Better The Devil You Know Meaning Novels & Stories

Henry asked. "I think it's best we don't pry to each other lives" I said. "Well he is not what you think he is, he might be worst than I am" he said with a sinister smile. "Don't paint him black just because you are" "Show me your friends and I will tell you who you are, that's a proverb as old as time, besides the devil you know is better than the Angel you don't know" he said and I can't deny the fact that his words are getting me, after all he said Alfa took everything from him, so Alfa might have done something in the past.

Definitely not me. “Well, we can arrange that. In fact, I would more than love to have that arranged for you. Even though I do think that you're looking at this at the wrong side.” I raised a brow at him. “Which is?” “You know they saying: the devil you know is better than the Angel you don't? Maybe marrying me wouldn't be so bad.” “I don't even know you.”

The thought alone was mortifying but he'd already spanked me once so how much more humiliating could it get? I had to think. I didn't know that Detinos guy all the well but with my slight encounter with him, I knew he was bad news. I tend to recognize and sense evil in people and Detinos and the other man had fucking reeked of it. What was that saying that the devil you know Is better than an angel you don't? The chain around my ankle rattled as I tried to stand, my gaze slipping to the wall clock that hung at the wall in front of me.

“This is sin. This is disgrace. This is shame!” “Isaac!” my mother said softly, tears already in her eyes. “Please…” He ignored her. His eyes stayed locked on me, sharp and unforgiving. “You went out there, you got corrupted. This is what happens when you leave your family, your church. You let the devil in!” I stood up, trembling but defiant. “It’s not the devil, Dad! It’s me! It’s who I am!” His hand hit the table again, harder this time. “No it’s not!”

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

Did he just say they want to turn my best friend into one of their sluts? “Excuse me?” I ask, needing to make sure I heard him right before I lose my shit. “She either becomes an old lady or a Souleater,” Devil repeats, serious, like he didn’t just sign his own death warrant. I stand, pushing my chair back so hard it falls. My mind blanks. Tunnel vision kicks in. My breathing slows. The rage vanishes. I go cold. “You want to use my best friend for your little fuckfests?” My voice is calm. Detached. Ice-cold.

A psychopathic one I barely remember! "It is said that the devil you know is better than the angel you are just getting to know. That means that William who is a close friend and an alias of your parents is better than Damien who maltreated you and just happens to care for you because of the mate bond you shared." Layla started trying to convince Ariel. Both of them are scumbag, but William is creepily worse!

he narrated. I stood still with my mouth wide open, gazing at him in disbelief. I couldn't believe those words were coming out from Rick; he made me understand the phrase, "The Devil You Know Is Better Than The Angel You Don't Know." I couldn't argue with the idea because I needed the Alpha position, so I accepted to do that since it would fetch me the throne. I nodded affirmingly, acknowledging all he had just stated, and headed home. How foolish I was; I never knew it would cause me great harm in the future.

A blurry image followed the headline. I shook my head. I should not judge this man like this. Internet likes to paint things as what they are not. Maybe if I meet this man, I can decide right. My eyes caught Brian’s letter on my desk and I looked forward at nowhere in particular. The devil you know is better than the angel you do not know. No, definitely not Brian! Brian was more cunning than the devil himself!