#the trouble with demons...

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Chapter 6 of Take It There is posted.

The theme for this chapter is LUX, featuring blush peep-toe Louboutin's, gifts of bedding courtesy of Opulence of Southern Pines, and one Maserati Alfieri. In phantom black mica. You know why.

Chapter Summary:  Rey comes to grips with her new reality about as gracefully as one would expect. She returns to work and delivers a keynote address before being intercepted by her very own monster. Kylo makes an impression on Rose before taking his girl out for sushi. Their conversation yields illuminating details.

Excerpt:  There he was, looking like a secretary’s wet dream, his flawless physique decked out in a crisp button-down tucked into charcoal-grey slacks. The sleeves of his white dress shirt were rolled up over his sculpted forearms, and he iced the image with a pair of slick black-rimmed glasses that she knew he didn’t need.

Rey felt her knees wobble threateningly as fear made her weak. Not here, please, no.

He leaned against the back wall, watching her lazily as he made small talk with several women from her presentation. They seemed oblivious to his marked disinterest, blushing when he spared them a word, gazing up at him from under their lashes and tucking stray locks of hair behind their ears. Several other women lingered nearby like fans waiting for a close-up with their favorite celebrity...as if they just couldn’t help themselves.

Probably they couldn’t. 

A surge of bitterness arose. Such a wicked little game he played, engaging them just enough to encourage their overt flirting, all the while stripping her down, burning her casually with the latent heat of his eyes. He was ever finding ways to twist the knife in her, flaunting the interest of others when she knew full well who he was here for. When all she wanted was for any of these women to strike his fancy, freeing her from the nightmare of his attention.

Non-Con | E Rating | Demon Kylo | 6/? Chapters

Read HERE or from the START

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Update! Chapter 7 is posted. 

I’m pretty sure I’ve done something new in the realm of darkfic debauchery with this one. If you read it, please let me know if you’ve ever seen food porn get SO twisted. I’ll excuse myself now and go hide in a dark corner.

Fic Summary: Rey is an independent loner who's managed to triumph over every hardship life has thrown at her. Her cat-like ability to land on her feet is tested when she is singled out by one of Lucifer's chosen—an Archfiend who takes a keen personal interest in her. With a single bad decision and a prick of the finger, she is bound to him irrevocably.

Chapter 7 Exerpt: 

Her stomach dropped as she watched the spectacle unfold, a living shadow that swirled and condensed, playing hypnotically about Kylo’s features. His eyes were dark and endless, holding the proprietor hostage. All the air drained from Rey's lungs a sympathetic huff.

Still, it was mesmerizing, and she couldn’t look away as the man’s face grew reverential, his eyes becoming visibly moist as he returned the demon’s stare.

In a moment of clarity, it dawned on her. This is what he does...what he did to me after I made that leap...

Hairs arose on the back of Rey’s neck and her vision sharpened, honing in on the tiny details as she bore witness to the abilities of which he’d spoken. She blinked, tearing her eyes from Kylo to see that the chef looked to be on the verge of ecstatic tears.

Her captor’s voice was like dark velvet, warm and resonant as his words enveloped the man. “Anata no geijutsu wa kanzen ni jikkō sa remasu. Erā wa arimasen.”

He paused, waiting as Toma repeated the command in English. “My art will be perfectly executed. There will be no errors.”

Slowly, the mysterious shadow cleared from Kylo’s visage.

Toma stood in place, his limbs loose, his face the picture of serenity.

Air returned to Rey’s lungs and she swallowed nervously, still watching the chef with no small amount of dread.

The corner of Kylo’s mouth quirked mischievously as he redirected his half-lidded stare to her. “We’ll have the torafugu, and make it hot.”

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Chapter Five of my Seattle-based Demon-Kylo darkfic 

Fic Summary: Rey is an independent loner who's managed to triumph over every hardship life has thrown at her. Her cat-like ability to land on her feet is tested when she is singled out by one of Lucifer's chosen—an Archfiend who takes a keen personal interest in her. With a single bad decision and a prick of the finger, she is bound to him irrevocably.

Chapter Summary: Rey goes on a long run to flee the truth, but he, *it* catches up to her in the forests of Discovery Park. She makes a reckless attempt at escape and pays the price.

Excerpt: Run.

It was all she could think of, the only remedy for the spiraling horror that festered in her mind. The only thing that made sense as her sanity lurched sickeningly.

Run it out. 

Until you collapse. Until you don’t feel.

Her hands shook as she rooted through her dresser, blindly snatching leggings and a sports bra and yanking them on. Somehow, her running shoes made it onto her feet even as she battled the sob that lurked at the back of her throat.

She glanced down at her fingertip and it made her want to crawl out of her own skin. The writing on her flesh remained, as did his bite marks, visceral proof that this was all real.

Read here: Denial, Too, Shall Perish

Or from the start.

4/? Chapters | Hard E Rating | Non-Con

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