Novel & Cerita Angel And Devil In Love

The devil never cried unless he has truly felt something in all his life that deeply hurt him. And that only happens in one of every hundred devil kings. Liam couldn't understand. Was the devil in love with an Angel? He was always told that no evil could understand the true meaning of love but why did Elliot then cry? Could he... Liam walked to Lexa and held her hand. The first rule he ever learnt was that love was the most powerful element and should always be considered first but God had sent him an errand that he had to accomplish. Elliot was broken down, his tears burnt his skin like acid. Lot was tearing him up from inside because he couldn't tolerate the alien emotions. He also found i

With every passing step towards the bed, he felt blood simmering inside his veins. Ana's face had a look as if inviting the devil within him. A look of an angel but the temptation of a minx. So tempting that the devil had fallen for it, giving into her trap. Her shoulders dropped and she stared watching him half laying close beside her. "You seemed having trouble with something, angel. What is it?" Leo coaxed in low tone holding her chin between his finger. The devil inside him wants to hear her voice, hear what she has to say, her feelings. Those words that will come out of her mouth will no doubt intensify the burning desire yet he wants to get burnt into it. After all seduction always sta

‘Great’ Just when I thought Valentine's was looking up for me, the universe decides to fuck me in the face, so much for finding true love.

ANGEL'S POV Angel put into her mouth the drug that was given to her by the man she had met for less than a second; in other words, the young man was still a stranger to her. But she couldn't resist his teasing and drugs. Angel didn't think anymore because, in these situations, now that she's drowning in sadness, the only thing on his mind is, How can she escape from this sadness? But no one can ever escape sadness because, with every step we take, we cannot avoid carrying this sadness.Angel swallowed it because she didn't understand when she looked into Daem's eyes.

Mr Carter writes; My dearest love, You gave me the greatest joy when you agreed to be a part of my life and for that reason, I promised to love you no matter what. We happily got married and I gave you the kind of wedding you wanted. I gave you everything you wanted. I realized as days went by that I had only made you a prisoner. I felt sad as I watched you turn into something I didn't recognise. I gave you all you wanted and asked and the only thing I asked of you was to let me honour the woman who made me who I am and that one request you could not grant. Because of that one request, I made, you became a devil. You were a special soul, humble, and beautiful until the day I decided to take

“Tell me, how many nights has she slept beside you, thinking you’re just a cursed soul in need of love? What will she do when she sees what you really are?” I turned fast, slamming him into the wall, though my hand passed halfway through him, half shadow, half flesh. “Stay away from her.” Mordecai’s grin didn’t falter. “You can’t threaten me with the same anger that made me. You forget, Azrael, I am you. The part that slaughtered your blood, the part that smiled while the world burned.” “Not anymore.” He leaned close, his whisper colder than winter. “You can dress it in softer colors, share a bed, pretend the devil deserves love, but you and I know what’s coming. Nine months left, remember?

What the hell was going on with me? He stared at me with blue eyes that reminded me of the deep sea, full of darkness and secrets. It was unsettling yet captivating, and I found myself drawn to him. An impulse surged through me to trace his sharp jaw and the scar over his right eyebrow with my fingertips and press my lips against his plump ones while running my hands through his thick black hair. No one had ever stirred such feelings within me. Nicholas unlocked a part of me that I didn’t know existed, awakening a need that excited and terrified me. It was as if he held a mirror to my soul, revealing desires I’d kept buried deep. Yet there was the angel inside me that the world thought me to

“We were made for each other… because we’re the only ones who could survive this.” Malik caught my gaze, eyes glowing red with raw intensity. “Exactly.” The angel regained its balance and lunged, but I was faster. Smoke lashed out like black lightning, wrapping around its arms and pinning it midair. Malik moved beside me, his shadows intertwining with mine, our combined power pushing the divine forces back. “You think this is love?” the angel yelled, voice echoing like a bell. “You don’t know what love costs!” “I do,” I said. “And I’ll pay it if I have to. But I choose us.”

White foam exploded upward like frantic applause. Then I laughed. It started small—a huff, a snort—then burst out sharp and borderline hysterical, echoing off the rocks. Azrael. The demon who’d spent centuries treating lust like a casual buffet—no strings, no feelings, just mutual feeding—had screamed that he loved me less than twenty-four hours ago. Voice raw, wings flared, looking like the confession had been ripped out of him against his will.

she saved him. She... a girl purer than the angels. Her light impressed even divinity. She is a heart surgeon. She has a record of no one dying on her table. But now she made fate angry by saving the Devil. and Devil is madly searching for the girl who got a scar by saving him. He wants her as his queen and he can do anything for it... Even if it means hurting her... Ruining her! But She has to be his... A fallen Angel is now the Devil. Even heaven is scared of him but can he fall for her light? Can she survive with her light in this darkness?...