Beauty And The Devil Novels & Stories

I'll be craving the man like I'm addicted to a drug, and then the next minute I'll be running away from him like he's the devil himself. Russo was sitting up in the middle of his humongous bed, looking at me with a mix of amusement and interest as the sheets were all tangled up about him. His unkempt appearance added to the raw allure that he exuded rather than taking away from it. At this point, it was getting difficult to even focus, and I knew that Russo was having a field day watching my discomfort, or maybe he was having improper thoughts just like I was. Either way, he was having a good time.

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.

THE DEVIL MIGHT NOT BE THE UGLY CREATURE THAT WE ALL THINK HE IS, SOMETIMES HE’S THE MAN YOU’VE SPENT YOUR ENTIRE LIFE WITH, OR THE PRETTY MAN YOU ENJOYED ONE OF YOUR BEST NIGHTS WITH. ————- WELCOME💕🌸 ———— ALICIA’S POV. The poison.

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’

“You’re very brave when he’s not around.” She leaned in, her voice dropping. “And you’re very pathetic when he is. You can just drop the act, can you? You just want his money .." “That’s a lie.” “Is it?” Her eyes glittered. “And the icing on the cake, you also want to have sex with him. You are such a greedy bitch! He would never even have sex with you. Delulu..much!” Something inside me snapped. What? Devon.. won't have sex with me? Isn't that what he has been trying for more than ten business days and has failed woefully? Never..my ass!

"Stay out of my way Santiago. I don't need you playing hero. I'm no damsel in distress. I'm going to take you, the black smoke syndicate and the entire group of criminals and thugs that keep the underworld of this city fat and happy. I'm not going to stop until I get rid of every single one of your vermin." "Why?" Her eyebrows drew together and I saw the confusion on her face. "Why what?" I stepped closer, enjoying the way she sucked in a breath. I knew that somewhere in that head, she was convincing herself that her reaction to me was nothing, a fluke, but I wasn't as deluded as her. A thought suddenly began to work itself into my mind as I stared at her pillowy lips and the tiny birthmark

His obsession, which will surely become her. Ruination. He forced her to open her mouth. But still she didn't. She was trying, trying to free her hands and run from the devil. But she was wrong as once a devil's eyes catches you, you will be never able to leave. There was no escape then. No escape. No one can save the beauty from the devil. He bit her lower lip hard a gasp left from Avyana's lips. He took the chance and entered his tongue inside her mouth. He kept on devouring her lips that has became his addiction. His need.

She felt Olivia before she heard her. Olivia made her way downstairs. She'd heard the car drive up over an hour ago and wondered what kept Cassandra away. Then she'd thought about it, and she'd known. Olivia's judgment. Olivia's sense of right and wrong. Olivia's naive thinking was that the world was simply black or white. She couldn't change the fact that she hated what Cassandra did, or what she stood for. And she couldn't start thinking that even though everyone around her thought they were the good guys, they weren't. But she could offer Cassandra the comfort of a friend. She'd grown up in this world, she'd seen the worst kind of people in it. Emma, Vance, Pedro, and Cassandra weren't li