Curse Devil Novels & Stories

Heat curled low in my stomach, sharp and insistent. And I wanted him. God help me, I wanted him. The thought made me sick. My eyes burned as his mouth moved to my collarbone, as his hand tugged at the hem of my shirt. I couldn’t stop the way I arched into him, the way my body begged while my head screamed. I bit my lip hard, tasting blood. Anything to stop the sound that wanted to escape. He murmured my name again, tender, almost reverent. And that was what hurt the most.

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’

He placed his palms on the ground, and pressed hard, pushing himself up to his legs and Ketura’s eyes widened. She immediately stood up as well, “you might stand but you can’t…” Devon slashed his jaw himself and allowed a few droplets of blood to roll to the ground before he forced himself to heal, “Be bound by your curse.” He muttered and Ketura’s body stiffened; granting Devon his complete freedom. He was naturally resistant to a witch’s spell, but he still went out of his way to learn how to reverse spells, and he was glad to know it finally paid off.

he said finally, his voice low, a whisper that sent shivers down her spine, “you will learn that ownership is absolute. And the sooner you accept it… the less painful it will be.” Her hands balled into fists. Anger and fear warred within her. “this place is worse than hell” she whispered, though even she could hear the uncertainty in her own voice. He stepped back, watching her, his expression unreadable, perfectly composed. “Hell?” he said softly. “that was just a reminder that you were owned by a devil, don't let me show you how I punish those who try to defy me. That is all. In time, Yesha Elaine, you will understand that obedience is safe… and that resistance is nothing but illusion.”

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

Ivan grabbed the hands of Dev to go on his feet, “I curse you, Dev. You will be possessed by a girl and your heart under the thick dragon scales will bloom with love. Oh, I wanted to see your face dipped in love.” Dev replied who was listening to him with a raised eyebrow, “Ivy, you are cursing the half wizard and half dragon man. Your curse won’t affect me. And… the girl who ever wanted to marry me would be brain-cracked.”

he haughtily said. “Demon King of Greed is the highest of them all among the nine higher-ranking devils,” Mammon suddenly segued in my mind. “Well, Greed is the mother of all evil. It is the origin of sins. Greed gave birth to lust, gluttony, anger and other deadly sins. Therefore, it is the most powerful curse in the demon realm. However, Lucreo doesn’t have that curse. Even though I was dethroned from being a demon king, the curse still chose me as its user,” he added.