Black Devil Boa Novels & Stories

He ordered, a dark smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. This was no longer a blowjob. The devil was literally fucking my mouth, thinking it to be a hole. I took him whole, not minding the rough grip on my hair. Bobby had gripped his hair roughly earlier, pain surged through him. But now–instead of pain, he felt pleasure. Being this intimate with Leo really overwhelmed me. “You like it rough huh?” His thick voice boomed, and I nodded frantically. I love it. I love your touch. I love you.

All of it was visible to me, and it was just as real as me. Its black slit pupils enclosed by striking gold irises were looking directly into my eyes. I moved my gaze up and down its body, trying to make sense of what was before me. Its appearance differed from the ones trapped in the mirror. Attached to its bald head were two distinct goat-like horns. And a long tail hung from its bottom. The shape of his body was in between a human and an otherworldly being, leaning more towards the former. Its skin was vantablack: the darkest shade of black.

They will not see me cower in fear, I will not allow them get the pleasure of seeing me vulnerable. “Feisty, I like that. After I am done with her, she will know to only speak when she is being spoken to.” The devil said with a smirk. I felt goosebumps starting to form on my arm, He looks like the definition of evil with that wicked smirk that can make anyone’s heart beat twice as fast in fear, that cold stare that can make anyone shiver in fear, that authoritative voice that can make even the most confident person doubt their entire existence. His mannerism seems to contrast with his appearance, how can someone so evil be so handsome? he has the most piercing yet beautiful green eyes, jet b

The most striking, and from what Mia could confirm, was that he had one eye of each color. Not that Mia thought it was a flaw, as many people did. But it was, in fact, something peculiar. It was said that only someone touched by the Devil,or even the Devil himself, had eyes like those. Remembering the creature's voice from ten years before, Mia felt a chill run through her body. "I need to get married, Miss Chapman," the man said, looking straight into Mia's eyes. Before she could respond, the butler returned with two more maids and refreshments were served.

“You think I am a beast, don’t you? You have been told that we Devils are vicious scourges with no heart. We love to kill and find immense pleasure in others’ pain. We love to torture poor and innocent people. You’ll find it funny and hard to believe how can such barbarous demons fell in love with Angels against whom we only have a feeling of rancor. Isn’t it Moon Princess?“, he said, his voice was deep. My eyes widened and a cold shiver ran down my spine hearing his deep spooky voice. His eyes all of a sudden turned to the darkest shade of black and the softness and love in them dissolved into that dark abyss. My heart jumped in fear and I immediately tried to back away from him but he was

“Get your filthy hands off her before you have to pick your fake gold teeth up off the floor!” The voice was like a whip-crack; cold, low, and vibrating with a deadly authority. I looked to the side and saw a figure standing by the end of the bar. He was wearing a heavy black hoodie and matching sweatpants, the hood pulled low over his brow so his face was nothing but a shadow. I couldn't tell who it was, but the presence he carried was terrifying.

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.’

Maybe start planning my next escape for real this time. And then—he did something that caught me off guard. Ronan Blackwood, the Devil himself, squatted in front of me. Not stood. Not loomed. Squatted. Eye level. Holding two glasses of wine in his large hands. “What’s the problem?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it. I looked away. “I’m fine,” I muttered.

Salesman Vega was not taking any chances, he used his strongest spell to counter that attack. The other two were not wasting time either. DelaPo used his good hand as the Catalyst to cast his spell. A thousand-meter tall black boa came out of his magic circle, it wrapped itself around the orb. Delaney's spell was hundreds of wind dragons flying in a circle around the orb.