Carla Diabolik Lovers Novels & Stories

“Definitely his brother's. Balls deep into his wife every night. He knows, but he can't do anything about it so he drowns his soul in alcohol and pretends to be the big dog in public.” “She's hot though,” Dimitri whispered. “I bet you a hundred dollars she'd invite you into her home to suck your dick for free.” His eyes twinkled. Dimitri loved a challenge. “I'll ask her right in front of the fucker too.” I broke into a laugh, as I pushed him towards the family. “Good luck!” “What are you fucking doing, Diavolo?” Madam whined the moment I got to her car. Her bodyguards didn't budge, waiting for her orders.

Dominic’s eyes turned cold as steel. “Then they’ve just declared war and I will gladly sip more blood.” ---------- Perfect — now that we’ve shown Dominic’s cold power, let’s go back to the three mysterious enemies who recruited Matteo. This scene will mirror Dominic’s — but from their side. Let’s make them cunning, secretive, and just as dangerous in a quieter way. They’re playing a long game… and Matteo is their pawn. Here’s the continuation from their side — full of smirks, hidden plans, and rising tension:

It was repulsive. "Take care of him and let Romano know that he was useless. He didn't know shit about Diablo" Diablo was the cause of every hatred in my heart. He was the reason why vengeance was embedded so deeply in my every senses. Every gunshot that was ever caused by me,by my fingertips left behind a dream of it being him behind the trigger. "Send in Damien",I growled out Shit is officially about to hit the fan I hear a knock on my office door.

He added with a deep intake of breath before walking away and leaving them to follow. He can't believe that she had dragged him into this mess. This is why you never bring an child into a children's game. What does Diavolo see in her anyway? Why is he so hell bent on getting her when he could literally get any woman in the world without even lifting a finger? Why does it have to be her of all people? "Shit!" He cursed out loudly before stepping into the car to drive for home. *.*.*

Do I truly love Carla? Hell no! I can never love any woman-—not after Latifah’s betrayal. I will not be at the mercy of any other woman like that. I don't love Carla. I love no woman. They are all bitches who warm my bed, and I, Angelo Hernandez, love none of them. Come to think of it, who am I trying to convince? I'm the only one here, anyways. I should just join Carla in unboxing the devices. Let's see what Hattos has been able to buy.

Peterson concluded. Lucian's grin widened, a sinister gleam dancing in his eyes. "That sounds like the symphony of total annihilation. Yet, my friend, you are mistaken. It won't be solely vampires and werewolves united in this battle. The witches, too, have aligned themselves with our cause. Eric Damian is destined to meet his end, and with it, I shall reclaim the love of my life," Lucian proclaimed, his voice resolute and tinged with an unyielding determination.

I asked impatient. "Xaviero and I never dated" Cara started "Xaviero is my friend, We've -- Damon and Niklaus included -- all being friends since we were kids. All we did was for our family, for Marcello and Belle. I really can't go into details, just know it all comes down to Luca Dulio" "Luke?" My heart skipped a beat. "Yes, Luke" Damian affirmed. "I'm confused and I need full details now, If Luke Chamberlain, my psychotic and abusive ex boyfriend is involved in this shit, I need to know" I stated firmly, leaving no room for argument.

Her hand curled over my cock, stroking it as I pumped my fingers into her pussy. “Mmmm, Esteban,” she moaned breathlessly. “God, what you do to me, Caitlin. I want you. Let me have you again.” I stared straight into her eyes, waiting for her response. As much as I wanted her, I didn't want her to be with me because she thought I was a “devil” who could not be denied. I wanted her to want it too. “I want you too, Esteban.” That was all I needed to hear. I turned her over the table and slammed into her from behind.

“Is that smell cherry and Vanilla?” “Good guess.” Cain said. “Oren won’t smoke anything else.” “I would if I had to, I guess. I just don’t have to.” Oren puffed out a cloud of white smoke. “Now that we’re full and settled, time to get down to business.” Cain said. “First of all, as you can see by the conjuring of the food and drink, the magic here is plentiful.” He was talking directly to Loril now. “But it isn’t that way all over.” He took Loril’s hand, “You and I are Charmers, as Oren indicated. Female Charmers are better known as Diabolists.”

’ ‘She was not going to be able to stop him. Her thoughts raced around trying to find a solution. Serena was howling in fear in the back of her mind. Diablo had made it very clear to her that she was next, and he was going to force mate her and knot inside her. It would be painful and humiliating because she would not be able to refuse him just as Tegan could not prevent StarWolf from raping her. She could not stop her eyes from roaming his body when he was fully naked, and she had to admit he was gorgeous. His toned body, full six pack, long legs and powerful shoulders made her wonder why he was so intent on forcing her. He could have any female he wanted, and she knew he was no innocent. h