Blue Eyed Devil Lisa Kleypas Novels & Stories

I exhaled hard through my nose, jaw clenching as I turned from the window and looked back at the desk. Dahlia Torres sat comfortably there, too comfortably, my second in command and the old man's scout in disguise. Her heels were kicked up on the edge of my desk, her thumb flicking lazily across her phone while the other hand dangled a burning cigarette between perfectly polished fingers. Dahlia had always been like this, a walking storm in tight suit dresses and sharper words, with ombre hair just brushing her shoulders. A twenty-six year old criminal defense lawyer and one of the few people I ever trusted.

I swipe the lipstick across my mouth in one smooth stroke, meeting her eyes in the reflection of my compact mirror. "It’s like you’re.." "The devil?" I ask, snapping the mirror shut. "Maybe."

"Hmm, yes, no matter who he is, he can't actually be a devil, right? Tanya asked back as she didn't know why Lydia was acting that way about the devil. "The devil, a man who came from the deepest part of hell, a man whose face as beautiful as that of adonis, his body cannot be more perfect, his voice as deep and enticing as an angels voice, but personality like the devil. His smile can freeze one's heart and may even cause the person to die. It is rumoured that those who had seen that sinister smile either had fallen into a tragic trauma or better still died tragically. The devil is no other than Alexander quinn.

To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

He said simply, eyes on Vivienne Making me tighten my hold on her She noticed this, and turned her attention back to my neck, kissing and sucking on the skin. Chaol's eyes darkened as he zoned in on the action. "I thought this was a business meeting" he said annoyed I nodded "It is" Cassian said Cassian Nosov was my right hand man. "Then why are you letting her act like a whore?" He asked Vivienne's head popped up, an adorable pout on her soft red lips "A whore?" She asked in a childish way

Mia hissed, barely looking at Hema. Hema sat still, her expression calm—too calm. Her fingers clutched the sides of the chair she sat on, back straight, chin lifted. Her eyes, though blank, had a heaviness to them. As if they had seen too much. She didn’t ask for clarity. She just nodded. From the depths of her purse, Hema retrieved a small glass vial—delicate, almost beautiful. The liquid inside shimmered a pale golden hue, silent and deadly. She rolled it between her fingers like a fragile piece of fate.

I asked and the smile on her face disappeared "I'm sorry boss, I was unable to hurt Jinn Dyrus. I spiked his drink but got interrupted" She said and Lisa kept mute. " Lisa became a runaway bride to complete her mission and yet it was incomplete" Sorry my boss" " I am not interested in excuses, your reward is death" I smirked and made my third eye visible. "Please, don'tkill me" She stammered as she took her last breath and dried up as a skeleton. My mission was to distract Dyrus and eliminate him because I had a vision that he would become the leader of the magical beings-mermaid and Jinn. I made my third eye invisible and Lisa exclaimed

One of the girls giggles before the others follow along. “Well, let’s go!” Lizzie, the one with blonde hair, exclaims. Her exposed tan skin glows amid the hot summer evening. With a pair of cat-like eyes and dewy complexion, her goddess appearance often leaves the boys enthralled. She has a reputation from being a babe, the center of admiration for the guys in town.

Lucifer blasted the wolf with blue fire, leaving a mostly melted corpse. 'Maybe the next Devil will forgive you.' Lucifer thought, dropping the tail. - Kahvis - Kahvis had been fighting Lysandrea and her team of snipers, along with Garuuk's team of demons, purposefully stalling for their allies. Lysandrea's clear frustrations with them made it easy.

Eden asked, looking at the tall glass of translucent blue liquid soaked in ice and a lemon at the side. Light blue foams are at the top of the cup with a few blueberries around and on the straw. “It’s so … sparkly,” Eden said, looking at the drink. “That is yours.” Ages said, taking a sip of his drink. “I think you ordered something kiss.” “I can feel the romance immediately,” Fern said, looking dully at Noel who seemed very intrigued by the drink in front of Eden. “Shut it! And it’s Blueberry Kiss.” Eden said, suddenly excited as he took a sip, reeling back in disappointment.