Angel Devil Eyes Novels & Stories

“ I'm the devil from hell that's why my eyes are red ” The devil from hell ? Was she hearing things right ? Lucifer ? Red eyes ? Gust of wind ? Powers ? The devil from hell ? Skyler joined all things together and that explains everything. The devil was standing right in front of her ?

~Carmen~ Hair messy, a few strands fall into his eyes, giving him a dark, menacing look. Especially as he stares down at me, panting like he’s not sure if he wants to kiss me again or destroy me. All thoughts of Angels and heavenly beings instantly flee my head. He’s not an Angel... he’s a demon that is hellbent on devouring me. His ocean blue fiery gaze widens a fraction as if he can read my thoughts just before it bores into my eyes with an intensity that shoves me closer to the place between dream and reality.

Her body tingled through the multiple attacks at her, the strongest in her lower back. She forced her eyes to open and then had to squint up as dark gray angry colours looked down at her, She turned her head to avoid the attacks on her face. A blurry dark outline was next to her, a pale face with darkness all around him but beautiful blue electric eyes. A dark beautiful angel with a sad face. She blinked slowly, her vision blurring in and out on details. She felt her arm slowly move on the cold ground and reach for the sad angel, her fingers felt something rough, and he moved. Something wrapped around her hand, flesh to flesh.

Xavier stared at Chiara as she slept. She looked so peaceful and harmless as she slept, he never would have guessed she was a psychopath. The corners of her lips were curved in a smile and she looked angelic. The cold expression that was usually on her face was replaced with a happy expression.

Angel My eyes were darkened with need as I watched her crawl her way back. She looked at me seductively with a sparkle of excitement in her eyes. I watched her push a finger into her mouth which she sucked so sensously. She popped the finger out and kneaded her breast sexily. She continued, delving down till her hand was in-between her thighs. She parted them slowly all the while keeping her gaze fixed on me. My lips parted slightly and I soon gulped a mould of fluid down my throat.

"My angel...my angel...do you know how fucking pathetic you sound, Kothari? You've been chanting that endlessly the entire way here, and yet you are too stupid to see the truth of the matter. I am weary of listening to you, so let's have this out once and for all." Agony took off his dark glasses, running a hand through the lock of dark hair falling across his brow. Dark brown contact lenses hid the crimson red of his eyes, and he reached up to remove them, tired of the pretence. "Let's discuss your Angel, Kothi. Explain to me just exactly what makes Dara Romanov this mystical creature you've spent your entire life coveting?"

And worse, she was the bride of Matteo Orsini, the other name I hate as much as Vitale. I saw her walk into my bar in the early hours of this morning, looking every bit of the angel she is. Pale skin, silky mahogany hair that cascaded over her shoulders and stunning blue gray eyes that gleamed of innocence. The kind I was supposed to keep my tainted hands from.

Even though the door had just burst open! They have to move fast! But Angel felt burned instead. His face started to get red. ‘Because of those eyes that are looking at me!’ And remembering some snippets of that night. ‘It’s hot.’ Angel’s throat suddenly went dry. ‘I was surprised to see him here.. I knew it was him, the moment I saw his silver eyes behind his mask.’ Angel darted his eyes behind Tony. Refusing to look at his devouring eyes. ‘And his aura. His gait. His build..’

Especially those deep-set eyes, like they could see through your soul and charmed you within seconds. A giggle escaped from my lips. A Seraphim has fallen, an angel climbing down from heaven.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.