16 Devil Novels & Stories

I looked up at him and I immediately forgot about how embarrassed I was. He's so damn handsome and that must be what devils look like. I thought to myself. Devils, in real life, don't have horns. Otherwise, it will be too easy to identify them in the crowd. Instead, they've got a pretty face, a hot body, and countless amounts of money to buy the whole universe. They walk the walk and talk the talk. Then, before you know it, bang, you become their puppet with their hand in your ass. Urg. Not a very pleasant thought. Definitely not pleasant.

The sound she heard just now was the sound of these underground devils spreading their wings. Looking at the tall, thin, and extremely sinister underground devils, Camille Montgomery recalled what her teacher had said to her in her mind. "The underground devils, based on the difference between the deities they worshipped, are also divided into many races. However, generally speaking, one could judge the level of the devils based on their body and appearance. The lowest-level devil people grew into all kinds of strange forms of wild animals, such as the sixteen-legged spiders and the monsters with dog heads and ape bodies.

That devil seems to have multiple personalities. Duh?!

Who works for the Devil! ___________________________

What made me quite surprised was his head and height. The devil in my imagination is an all-red or fiery figure with a shaved head and two small horns, and a huge and very tall man. However, this devil in front of me is not bald, but has long hair like genderuwo hair in usual. Even though he was still what I imagined, that is, he was blazing, but he was neither very tall nor very large. The devil's height and body size are roughly the same as basketball players. Reksa the devil tried to approach me one step, two steps; but that much I took a step back. There was a fear that I was holding on to and a feeling that I should not get anywhere near this one creature.

He was the devil, reincarnation of all evil, an arrogant bastard and a sick jerk. My gaze finally strayed to the devil himself. It looked like he was already here. Before, my aunt left and I had to look for a cheaper room all around town. I managed to find one at the end of the day. Luckily, it was a small town. There was a sitting place around a warm hearth. Frederick Jenkins, the devil. Luke Carter, another devil. Easton Hudson, the third devil and the last, maybe he was their minion. They were the big three. They stuck together like glue and their associative packs were also powerful in the council. About Adolphus… I wondered about him. He didn’t stick out much and the Bloodmoon pack was

Shoot him sugar It will state it, but for those who might get confused, every other chapter is a past chapter, giving you an insight into their past and how they met. { Lucian's POV } "glupaya yeblya pizda" I mumbled, unable to put up with Chaol's shit anymore [Stupid fucking cunt] Chaol Moreno was a business associate, one I hated to do business with So I sat there, glass in hand and eyes set on the idiot in front of me as I listened to his incessant whining.

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

I let myself fall deep into my zone with red in my sight. “Gaetano, do you understand why they say never make a deal with The Devil?” I interrupted his laugh. He looked at me with narrowed eyes as I blew out the cigarette smoke into the night sky. I flicked the bud away and met his gaze, giving him a devilish smirk. “I’m about to show you why.” I drew my guns out at the same time men jumped out from the wooden crates. And a war with fire began.