Blood and engagement

KyrenI lowered the gun as I stared down at Jonas's lifeless body. Blood pooled around his head, seeping into the cracked concrete of the warehouse floor. His eyes that were wide with terror just moments before, now stared at nothing."It's done," I said, trying hard to curb the giddiness in my tone. The weight of the gun felt familiar in my hand, an extension of myself that had become as natural as breathing.Marco and Leo stood a few feet away, their faces impassive masks of professionalism. They'd seen me kill before. This was just another Tuesday for the “De Santos” family."Clean it up," I ordered, tucking the gun back into my jacket. Marco nodded, his hand reaching for his phone to call the cleanup crew. Leo's dark eyes met mine briefly before he looked away.***The mansion loomed before us as we pulled through the iron gates, and just like that, my heart started beating faster because I knew my father would be waiting in his study, expecting his report. I started walking to

Last Updated : 2025-07-11

Gravity of the pull

KyrenHe was new. I would have remembered seeing him before. Brown hair that caught the club's colored lights, strong hands that moved with practiced ease as he mixed drinks. When he looked up, scanning the crowd, I caught a glimpse of sharp cheekbones and full lips that made my chest tighten in a way that had nothing to do with my drink."Kyren?" Leo's voice seemed to come from very far away.I couldn't look away from the bartender. He was beautiful in a way that made me forget. For a moment, I imagined what it would be like to run my hands through his hair. Would it feel as silky as it looked?"Boss?" Leo's voice was more insistent now.I forced myself to look away, to focus on my bodyguard's concerned face. "I'm fine," I lied, downing the rest of my whiskey in one burning gulp.***The whiskey wasn't working fast enough.I'd been nursing the same glass for ten minutes, watching Leo's mouth move as he talked about something I couldn't bring myself to care about. Every few seconds,

Last Updated : 2025-07-11

Aggressive Attraction

Kyren"Who?""The bartender. The one with the dark hair."Leo followed my gaze and raised an eyebrow. "Why?""Because I want another drink, and I want him to make it."It was a lie, and we both knew it. But Leo was paid to follow orders, not question them. He raised his hand and caught the bartender's attention.The bartender looked up, his eyes finding mine across the crowded bar. For a moment, neither of us moved. Then he was walking toward us, weaving between the other patrons with that same easy confidence I'd been watching all night.Up close, he was even more devastating. His eyes were hazel, I realized, with flecks of gold that caught the bar's ambient lighting. His hair was slightly mussed from the heat of the crowd, and there was a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead that made me want to do things I couldn't name."What can I get you?" he asked, and his voice was exactly what I'd imagined, low, smooth, with just a hint of roughness around the edges.I opened my mouth to order

Last Updated : 2025-07-11

Lust over heels

AlastairI'd been watching him all night.The man in the expensive suit who'd been staring at me from the VIP section with an intensity that made my skin burn. He was beautiful in a dangerous way—sharp jawline, dark eyes that seemed to see right through me.When he'd finally approached the bar, I'd felt my heart hammer against my ribs. Up close, he was even more devastating. There was something broken in his eyes, something that called to the part of me that always wanted to fix things, to heal wounds I couldn't see.Kyren. That was his name. It suited him.I'd served hundreds of customers tonight, but I couldn't stop thinking about the way his fingers had brushed mine when I'd handed him his drink. Such a simple touch, but it had sent electricity shooting up my arm and straight to my chest. The way he'd looked at me afterward, like I was something precious and dangerous all at once, had made my breath catch.I'd been stealing glances at him for the past hour, watching him drink himse

Last Updated : 2025-07-11

A night of pleasure

Alastair I slammed him against the wall, swallowing the moan that left his lips. I grabbed his hands, placing them above his head to hold him in place, he submitted to me.The dominant part of me sang whole heartedly. Seeing someone like him submit willingly, it made my cock strain hard against my pants.I bit his lip and he returned the gesture when he bit mine harder, I felt the blood pool on my lips and smirked.I guess I wasn't the only one who liked it hard. I kissed down his neck, leaving love bites and heavy hickeys.I never want him to forget me after tonight. His hands reached out to caress the bulge, writhing himself against me like he wanted more than what I was offering.“I want you,” he whispered against my lips.“Patience,” I whispered back to him before biting the shell of his ear. He whimpered, his hard buds peaking against the thin shirt I gave him.I circled the buds with my tongue through the shirt, his hands gripped my hair. He was not patient, but that's okay.

Last Updated : 2025-07-15

All Chapters of The Devil You Made Me: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Blood and engagement

Gravity of the pull

Aggressive Attraction

Lust over heels

A night of pleasure