but knew he'd only make her do it in the morning. Instead of heading home when it was bright and sunny, she got a moonless night and weak streetlights on her walk to the subway.

Only one other person rode the subway with her. He sat at the opposite end, the hood of his black coat blocking his face from view. She thought him homeless at first. When he stood and walked her way, Cass pulled her purse tighter to her chest.

He filled the car with his presence. She didn't sense it before the doors of the subway car closed and the train pulled away from the station. Sitting across from her, he let the hood fall away and she had her first glimpse of him.

His beauty was unlike anything she'd ever seen before. Hollywood didn't produce such raw sexiness. There was a fire in his amber eyes that she didn't understand.

When he spoke to her, his sultry voice caressed her like a warm palm gliding up her bare thigh.

"He doesn't appreciate you, Cassidy Maguire. He isn't