Ahs Devil's Night Novels & Stories

The darkness between the trunks thickened, gathering itself, lines of shadow sliding together like spilled ink drawn to a single point. Something moved in the dark. Something large. Something fluid. Something powerful. A silhouette stepped out from between the pines. A shadow at first—tall, impossibly tall. Then two eyes opened in the darkness. Burning. Molten. A shade between gold and fire. They cut through the night like twin brands, sharpening everything around them; every breath, every tremor, every heartbeat in the clearing seemed to rearrange itself around that gaze. The Devil had arrived. And every instinct Adelaide possessed screamed one truth: He’s looking at me.

Dear Nicole, You may think that you can run from me but you are wrong Cole. even if you still think so, You can run as much as you can but you can never hide from me. even if you are hiding deep beneath the core of this world, I'll dig up and find you, princess. You just can't leave behind the world you belong to. you can't escape from me, I'll drag you straight back to hell darling. meet you soon Cole. Your sexy bastard, Devil I knew that I was looking at the catastrophe that has hit my life.

CHAPTER 2: The Leaked Videos. (Vincenzo’s POV) Last night, I was upstairs in the VIP lounge, nursing a glass of whiskey that had long since lost its burn. The lights were dim, the air saturated with perfume, lies, and secrets. The waitress had brought me my drink, but my mood was already poisoned. All I could think about was that girl... the one who dared to yell at me outside like I was some street rat. "Are you blind?" she’d said.

He leans in closer, his hot breath fanning my face as he looked down at me. "I think you are mistaken about something, little one. You belong to me. You were mine from the moment you clung to me desperately begging for help. But you weren't saved by some hero, a knight in shining armor who would do your bidding and just accept it when you tell him no. No darling, I'm the devil and you are mine.” With this his lips crashed down against mine.

I asked, observing her. The moonlight streamed into the room, as the light was already put off. Ashley was lying stiff, her eyes were the only part of her body that was moving. She was trying to talk but she couldn't. "Just stay calm Ashley, I'll go get help immediately," Before I could get to open the door, Someone already did from the outside. I watched as Devante walked in, oblivious of what was going on. "Hey Luna," He called out smiling, before I could reply, I saw something right behind him. It was a man, covered with black clothes. He had yellow eyes, pale skin, and his fangs were out. He looked dead in one word.

He glanced outside too and we watched Devon holding Ivy's hand and escorting her down the wooden patio stairs. "Is that wise to let him take her," Boris said firmly. Ash shrugged and pulled out his cell and dialed his father. He asked him what he was planning on doing with the young woman and Devon said he was taking her for a drink back at his house. "Don't hurt her father or mother will chop off your balls " he said and Devon chuckled heartily saying he was hanging up. The call ended and Ash rubbed his eyes. "He's getting laid tonight," Boris chuckled and Ash glared at him. Boris shrugged and said maybe and Ash rolled his eyes.

They stood there for a beat, just holding one another, and Adom had to shake himself free of the strange longing that was beginning to invade his mind. "Why don't we take this to the bed," he suggested, hands beginning to tug on Win shirt. The Angel nodded and pulled it off, his own hands unbuttoning Adom jacket, but the Devil was far too impatient for that. He banished it with a flourish of magic that had Win chuckling softly. The Angel hopped up on the bed, scooting back until his back was to the pillows. Adom followed after him, crawling over that long lean body like a predator. They shared a grin before the Devil leaned over and again kissed his Angel .

Knox "Good morning." Low pitched, a little groggy yet soft came a woman's voice. His eyes remained closed and partly, he was still asleep. "Knox, wake up c'mon." He shifted and a low rumble escaped his lips. "Ayesha." He murmured, sleepily. "Ayesha..." "Ayesha? Who is Ayesha? Knox, open your eyes." And slowly, he did. "Ayesha..." A little drowsily but yet awake, he met her eyes. It was exactly the same.

What if I can’t survive without him? Asher’s tongue continues its relentless assault, pushing me into hypersensitivity. My body writhes, caught between pleasure and the overwhelming intensity of his touch. My hands find his hair again, tugging gently, trying to pull him away. “Not so fast, love,” he growls, his voice dripping with dark amusement. “I’m nowhere near done yet.” He looks up, his eyes gleaming as he presses a kiss against my trembling skin. “Make that little noise again for me, and I might consider letting you rest for the night.” He's the devil. Yet I can't stop my little nod of agreement as he smirks.

LAZZARO That girl. The way she stitched me, the way she looked at me while at it was fucking sexy. I had almost lost control, and it took everything within me to hold back. I never force my way with women. I might be a devil, but I wasn’t that monstrous.