Beseech The Devil Novels & Stories

If the devil herself was shaken, and her minions looked like death, what the fuck was he a mere mortal going to do with the facts? Cass walked in a half hour later, showered, dressed in a pair of jeans, a white button-up shirt, the sleeves rolled up, and looking way better than when she'd left him. "I'm sorry I left the way I did." "No problem, just tell me what the fuck is going on." "Pedro, do you have the names?" "Yes, the bastards went to a bar and bragged about what they did. One of ours was there and contacted me. Too easy if you tell me, I think they were told to be caught, force you into action."

"And what if you are?" His lips curved. Dark. Dangerous. "Then you should pray, Elena Rossi. Because the devil does not let go of what belongs to him." He turned and walked away. I stood there frozen, realizing I had walked into a cage made of gold and glass. And the devil held the only key.

His eyes were closed, looking as if he was asleep. "Koo-chee! Koo-chee!" the Koo-chee beast cried and kept running forward. Xiao Chen followed closely behind until they arrived at the steps leading to the third underground floor. He heard a horrifying voice coming from below, "The wailing of eight thousand devils quakes the Three Realms and sends hundreds of thousands of Gods and Buddhas running for the Western Paradise! Once I, the Devil King, sees the light of the day, I swear I'll level your Wuyin Monastery!"

asked Celea **** they were once again laying dead on the ground and woke up again after few hours and attacked each other again and again and again each time more crueler then the other *** " they are going to wake up soon kiddo, aren't you going to stand up?" the devil asked Celea while watching her laying on the ground full of blood surrounded by dead bodies " how many time has it been already...I don't remember...." "..." " tell me devil why is it so hard to die, why am I punished like that.....I just want to rest..that's all" " ....tell me Celea do you know what your name is?" "....."

Beauxdera was not done: “The devils look to Buckingham To shroud the sky, the sun be damned Like proper monsters, they will stand They’ll rise from the abyss The devils deceive and pretend Perhaps you know one as a friend Yes, I say it once again: There are devils in our midst!” “Good God, man!” Father yelled. “Do you know what you’re saying? Do you hear your own words?” Yet still Mr. Beauxdera went on, almost as if in answer: “The devils will put all askew Both in the world and inside you You, my friend, can be one too

It was smirking at me while tracing my face down to my neck with its grimy fingers with sharp, jagged nails—sending shivers to my spine. "I am not here to talk about unrelated businesses. I have more messages to deliver today. I am in a rush, devil." I raised my voice. "Oh, the attitude in that scrawny body," the devil squinted. "Okay, you can enter, but once you are in, you can never get out." the devil teased. "By the blessings of Archangels, I can," I said firmly. I love this mantra; it gave me the confidence to battle evil entities. It was widely used by angels all over the Heavenly Realm.

She begged. "You've just made a deal with the devil, Brit……"

was the next thing I heard. Yes, that was the name I heard repeatedly as the memories came, not Louisa!! My eyes opened slowly, as my curiosity level reached its peak.. Then, I saw him despite my blurred vision.. Nah.. not Keith.. It was the devil, my first love!.. He was with my child and had obviously just walked into the room. “Judith..” he called again.. My heart cursed him a hundred times at that moment as the memories and understanding got more clearer, still leaving me mute and insanely weak...

Using a hand as a gun… and actually firing bullets? A Devil. Absolutely a Devil. "Lord, spare me!" "Take me to heaven!" "I offer you my soul!" They screamed hysterically. The women went even further—tearing open their clothes and throwing themselves onto the bedding, shouting, "Devil, take me! I'll bear your demon offspring and help you rule the world!" The middle‑aged man could no longer stand. He slumped to his knees, his eyes growing dim, then collapsed face‑first onto the ground.

"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