Better The Devil You Know Meaning Novels & Stories

I said. “You know, I may have just met Sebastine,” I asserted, “but one thing I know for sure is that he isn't going to poison me to get me out of his way for days, killing our child and ending up in the bosom of his ex-girlfriend!” Tears were streaming down my cheeks endlessly. “And sometimes, just sometimes, the Devil you just met outshines the angel you know,” I said. “Or the angel you thought you knew was just a bigger devil in a mask,” I finished, running off, as I dropped my statement.

I kept tossing and turning and I couldn't fall asleep. How could I after my interaction with the devil? All I could think about was him, his words and his stupid smouldering eyes. Is it possible that he might be attracted to me? No way! He can hardly stand my presence or even hold a conversation with me. Then what did he mean by do something he might regret? Maybe like shove me against the wall to hurt me or maybe...to kiss me? I was aware of his violent nature but I knew he wouldn't stoop so low as to hurt me physically.

“Ever heard the saying, ‘Better the devil you know than the angel you don’t’? Maybe you should think about that.” I didn’t flinch. Instead, I leaned closer to Cyrus, letting my arm find his like it belonged there. “Then I guess I’ll stay with my Angel,” I said calmly, my voice steady. “Because I trust him to send that so-called devil straight back to the pit he crawled out from.”

“I’ve been stalking you and threatening you. I sent those messages. I stood outside your house at night. I tried to scare you.” “Because you were hurting,” I said. “You wanted me to understand what it felt like to be scared and alone. I get that.” “You don’t get anything,” Lily said. “You’ve had everything handed to you your whole life. You don’t know what it’s like to have nothing.” “You’re right,” I admitted. “I don’t know what that’s like. But I want to understand. I want to know about your life, what you’ve been through.”

Damien’s eyes narrowed. "Yes, him," she said with a nod, as if speaking directly to whoever was watching. "The man who had stand by me for years now. I won’t pretend I trust him completely, but I know who he is. At least I know what he’s capable of. There’s a saying, right? ‘Better the devil you know than the angel you don’t.’ I may not trust him, but I understand him. So if I’m no longer here… let the devil run it.”

We pulled away when I realized that he was straddling me. I blushed at the position. "I want you so badly right now. But I will wait for you until you are ready." he said stroking my cheeks. He was about to get off when I stopped him. I looked up at his eyes, staring at them. "I'm ready." I said as I stared into his eyes. "You sure?" he asked. Without answering him, I pulled him into a kiss. I gave myself to him that night. We became one. I gave myself to the devil. I was arranged to the devil.

"Here you go." "Ah, thank you." He smiled as he accepted the glass. He took a big gulp from it and sighed in satisfaction before placing the glass on the table. "So who is it?" anticipation kept me at the edge of my seat. "The devil you know is better than the devil you just met, the culprit is closer than you imagine." "Can you stop with all these beating around the bush and just get to the point!"

Only the truth will unravel the mind which has become a slave to the hidden things. Another sad thing is that the mind is unable to acknowledge the red lights that shine its path. It seeks what doesn’t seek it and even then, when it knows to turn back, it is fueled by rebellion to keep up till the truth unravels. But the truth is not always what is expected. The truth. Is that even a thing or just the phrase that keeps Sebastian late out this night, driving back home to his sleeping daughter and wife. He shuts his eyes and the only words that registers are;

His words only made Nora run faster as she cried invisible tears. God! Why couldn’t she just stop getting herself into trouble with the devil? The end…

" so when the Devil went to catch the little angel , one look at the angel and he knew that he can never force her into his dark cage! Never!" Her heart is going crazy like the wheel and she can't seem to calm it now. He stops playing with her hair and traces her cheek softly . " you know who is the angel " But it's not a question. Yes "You know the Devil?" She nods "Say it . I want words." "You" Then His smile turns evil. ~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in