Blue Eyed Devil Lisa Kleypas Novels & Stories

Just being in the same area as her had my blood on fire. I could tell she was enthralled with the band as so many before her. After the concert I had made sure she would find band promotions anyway I could. Fliers, emails, social media. The first time I saw her in a Devil’s Night t-shirt I knew she was hooked. She was mine and soon she would know it too. Her name is Synestra Simmons and little does she know she holds the fate of the world in her hands.

He leans in closer, his hot breath fanning my face as he looked down at me. "I think you are mistaken about something, little one. You belong to me. You were mine from the moment you clung to me desperately begging for help. But you weren't saved by some hero, a knight in shining armor who would do your bidding and just accept it when you tell him no. No darling, I'm the devil and you are mine.” With this his lips crashed down against mine.

Lose their only hope to prevent what happened in the past to be avoided now in the present. She must to be more selfless for that to achieve...and better if to lose the desire to explore the land before the town. Her bestfriend words echoed out before she even close her eyes to accept everything, like trying once again to wake her up, not to the nonsense she have thought about, but to the other version of reality that she never ever tried to see, “You have a choice, Leya,” she said, “Only if you open your eyes.” What her bestfriend said bring light for her eye's to see, but before she could ever react, she continued as if not being too unusual anymore.

His eyes red from lack of sleep, his mind was only focused on one thing: saving his little girl from the hands of the enemy. *** In a hospital far from the city center, Felix sat on a chair near an ICU bed. His eyes could not escape the woman lying weakly with various medical devices attached to her body. Dania Devatra. The woman he once loved so much, the woman who was supposed to be his life partner. Felix let out a long sigh, his hands squeezing his own fingers. He could have contacted Damian, told him that his mother was alive, but... something in his heart held him back.

“Yeah, out in the swamp. I followed it once. Dalton had to pull me out of the mud. And I felt it. Remember the time we all went to the club in NOLA?” A shudder runs through me as I recall the hands that had roamed my body and the horrible things the demon has hissed into my ear at the same bar. “Yeah,” I say. “Why?” “It followed me there,” Layla explains. “I’d had a bit too much to drink, and I was dancing, and I… I thought it was Dalton. It kind of looked like him. But it wasn’t. I think… I think that was the first time I really understood that something bad was happening.”

Her Blue eyes is driving me into her soul which is the purest I have ever seen! Let me kiss her! Please one time!! "Blue?",I called out her in low voice. Her eyes looked at me in little terror. She looks freaking hot!!! "I didn't mean to..", she tried her best to hide her blush. "Can I kiss you?", I asked directly staring at her lips and eyes. She gasped but ended up nodding. Before she change her mind I dived into her irresistble sweet divine mouth!! She reacted immediately to my hunger!! I kissed her lips softly. When she parted her mouth I shoved my tongue into her lips!! Damn she is so addicting!!!

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

"Tell me what I have to do." Leviathan studied the young devil for long in heavy silence. He was astonished that Lucas was willing to give it all away for his human lover; a fragile being that'd eventually be the end of him. He stared at the devil's son. There was no fear in his eyes; just determination to get what he wants.

"Then I hope he brought body bags for himself and every bastard he’s sending because if Sally even gets grazed, I am tearing this city down to ash." Just then, the door opened and the room lit up... Sally. "Damn." She was wearing red, my favorite sin. A wine red-colored dress that wrapped her like a fucking gift. One slit up her thigh, and heels that made her legs look longer, lips painted like cherries kissed by poison. I felt every ounce of blood in my body shift course just by staring at her. Victor saw the look in my eyes and wisely excused himself. "Fuck, princess." I muttered, crossing to her. "You trying to give me a heart attack before dessert?"

She was a terrible human being for doing this, but she simply can't help it, it felt right. Lisa made it to the parking lot, she had planned to wait for her mom in the car, but she spotted a familiar Red Lamborghini parked carelessly besides her Mom's. Even though she had turned her face away the moment she saw her boyfriend, or now exboyfriend getting out of the car, it was no use, because he was already approaching her. " Lisa " Blue eyes studied her closely. Adonis's hands were buried in the pocket of his hoodie, Lisa was sure if he had them out on display they would be trembling.