1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 12: The King and Queen of Hell


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    free to return,” Lilith sobbed. “I missed you. I don't have to pretend to be the goddess anymore.” “Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes,” I marveled, striding up. “I never reckoned to see your purtee face again, 'specially not after Brandon won. I take it you escaped capture?” Lilith shook her head. “Mark and Mary arrived. They destroyed Brandon and freed me. Freed everyone. The Mayor and his wives are returning to rule their domain, and Chantalle and Lana are free to rule my daughters.” Lilith let out a sob. “And, if you'll serve Mark, you can have it all back as well. Including me.” “Well, well, well,” I mused. “I reckon I could accept that proposal. What do you think?” “Take it, Ghost,” Deidre purred. “It's a better offer than Mark gave us when we were alive.” “So long as we can enjoy you, Ghost, I don't think the rest of us care one whit if Mark rules the rest of Hell,” one of the twins called out. The rest of my women agreed. “Well, alright,” I grinned and grabbed Lilith. “I reckon you're mine again. Let's have ourselves a good ol' time.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chantelle Paquet-Holub I couldn't believe that we were back at the home we built in Hell. Mark kept his word. We were free to rule our domain and live in peace. He wanted to change Hell, to make it a better place to live. I didn't have a problem with that. We would have to support Mark as he conquered Hell, not that he needed us. He swept aside Brandon's entire army in the space of minutes. Who had the ...
    power to stop him? No being outside of heaven had his power. I found Lana in our bedroom stretched out on our bed. She beckoned to me, tears burning in her eyes. I crossed over to her, crawling onto her bed as she stared up at the ceiling. “Do you wonder if our daughter hates us?” I hadn't thought about Lily in decades. It was too painful to remember our daughter. She had only been an infant when I last saw her. “I don't know.” “If only we had swallowed our pride and accepted Mark's amnesty, we could have raised her.” Tears glistened in my wife's eyes. “We could have been with her through all the joys and pains of life.” “We were young and stupid,” I said, cuddling up to her. Lana let out a hysterical laugh. “And now we serve him anyways.” I nodded my head. “At least she had a good life with Thamina and Fiona. I'm sure they raised her well.” Lana turned her head. “Thank you.” She leaned in and kissed me. This wasn't a bad way to spend eternity. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mary Glassner The orgasm bled through me. Violet lifted her face from my pussy, licking her lips. I cuddled up to Mark as he groaned, his cum bursting into Cindy's pussy, the petite woman, forever a youthful woman, gasped and moaned before falling backwards and into her wife's arms. Violet and Cindy cuddled beside us, sharing a sweet kiss. “It's good to be back home,” Mark said. We had shaped the brass palace to resemble our mansion, banishing the disgusting brass city and replacing it with verdant fields. ...