Bottoms Up And The Devil Laughs Novelas e Histórias

“Because if the devil’s really walking again…” He dropped the photo on the floor and crashed it under his boot. “…then hell’s about to open.”

“I just thought you’d enjoy the wine.” “This isn’t about the damn wine and you know it.” I slapped my palm on the table, rattling the plates. “Oh? Then what’s it about?” he smiled. “You’re not going to fool me, Santiago. Your little distraction trick won’t work. You might push the attention off you for now, but eventually, we’ll find evidence and toss you into the deepest, darkest cell we can find.” “How very morbid,” he drawled. “And here I thought the wine would help you release all that pent-up aggression.”

He shifted, leaned back, legs spread wider, one boot tapping the floor with lazy rhythm. “I’m sure you’ve heard of The Devil,” he said. His voice was smooth. Deep. Too calm. It wasn’t the kind of voice that threatened you. It was the kind that made promises you knew would come true, even if they were the kind to make your skin crawl. I blinked. “Only the one from the Bible.” He chuckled. Low. Warm. Wrong. “Are you religious, Luca?” He said my name. It sounded like silk being pulled tight against my throat.

So, still looking at us, he recited: "I looked into the eyes of the devil, dear God. And he felt more for me than you in my entire miserable life. "His fingers slid smoothly, touching the lower notes, and his eyes remained exclusively on me, as he added: "So, dear God, if there is one thing I don't believe in, it's you.”

, Alex stated sternly. I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest as I let one leg out and then another. I started to take deep breaths in and out, Alex noticed it because I could feel his arm around my waist, holding me steady. “Just look at me.”, Alex said. I looked at him and his eyes were glowing, I felt drawn to it, I felt calm. “Good girl.”, Alex whispered softly. Just then, we heard an explosion at our door, my body jerked in shock and I lost my balance, causing me to fall. Damn…maybe…this is where…my story end…maybe, this is the end…of…The Devil’s Thirst Trap-

she didn't need to talk,her actions said everything. Raphael was instantly overjoyed. He hugged her tightly and buried his face on the crook of her neck. His hot breath caressing and giving her a tingling sensation "you can only belong to me. you are my mate,the devil's mate." She smiled. who could have thought that she Sophia Williams will be entangled with the devil someday. The mention of devil in her world was something that brought fear to everyone. They were told stories about devil by their parents. according to their stories,the devil was a giant like thing with six hands,three eyes and ugly looking horns but the man besides her was very beautiful with all right features .To say it a

She smile as she saw what I wear and she excused herself from the person she's talking too. "You look wow." She squealed. "I talked to him earlier." I said and her eyes widen. "How did it turn out?" "It was short and he ended up saying a statement that I don't understand." I sighed. "What did he say?" "He said 'Angel and Devil don't match, Angel always stays on the highest chain while the devil stays on the bottom of the chain. So if the Angel finds the Devil interesting, she should jump to the bottom of the chain', I don't get him really? Is he playing riddle with me?" I said frustrated and I saw Kayla smile, I looked at her with a questioning eyes.

"I keep my eyes on those I trust the most. Now tell me, where is the pen drive?" “I don't have the pen drive,” gasped the man, struggling to breathe. David sneered. “Oh, really? You're not very convincing, Parker.” With a swift motion, he punched the man in the face, causing blood to gush from his nose. Parker winced. “I swear, I don't have it,” he pleaded. David's eyes blazed with fury. “You think you can lie to me? I'm the Devil. Tell me where it is.”

he smirked. “No,” I turned towards him, “I want to know… who are you, Tom?” He laughed coldly and glared at me. I flinched but clenched my teeth to help myself pretending to stay unaffected. “Be careful what you wish for,” he gazed deep into my eyes. I had just challenged the devil…

‘’I’m sorry, Sir. He chuckled lightly, and that caught my attention. He actually laughed. The devil has funny bones? I pouted my lips like a kid. “What’s funny, Sir?’’ I covered my mouth as soon as my words came out. Those words were not bad, but the annoyed tone I used was enough to get me in trouble. I just got my job back and I’m making a fool out of myself. I waited for his outburst, but it surprised me again when the devil smiled.