Cruella Devil Novels & Stories

"And what if you are?" His lips curved. Dark. Dangerous. "Then you should pray, Elena Rossi. Because the devil does not let go of what belongs to him." He turned and walked away. I stood there frozen, realizing I had walked into a cage made of gold and glass. And the devil held the only key.

Something inside her tried to fold in on itself, to become smaller than pain, to slip between the cracks and vanish. She didn’t have the strength for this. Not after… all of that. Not after the way she had shattered and kept shattering until she couldn’t tell where she ended and the bond began. She’d been stretched past her own edges. Now he wanted to stretch time itself around her like another rope. Her throat tightened. “You’re cruel.” “Of course,” he said. “I’m the Devil.” He said it the way someone might say I breathe. A fact. A justification. A shrug made of fangs.

It slowly opened. A woman wearing a dark hoodie stepped into the room. Her face was covered. I tried to scream but no sound came out. She walked toward me slowly. Then she stopped beside my bed. Her eyes stared directly into mine. Deep blue. Cold. Filled with 4what looked like pure disdain. I tried with every ounce of willpower I had to move, but nothing happened. The woman suddenly lunged toward me. Her hands closed around my neck. Panic surged through me as I fought against the paralysis with everything I had. But my body wouldn't respond.

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.

"Are you even sure you have what it takes to be his wife? The mother of his unborn children?" I looked up, slowly and he gave me a crooked smile. "Being polite and cuddly isn’t going to cut it when you’re marrying a devil from Marseille." He said, stepping slow around the counter. "He’s back home now. Back where all his demons and ghosts lie. Back where his family always wanted him. Back in the serpent den." I gripped the glass tightly. As I began to pour, Cedric stepped forward and placed his hand over mine, stopping the motion and resting both our hands on the juice box.

woman, dressed in her typical black dress."I want you to find a girl," he ordered as he sunk back to the chair."Another one," she couldn't help but chuckle."This one is ordinary. My assistant," his voice was simply intent."These ordinary women mark their territory on rich boss' like you.""I can't love anyone if anyone will ever see my true blood-sucking form, they surely will run away from me.""Oh, I won't call a century-old vampire a bloodsucker," her voice had a mixture of charm and ecstasy.___________________________"W-Who are you?" Xandra managed to speak after stuttering in her words."Don't be afraid, Alexandra. Don't be afraid," the woman was taking her steps towards Alexandra while s

I winced at such a brutal fall and felt pity for her thinking she tripped and missed her step leading to the fall until I saw Mum coming and instantly understood her trick. " Cruella" Mum called with a worried tone. " Are you alright?" She asked as she rushed towards her to check whether she was hurt not noticing me yet or maybe deliberately ignoring my presence. "Mummy" Cruella called out with fake tears. " She did not mean to do it," She said and Mum turned to look at me with hatred boldly written on her face. So let's discuss. What do you think about Acapella's behavior? Is she being stupid or just naive?

he pulled Juno by her hair and yanked it backwards as she screamed in pain,"tried to drug me." Isabelle and Spencer stood silently behind the wall. "How dare you!" He slapped her hard and she sobbed. "Prince Adrian!" Alastair ran in with Queen Indira. "Don't interfere!" He shouted with deadly eyes. "You tried to drug a prince, a warrior?" "I..I....,"she stammered. Juno looked to her father for help who looked helpless. "You ruined my night!" He roared. Everyone took a step back. They saw fury in the devil's eyes.

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."

"You Useless Bitch listen here, if you don't satisfy whatever customer I send you, then your mom will pray for you why she has not kept her leg closed." My eyes brimming with tears. "Just shut your bloody mouth. I don't wanna listen to your irritating sobbing. Only satisfied the customer. Otherwise, I send you to the low-grade area where men were dogs and only saw women as a piece of meat and raped you brutally. Now tell me what you want. If you aren't satisfied then Billionaires will pay you well. And don't try to put a single word out of your mouth. Just keep quiet." We approach a group of half-naked women up ahead and he throws me growling "Get her ready She is about to give her first pr