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But that’s why I don’t go to therapy, not just because I would likely kill my therapist in a fit of rage.
The way Blair is protective of her or how Stevie helps Blair stay on the right path. Everyone needs that. Every woman needs a female friend who would help them bury a body.
The only thing that’s gotten me through her being on Earth is how much I check in on her. And how much she checks in on me—chooses to see me. If I didn’t have these small moments with her, I wouldn’t be able to function.
the way Lilith cared for my daughter when I couldn’t... it meant everything to me.
I need her with me, even if it is a projection and not physical. Her mind and spirit are here with me, and if that’s all I get, then I’ll take it.
He’s rough, and the ropes are tight, but not in a fun way.
Out of fear and vengeance, I’ve forgotten to live, and I might truly pay the ultimate price.
I’m glad he was able to get his revenge quickly. That’s important. That’s nice for him.
but because of the fact that God has been gone for years.
In my own efforts to shield her, and anyone else from the truth, I’ve isolated her. All the years I could have had her to myself are gone because I was afraid. As I watch her wounds heal and the blood dry on her perfect skin, the only thought I have is how I’m not going to be afraid anymore.
“Could have saved me a few stab wounds and shaved some years off my Earth Rumspringa with that information.”
What is an eternal life worth if I’m not able to spend it with the person who makes me feel alive? I’ve been floating through this existence, managing Hell and doing the duty that I was assigned. But she’s come back to me, and I’m very much trying to not fuck it up.
He sullied his expensive outfit to avenge me—who said romance is not dead?
Is there anything that’s more of a turn-on than being violently avenged by an attractive man?
Is there any stronger form of foreplay than being a brat?
“You won’t compare me to Lily?” I ask. He smiles and shakes his head. “There’s no comparison, love. My darkness calls to yours.”
Am I truly destined and undeserving of love? Is that why these things keep happening?
Is it wrong to say that it’s one of his traits I find the most endearing? He can be a real asshole, don’t get me wrong, but to know that there is a soft side of him reserved for his daughters—and for me.
Encouraging my darkness.
Beelzebub wails in pain as he looks at his bleeding finger. Symbolic, should have gone for his ring finger, that would be full circle.
Mortals spend all of their short, miserable lives searching for what they think Heaven will bring them. But I know if they got to experience even a fraction of what I just had, they would know utopia isn’t in the clouds but inside of a beautiful woman who means more than any world ever created.
Satan himself just apologized to me. I feel a whirlwind of emotions, but gratification is the highest on the list.
“Oh yes, it’s very cozy and creepy, but in an expensive way.”
“I can definitely live with that. And actually, I think ripping people’s hearts out is pretty cool.” “Maybe I can show you sometime?” That’s clearly an appropriate daddy-daughter bonding activity, right?
“Do you want to dance, Judd?” He shakes his head, laughing. “Sorry, Barbie. I no longer have a death wish, remember.” “Boo.”
I would kill someone to have Kas here with me right now. I mean, I would kill someone for a lot less, but I miss my friend.
He would announce her to the world? But keep me hidden.
I’m showing Lilith a respect I show no other creature, and the same respect is expected of others. I just so happen to get to taste her and fuck her.
She looks like a beautiful fallen goddess, and I don’t think I’ll ever tire of seeing her this way.
Eternity is forever, but I’m unsure if it will be enough.
