Angel And Devil In Love Novels & Stories

"Devon, you still care about me, don't you? You still love me, right? "That bastard Jeffrey was the one who plotted everything back then. He deliberately got close to me and forced me to marry him, all for my money. Devon, I was wrong. Can you please give me another chance? I'll take you and Tommy far away from here." Seeing the madness in Angelica's eyes, I didn't dare to act recklessly. Clearly, she wasn't in her right mind. She grabbed my shoulder and shook me wildly. "Devon, what do you say? Do you want us to live happily together as a family?"

“But be warned, Eldrick. A deal with the devil rarely ends as expected.” Meanwhile, back in her chambers, Hazel paced, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief. The news of her impending marriage to a man known as “the Devil King” had spread faster than wildfire. Her closest companion, Evelyn, stood by the door, her arms crossed and an amused smile quirking her lips. “So,” Evelyn said, tilting her head with a smirk. “How does it feel to be betrothed to the most fearsome man in the kingdom?” Hazel shot her a glare, though a laugh escaped her lips despite herself. “Fearsome is an understatement, Evelyn. They say he’s ruthless and heartless. Do you know what they call him? The Devil King!”

Aphrodite slowly rose to her feet, leaned down slowly, fully aware Sophia was in the room, and ran her index finger down my semi-flaccid shaft that had hardened again from her touch. “This is mine,” she growled possessively before taking her sweet time to tuck me back in. “We're done here,” she murmured, pecking my lips and adjusting her dress. She turned and walked out, not once stopping to acknowledge that Sophia was both red from anger and shock. I blinked, the haze of lust slowly clearing from my head as shock was slowly replaced by pride. I was both proud and shocked at the turn of events. What my mate didn't know was that she'd just awakened the animalistic desires I'd be reigning in,

He wanted more money than what Lucifer had offered him so he ended up signing a contract with another devil. He had not thought about his family then. If only he had not done it! He picked up the gun and pointed at the devil in front of him. BANG! A whiff of smoke rose from the hole of his head; his immobile body collapsed on the floor. Andreas's lifeless eyes looking at up the sky. Lucifer knelt down at the dead body. "You had a chance," Lucifer spat harshly. This time he had given Andreas an authentic gun. Silence engulfed the atmosphere, the cold breeze cooling their sweaty bodies. Even breathing seemed like a crime for his men. This is Lucifer Camphell, the devil of NYC.

she soothed and he sighed in bitterness. He knew it was forbidden for demons and angels to be at good terms. He and Evelyn were the first of divine creature to be ever fated by the heavens. The first day he met her by the river bank that demarcated the Angel and demons kingdom, she was only eighteen years, he fell in love with her at first sight and he knew he had to have her as his but she, upon seeing him screamed and ran away from him.

He too was angry so angry that he said if they love each other so much that they break the rules fine then I shall cast a curse on them and make sure the angel gets too by telling the angel queen. What's the queen was told of this secret love she was also furious and said she'll work together with the Devil only once and they put a curse on the both of them. They always felt very cold or hot and too close to each other but would also be in grave pain went too far from each other and that once they die their souls will keep going into others' bodies forever making their love unbearable and painful. Once they knew about this curse, they wherein happy but after a while the curse took effect and

he said, placing my legs on his shoulders. “My husband is not a devil…” “Buttering won’t help you get rid of me so easily,” he sang. “I am not buttering. My husband is not a devil, my husband is an angel who knows how to fuck like a devil,” I said, holding back my smile. He chuckled, cocking his brows as he bit his lower lip. “There are a lot more devilish characters inside me. It’s just that I love you so much that I show them angelically.”

“Oh, no.” Oh, yes. “Did I confirm something?” My lips stretched thin. “Tell me something, honey. You came back because you still love me. Deep down, you'll never be truly in love with that idiot because your heart belongs to me.” Anger flashed through her features. “Well, that's a fucking lie because I didn’t come back for you, Renzo. I came because part of me still wondered if the man whom I outsmarted was still there. But all I see is the same man, begging me for treatment. It's fucking pathetic. Your words, not mine.”

Warmth spread inside of me, feeling my heart beating faster as a smile found its way to my lips. What have I done in this life to deserve heaven sending me the most beautiful angel to stay by my side? I lost my breath when she turned around to look at me, looking more beautiful than I could ever fathom with the colors of the sunset washing over her face. An angel, so bright with fiery colors. “Can The Devil find me?” She chuckled lightly with that teasing look in her eyes. “Always. I will always find you, my love.” “Don’t you fucking die on us!” My head was violently slapped to the side, and I finally opened my eyes, gasping for air. My chest was rapidly moving up and down as I took in my su

The angel frowned and slapped his arm. “Forgive me my love—just stressed.” The demon said and pulled his angel into his lap. “I see you liked my gift.” “Please, this was the only clothing you conveniently left after you thoroughly ravaged me.” The angel rolled his eyes and hugged the devil—the two of them knows that no matter how much attitude the angel shows, he only meant to love the demon with all his being. The angel will give up anything for his beloved, even his wings, his emblem and his whole being.