Seduction: The Seven Deadly Sins Vol. 2

By Bella Starz

Seduction: The Seven Deadly Sins Vol. 3
Asmodeus' Lust

Are you feeling sexy? Happy Ever After Stories are always better when they’re super sexy so if you’re looking for a page turner that will make you hot in all the right places, jump right and leave your panties at the door!

The story continues with a sinfully erotic charged Magical Romance story.

Passion ignites...
She thinks he’s a womanizer.
He thinks she is the most beautiful thing he ever laid his diamond eyes on.
All hell breaks loose when a hunky warlock gets cursed by an Archdemon. She leaves the General Anton Goodman a parting gift, an elixir of lust. Two millennia later, Asmodeus senses something new in the heart-breaking man, a possible spark of budding love.
Enter Josephina. She’s baddest, dangerous and stunningly beautiful Sister of Holy Trinity. She’s a perfect match for the diamond warlock. Smitten by the shifting beauty, his body craves only her....and his cock doesn’t work on any women.
Running for his life, he must do anything to seduce the feisty babe or else the Archdemons bitch from Hell would gladly torture and claim his soul. The Mistress of Lust’s devious ways, including using a horny wench to hold in emotional bondage is enough to make him break down in a cold sweat.
In order to break the two thousand years curse, Josephina has to declare that she loves him in return.
That’s impossible. She loathes him.
Tick-tock...Time is running out.
Seduction is the name of the game.

A sizzling story of lust versus true love.

WARNING: This ebook is super-hot with explicit scenes of sexual acts. This story contains Couples Erotica, Oral Sex, Double Penetration and a Gangbang and intended for adults only!!

This book is a standalone story that ends with a strong hook to the main characters in the next book of the series. You will enjoy it more if you read book 1 and book 2 first. Perfect for fans of strong heroines, Fantasy Romance, Shifter Romance, Fallen Angels Romance, Witches and Warlocks Romance, Angels and Demons Romance, and The Seven Deadly Sins readers.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bella Starz
• Release date: Jul 7, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370858200

Bella Starz

Bella Starz writes kick-ass action, erotic fantasies and paranormal romances filled with Gods and Goddesses, dragons, sorcerers, wizards, angels, demons, witches, warlocks, and other out-of-this-world creatures. She loves to write juicy stories that feature irresistibly powerful alpha heroes and beautiful as well as strong heroines with plenty of steamy magical sex. When she’s not writing, Bella is busy daydreaming of her next steamy story.

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SEDUCTION

The Seven Deadly Sins Vol. 3

Asmodeus’ Lust

By

BELLA STARZ

Copyright ©2017 by Bella Starz

All rights reserved.

Cover design by Annabelle M. Rocha

Smashwords Edition

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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Adults only due to graphic sexual situations.

TABLE OF CONTENTS

PROLOGUE

CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER 2

CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 4

CHAPTER 5

CHAPTER 6

CHAPTER 7

CHAPTER 8

CHAPTER 9

CHAPTER 10

CHAPTER 11

CHAPTER 12

CHAPTER 13

CHAPTER 14

CHAPTER 15

CHAPTER 16

CHAPTER 17

CHAPTER 18

CHAPTER 19

CHAPTER 20

CHAPTER 21

CHAPTER 22

CHAPTER 23

CHAPTER 24

CHAPTER 25

CHAPTER 26

CHAPTER 27

CHAPTER 28

CHAPTER 29

CHAPTER 30

CHAPTER 31

CHAPTER 32

CHAPTER 33

EPILOGUE

SEDUCTION

The Seven Deadly Sins Vol. 3

Asmodeus’ Lust

Hell has no fury like a she-demon scorned.

PROLOGUE

The vibrant flowers of Planet Vianda were opening their petals from their slumber of the nighttime dew. Their dew was thick and soggy. The pixies helped the aromatic buds by scraping the dew. The Fairies collected the dripping dew into liquid. The fairies’ harvest became a bounty of Fairy Liquor. Sweet and seductive.

The Fairy Queen Tatiana glided forth with a song on her rosy lips. The Queen’s luminous skin radiated into a silvery glow on her high cheekbones that was shimmering. Her breathtaking white locks of hair cascaded all the way from her delicate toes had been pinned into a series of fairy clips. Her iridescent wings danced in the wind whenever she took flight leaving a trail of pixie dust in her wake.

She bent down to catch a sight of her swollen belly. She curved her lips, remembering how the new life was created. With powerful love. That kind of love everyone dreams about, an endless love. A love worth fighting for. A love worth waged war upon. She symbolized love throughout her kingdom of fairies and pixies. She is love. Now, she carried a new love in her womb.

Tatiana had a new song to sing. Love had married courage. Her mate, King Oberon was coming home from war.

An angel sent word of the joyous news. The Fairy Troops were coming home from after the dreadful The Millennium War of The Dark Wizards from a faraway rogue planet. The troops managed to restrain the evilness.

The whole fairy kingdom was buzzing with excitement. Fairy fathers, sons, uncles, and nephews were proudly fought for the cause against the evildoers. Preparations had set for the royal banquet including lots of fairy liqueur.

She headed towards the enchanted waters spring to quest her fairies and pixies’ thirst. The waters were crystal clean, untouched by evil hands. Some say, it was a fountain of youth because the Viandan Fairies and pixies never age. She filled a glass pitcher. She dunked a quarter of the water in a bird bath for the love birds. She spread out the remainder water to her crew, drinking from tulip cups.

Queen Tatiana saw the dark shadow streaming through the sky, like a skyrocketing from the enchanted waters. She didn’t know it came, nor where it was coming yet she was afraid of the darkness beginning.

The protectors of the rainforest acted fast. They surrounded The Shadows in the ancient crypts of Fairies’ ancestors and stood guard for the most treasure was the enchanted spring.

The Fairy Troops arrived home, but not the king.

She dropped to her knees, her heart crushed.

The Dark Wizards had taken King Oberon and the Archdemons were coming back to claim her unborn son for payment due for aiding the Dark Wizards. The Archdemons of The Deadly Sins locked an unbreakable dark spell throughout the land that threatening their way of life until they surrendered the child.

So, The Queen of Fairies was pushed away from her Vianda Kingdom of Fae and resided in the clouds where nothing could harm her son until the day the Shadow Dwellers no longer existing.

CHAPTER 1

The Chamber of Torture

About two thousand years ago…

Lady, I wouldn’t fuck you if you were the last female on the seven dimensions.

Asmodeus’ lips parted with amusement. I like your feisty spirit, but nevertheless I always get what I want…from men. Her silky laughter rang seductively like a hungry siren that feasted on wretched male souls that came across her web. She was dead serious, Sooner or later, I always get my man. Why bother fighting? It’s inevitable.

She was the ultimate black widow of souls

The Supreme General Grand Master Anton Goodman of Lunatarian Forces was hung up from the ceiling in steel chains. His pores were blotchy with dew-covered sweat. He glanced down to the basin of water. That damned a basin of water was an instrument of pain. Usually he liked water. It was an essential tool for him, but not this time. Anton spoke softly but surely, You...will...fail, she-demon.

A scoff. She smoothed out her midnight-colored hair with her hand. She took a step, swaying her hips forward to him. Her sexual scent was overbearing like a piece of ripened fruit, A kiss then? A kiss to remember me by? I’ll release you. Hmm?

How quickly fruit decays.

Anton cocked a dark eyebrow as he glanced into her features. She was dead-drop gorgeous with a beautiful oval-shaped face, her revitalizing green eyes, rounded cherry spots in the center of her cheeks, an alluring burgundy-wine pout that inspired bloodshed. She looked like a vampire that was recently been fed, the most deadly creatures.

She fluttered her extra-long eyelashes at him as she drew closer. He could feel her sickly sweet breath against his cheek, A little smooch, then?

No, your poisonous kisses are deadly as a fanged arachnid. Besides, your breath is... He curled his lip, Most revolting.

One small wave of her hand was all it took.

Water splashed in his face. Lightning soared through his veins. He grimaced through the pain. He couldn’t believe they were using his lightning power against him. He shook his head. Yeah, he believed it. In Hell, everything goes. Their rules, their torture. Never say, ‘Fuck you, bitch.’ because when you say it, Asmodeus will fuck you and then, you’re in a world of shit.

She elevated her bounteous breasts, showing off her cleavage in her strapless scarlet bustier to entice him further, You sir are no gentleman.

I am. Anton wisely pointed out, However, with a creature of the night like you, it’s different.

A link was tightened.

Anton’s massive shoulders were stretched beyond measure. He winced through the pain.

Be nice. I can give you everything you want. She licked her succulent lips, Like a cool drink of water and a soft bed to sleep in. You must be exhausted.

A gust of hot air in dry heat engulfed the white warrior. He was thirsty as hell, yet he remained silent. He didn’t dare to ask for nothing. A soft bed to share with a she-demon? No thanks. And he was going on seventy-seven hours of no sleep, zero liquid. He could sleep after he was dead to the world.

He wondered how long it could be.

C’mon, we don't have to fight. Just give me a taste of your... Asmodeus grinned deliciously, Cream and I’ll release you. You’ll go home. I invite you into my private bed chambers and I’ll pleasure you. Shall I blow you?

He scoffed, Hell no. You would leave me impotent.

She waved her hands, I swear, I will be good. I’ll leave you as you were.

Anton turned his face as a dismissal.

Please? My lord will be most disappointed with me if The Mistress of Lust failed to seduce The Supreme Chief General. Asmodeus had a thing for Lucifer called lust, lust for power in many ways. She was eager to please him. She would do anything for him. Any task the dark lord commanded of her. How embarrassing. Work with me.

Why should I care what happens to you? A demon is a demon. I hope you rot in Hell because I won’t cooperate with you. I hope Lucifer casts you in the Black Abyss.

The Demon of Lust suddenly blurted out with frustration, I should cut off your balls and leave your cock shredded! You will die from blood loss.

Anton smartly retorted, Wrong, I am a Lunatarian. I will grow a new pair including a new cock.

I’m getting tired of this game. The succubus changed tactics. She struck an evocative pose as she blushed coyly, Can we just pretend?

His diamond eyes were dank with drowsy dew. He closed his gemstone peepers.

She unbuttoned his shirt. Slowly, she caressed his manly chest. Kisses rained on his shoulders, on his neck, on his face. Then, he laid a soft kiss on her sweet lips. He opened his mouth and parted her lips to taste her tangy tongue. Swirl sweet taste over their tongues.

He unclasped her silky black bra. He toyed with her breasts, teasing, pinching her rosy buds.

He unzipped her clothes. He let her miniskirt fall to the floor. He grabbed her ample behind. He toyed with her G-string panties, feeling her sweet spot. She already moist. He ripped the nuisance cloth off. He laid her on the bed with smoldering kisses.

He took his trousers off. He mounted her from behind, his hands clutching her hips like handlebars. His swollen cock was smacking her naughty ass.

Asmodeus gave a gratify squeal as he pressed his cock into her pussy. Sweat glazed her pale skin, arousal coated her thighs. She groaned. How sweet the lust became!

At first slowly, then he went faster like a hungry beast. He pounded hard through her core.

Oh yes! Oh yes! Gimme to me! Yes! Yes!

He yanked her long hair like a horse’ mane. Her neck was pulled taunt.

His massive shoulders threw her onto the bed. She landed face forward. His engorged cock entered her again. She bit her bottom lip as gasped in delight. Her shameless thighs were spread out as he humped her without abandonment, locked in a dangerous embrace of power. They were in a titillating twist of fate with a sexual bliss.

Talk about forbidden fruit!

So sinfully sweet…

He rocked her shaved pussy to the core in incredible daring delights until they reached a sizzling satisfaction.

He shuddered, he shook. Piercing all the way through her deepest core. Cream oozed from his satisfied cock.

Anton’s diamond eyes snapped open from the daydream. His worst nightmare came alive. What about love? Sex without love falls short. The most powerful thing in the seven dimensions is love. Of course, she doesn’t know squat about love.

Falling in love is the heavenly dreams made from. It cannot be forced.

Wasn’t it fun pretending? Asmodeus watched for the signs of movement or a drop of semen from his cock. It was dead to the world and definitely limp.

Anton’s face was stony. His perfectly rounded lips drew into a thin line. He looked like he was going to strangle her.

How can it be? She gritted her teeth. Asmodeus seethed, I will cut your head off and serve it on a silver platter!

He bared his teeth, Good, I will die from your hands and I’ll go to heaven. My Prince of Lightness will grant me a second life. He replied in a sing-along tone, And...the…she-demon...will…lose.

Asmodeus peered through his soul. She glanced deep down into his sparkly diamond pupils. The eyes were the windows of the soul. All she saw was goodness. And stronger than cut glass. She had to work extra hard to seduce him.

Anton pulled against the chains, You cannot touch me, demon.

A second scoff. He must have a weakness hidden somewhere. She released another link to tighten the chain.

Something popped in his shoulder blade.

Anton growled at full volume.

Lucifer granted Asmodeus the task to claim his soul. She couldn’t fail him. She lusted over Lucifer that she couldn’t pry her thoughts from him. If she was successful, Lucifer would be her new lover instead of her sister, Leviathan. If Lucifer was her man, they could rule the Hell and Underworld as a couple. She would be the Queen of the Darkness. She could order Beelzebub around. She would be his second-command. Poor Buddy, knocked down by a woman. She must succeed over them. Curses! She hated competition.

Anton continued to struggle with the restraints.

A splash of water to go.

She curved her lips as exiting the hard rock-strewn cell, All in good time, then we’ll see. All in good time, Goodman. Like I said, I always get my man.

CHAPTER 2

The angel told him the planet was perfectly safe.

He lied.

Anton Goodman raced through the woods. His legs were burning. He was running all day through the night. It was way, way past midnight, but he couldn’t stop. Bead of sweat stung his diamond-blue eyes. Nervous sweat poured over his exhausted body.

Tick-tock.

The huge sucking flying insects swarmed over his sweaty body as he tried desperately to scoot them off. Fluttering sound filled the air. Clink and clank echoed. He could hear the winged bugs flying around in his ears. The creepy-crawlies buzzed closer to investigate further. The wild animals sensed his presence. They could feel his fear. Goading on, the sounds of the rainforest got louder.

He was in hell.

The Planet Vianda was vibrant and colorful in the daytime. Florescent colors filled the planet with blazing oranges, shocking greens and the hottest hot pink. Huge rainbowed tropical trees gave amazing life to the flora. Crisp scent of fresh recent downpour was quite intoxicating. Even the sensual blossoms were full of desire. It was incredible. It was an erotic paradise unknown. But in the nighttime it was down-right dangerous since the darkness engulfed everything. The pixies knew that. They had closed their petals and went higher ground to shield from the danger.

The sweet-fragranced planet soured into a curdling nasty roll of dirt overnight. When the morning came, the perfumed air was back. In the nighttime, something had changed. It was day and night, literally. It reeked like rotten eggs.

From the guardians’ home planet of Luna, Anton had sent out for a mission to check on the Fairies of Vianda. Since The Prince of Lightness was tending to his wife, The Mother Moon, Anton knew he needed help. Seraphina had recently sent free from bondage by wicked Lucifer, The Prince of Darkness. His own brother, Lucifer kept her for two thousand years. She found a way to claim her freedom by bargaining with her soul. King Tristar Morgan and Queen Seraphina Sephora of Planet Luna were still healing from the nightmare that Lucifer had caused so much grief in their lives. They lost a little prince to the crown. Seraphina was a strong, gutsy lady. Anton admired her greatly. Seraphina was no shrinking violet.

The Supreme General had offered to help. After all, what are best buddies for?

Everything had gone haywire since the flight crashed. He lost his pilot and now he feared he was slowly losing his mind, minute by minute.

Tick-tock.

Uh-oh. Oh, crap.

Swimming in confusion, Anton waded through the wilderness without thinking. His first instinct was to stay away from the burning flames. His throbbing head felt like he had cracked his skull wide open like a walnut. His scorched throat was parched. He wanted water.

His shaky steps were wobbly. So unsteady, he fell and rolled down the steep, hilly terrain. He tumbled down the hillside through a misty blanket of darkness. Twigs and branches cut through his vulnerable flesh.

The over-sized flowers snapped at him, threatening to gulp his head off in one bite. Wild vines entangled through his steps like wild things came alive, haunting and taunting him.

As if something was laughing at him.

He pulled out his pocket knives and started to hack.

He took a step, a wrong step.

The white warrior stumbled and fell over a mossy wooden log. A clacky-clicked. A branch breaking. Vicious gases exploded upon the nighttime sky. It came around and it bit him in the ass.

Tick-tock.

Thousands of angry hornets filled the atmosphere.

And then, came the pain. His voice tried to scream, but the air was sucked in his dry throat.

Anton swatted his face. He couldn’t see. He tried to clear his vision from the stinging hornets that stung him all over his face and neck. He wiped his face with his arm, shielding his eyes so he could see his way through the rainforest.

The nighttime shadows were laughing.

Panic and pain overwhelmed him as the wrathful hornets covered his arms and head. They even got into his undershirt, biting and pinching like a wrath of angry demons. He did the only thing that he could possibly save his life.

Water. Water. Water.

Must get into the water.

He dove head first into a nearby pond.

He swam smoothly into the blackness of the liquid, kicking his feet. He submerged out of the waters, splashing carelessly. Panting, he ambled by the shore. He sat down on the tinted sand. He took a cleansing breath. Everything throbbed yet he made it in one piece.

He suddenly spotted the slime covering his arms. He cocked his head. The slime was moving. He grabbed one and a sharp pain engulfed him. The piercing leeches. They were everywhere! He checked his body thoroughly.