A Friend Of The Devil Is A Friend Of Mine Novels & Stories

A ruthless underworld heir and a disgraced investigative journalist are forced into a fake engagement that ignites a dangerous, all-consuming passion. Their love is tested by betrayal, power struggles, and a conspiracy that threatens to destroy them both.

After five years together, Abby Young finally said she was ready to take me home to meet her parents. However, on the day of the visit, she asked my friend Gene Burke to pretend to be her boyfriend and told me to tag along for the free meal. “Abby, I’m your boyfriend! You’re supposed to introduce me to your parents today!” She did not even look up. “Gene just went through a breakup last month. He wants to know what it feels like to meet a girlfriend’s parents, so let him have this one.” I refused to move. Gene sighed. “Forget it. I was only joking. You two should go.” He started to get out of the car, but Abby held him back. “Stay where you are. You’re not going anywhere.” Then, she pu

“Even after I’ve filled you three times today.” Adrian moaned loudly, pushing back to meet every thrust. His hole was slick and swollen, leaking Luca’s cum from earlier, but it still clenched greedily around his thick cock. Luca leaned over him, chest pressed to Adrian’s back, and bit down on his shoulder. “You love this, don’t you? Being used by the devil while the world hunts us.” “Yes,” Adrian gasped. “God yes.”

"You're a snake! You're the worst person I have ever met, and I wish I had never known you!" My voice cracked. "We were friends, Devi!" I struggled against the ropes again. "You were my best friend! You were the only friend I always thought about!" My tears fell faster. "I included you in my prayers. I always did!" Devi stared at me, for one moment, I saw guilt on her face.

“Hey Legion, I'm so happy that you called. I could use a good friend right now.” “Ok Levi, who the hell do I need to kill for you and how painful do you want me to make it?” Legion always did know how to cheer me up. We have been friends ever since I was 5 years old, and my father reached out to his father to help him take revenge on the president of the Burning Devils, Dragon. “No, but I’ll keep that in mind in the end of this month comes to an end. So, what do I owe for the pleasure of you calling?”

" Anything for my best friend." "What?" I'm sure my jaw had dropped to the ground. I had to make my chin was still intact before making the next sentence. " What did you just say?" "I'm his best friend." He looked confused. "Is that bad?" "No, not bad. Just surprising." I almost stumbled and that's when it dawned on me, I'd been standing without my cane for a while now. "Who knew the devil was capable of having human relationships and having a best friend?"

I pushed him out of my mind and then bend over to Kathy " what the hell happened over there?" I whisper and she smiles " you wouldn't believe it if I told you, I had a hell out of fun "/she was happy!, my heart shrinks into my chest at the thought that my best friend has been brainwashed by the devil himself!, DrVen king! he had his filthy hands and my best friend's shoulders, i am going to kill him, I'm going to sacrifice my entire future to save the world from his evil, even if it's the last thing I do !

Like they say, enemy's enemy is a friend. I had always been caught up on the fact that working with the devil was the ultimate threat to one's life, but I was now made aware of newer potential problems. The gravity of the situation was finally becoming more and more clear in my head. I was glaring at a set of additional problems that had the potential to be a part of my life sooner rather than later. "You there?" "Yeah," I mumbled. Not sure why, but my response seemed to have restored him into good spirits as I heard a dry chuckle. "I can hear the gears in your head-turning. Are you silently cursing me for having entered your life?"

How can I accept that he killed me? Rome leans back into his chair. He sits in the silence for a second, watching me. Then he says, “The devil can be anyone, Faye. He can be different people in different places all at the same time. The devil isn’t just one person.” Whenever he calls me by that name, my bones chill.

“You talk a lot.” “You’re so mean.” I pouted before a genius idea popped into my mind. “You know what? We should be best friends because you’re marrying my best friend. We should all be best friends together!” I couldn't contain my excitement and hugged him tightly with a big smile on my face. “Althaia.” The familiar voice of the Devil spoke, making me turn around to look at him. “Oh, look who came over, Tank Man. It’s il Diavolo.” I giggled.