Charming The Devil

Charming the Devil Sarah Blue Copyright © 2023 by Sarah Blue All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without written permission from the publisher or author, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law. Cover by @sarahblueauthor Edits by Geeky Good Edits Contents Spotify Playlist Dedication Preface Prologue 1. Lilith 2. Lilith 3. Lucifer 4. Lilith 5. Lucifer 6. Lilith 7. Lucifer 8. Lilith 9. Lucifer 10. Lilith 11. Lucifer 12. Lilith 13. Lilith 14. Lucifer 15. Lilith 16. Lucifer 17. Lilith 18. Lucifer 19. Lilith 20. Lilith 21. Lucifer 22. Lilith 23. Lucifer 24. Lilith 25. Lucifer 26. Lilith 27. Lucifer 28. Lilith 29. Lucifer 30. Lilith 31. Lilith 32. Lucifer Epilogue A look at Charming As Hell Also By Acknowledgments About The Author Spotify Playlist all the good girls go to hell – Billie Ellish Vigilante Shit – Taylor Swift Violent – Carolesdaughter Murder Party – NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER killing boys – Halsey I'm So Sick – Flyleaf Her – Megan Thee Stallion Montero – Lil Nas X Play with Fire – Sam Tinnesz, Yacht Money Chop Suey! – System Of A Down Hate Me – Ellie Goulding, Juice WRLD Erase Me – Kid Cudi Miss YOU! – CORPSE The Perfect Girl – Mareux Judas – Lady Gaga Me and the Devil – Soap&skin Beggin' – Måneskin Take Me to Church – Hozier Love Like Mine – Stela Cole THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND – Bad Omens Still into You – Paramore Centuries – Fall Out Boy Heaven – Julia Michaels To the good girls who love to be bad. P.S. Justin 1 (Justin 2, you’re safe for now). I was too young for you, and you really need to trim your beard, jfc. Previously on the Charming series…. Thank you for picking up Charming the Devil. For a content warning, please visit my website. Charming the Devil starts in the past, before to the events of Charming Your Dad. Eventually, the story meets up to modern day—the same timeline in Charming Your Dad. If you haven't read Charming Your Dad, you can pick that up here. If daddy isn't your thing, or you have the brain of a goldfish, like me, here is a little refresher of what happened in Charming Your Dad: Our favorite witch-demon, Blair, was on a mission to make her ex's life miserable and seek revenge against her coven. In the process of her revenge, she falls in love with Dax, one of Lucifer's key demons, who also happens to be her ex-boyfriend's dad. Along the way, they are hunting the same enemy, a demon who is possessing people and leaving a massive body count in their wake. As the mystery unfolds, it comes to life that Blair is the daughter of Lucifer himself and the demon who was possessing people is her half-sister, Mara. It's not a mystery to those who live in the Manor that Lucifer is with his assistant Lilith… but where and how long ago does that love story begin… Prologue Lilith Age 19 Hallowsdeep is basically the taint of the tri-state area. Yet, I find myself here at a ridiculous house party… on Halloween of all days. I can’t lie and say I don’t have a morbid curiosity about the obscure town, but coming here on Halloween wasn’t my idea. It was my sister’s—my twin—Diana. I sure as fuck wasn’t going to let her come here by herself. It’s not safe, and Diana can be so naive sometimes. Even if it means that I have to sit here and listen to MMMBop while watching her sit on the campus asshole’s lap. It’s what a good sister should do, and it doesn’t hurt that the party is being held at a mansion that I’m growing more and more curious about each time I look around. I stare at an old portrait for a moment before my gaze sweeps back to my sister. Diana looks pretty tonight, wearing a pink skirt and top with the butterfly wings that she made by hand, sitting gently on her back. We might be twins, but tonight I’ve dressed like a character from Men in Black. It goes above most of the party-goers’ heads. I’m just a girl in an awkwardly large suit that I dug out of my dad’s old things. I cross my legs, sitting in an oversized chair in the corner and watch. It’s what I do best. Diana is the bubbly one, the one with all the friends and the budding social life. It’s not that I don’t know how to talk to people or that I dislike people... well, I do dislike a lot of people. It’s just that something has always felt off. Like I don’t belong. And not in a socially awkward way. In a way that makes my skin itch and has me wanting more than this mediocre life of frat parties and white picket fences. It’s not that I think I’m better than most people, I just know there’s more to my life than a white picket fence and some stale American dream. I’m not sure what my destiny is, but I know it’s got to be more than this. God, I sound like an asshole, and maybe I am. I can live with that. While my purpose in life hasn’t been given to me by some burning bush or written out for me in the stars, I know that I have one. I shake off my nearly narcissistic train of thought as I watch Diana. Right now, my purpose is to make sure she gets home safe and doesn’t do anything she’ll regret later. She snuggles deeper onto Tyler’s lap, and it makes me want to vomit. He’s a known player throughout campus, and my sister seems to think she can change him or that she’ll be the one to make him settle down. Men like him can’t be changed. I think they’re born defective. Mix