Dance Devils Novels & Stories

The more I thought about it, the more I had a nagging feeling but I toned it down. Inferno’s new location was even better than the last. Curtis was going all out to bring his business back on track. If the crowded dance floor was any indication, his effort was paying off. It almost felt like a costume beauty pageant—the bartenders were all dressed up in black costumes while the girls wore identical red and black bunny costumes. Tonight’s theme was The Devil’s Den. It certainly did look like the devil’s den. An alluring dancer with the most luscious curves I had ever seen sashayed up to me. “Do you want a drink, beautiful?”

She was so scared that her body quavered uncontrollably, and she pissed herself. From a distant, the devil watched the drama unfold, and laughed hysterically.

“Listen to me, baby. You’re still weak. You pushed your body too far. Your only assignment tonight is resting.” She nodded fast. “Gladly.” Devon looked like he’d been slapped. He was giving me pure "how could you" energy, and it was almost uncomfortable to look at. “So Diana, you’re no longer on my team now?” “She obviously cares more about staying alive,” I replied. Dominic cut Devon’s tantrum short. He stepped in already geared up and looking lethal. He did a quick lap of the room with his eyes, taking in the whole scene.

Devon explained. Everyone was silent for a moment, digesting these words; Dominique was again struck by the fact that Devon understood his slaves, what motivated them, and what they were thinking. "Brian's not a trainer, he's a medical student who flunked out. I'll need a medical person, but one who can be licensed as a nurse, or a paramedic. Brian can't train, Thomas can and is good at it. Carla is almost as good as Rebecca at Ballet, so this farm's grace and poise shouldn't suffer. Rebecca is the best at ballet I've seen, and that's the poise and grace that our clients will want." Devon explained.

"Keep the cheer going, darling!" "Oh my gosh!" Brea gasped, leaping out of her seat to stand right along with me. "Team Devon, everyone! Who even cares about anyone else on this hockey team?" While Dominic was totally distracted by my shouting, Devon moved the puck through the defense with incredible speed. He took the shot and won the point, making the entire stadium stand up in a rush to celebrate. I let out a loud breath, almost jumping up and down on my feet as I cheered for Devon along with the rest of the fans.

What can I do about that? “You can’t be serious,” I shout back, turning my head to the side. I make sure I stay as far as I can from the edge of the platform while remaining as close as I can to the men and women, who keep trying to either touch me on the exposed part of my feet or smack me on the ass. I kid you not. This is a real thing. Even when Devil’s Knight has a policy against touching the dancers, some people are still too dumb or entitled enough to want to do it. The money helps me forget those little accidents.

David Carson David Carson is a well-known young billionaire who is widely admired for his philanthropic activities. However, behind his public persona lies a dark secret - he is actually the notorious mafia kingpin known as "Devil". Despite his reputation as a heartless and ruthless individual, David manages to maintain a façade of a successful businessman to the outside world. David's criminal activities include smuggling and murder, and he takes great pleasure in committing these crimes without leaving any evidence behind. He uses the black money earned from these illegal activities to fund his charity work, thereby creating a false impression of himself as a generous benefactor.

1000 years later It was in the middle of winter, in the year of the rabbit. Terrified screams filled the night air as the sky in the human world suddenly turned red, but this didn't last a second before it returned to its original form. Before the eyes of everyone a new star appeared beside a red star called the “ devil's star ” causing a great uproar. All these signs remain unknown to a group of people hiding somewhere in the palace of DeHaven. KINGDOM OF DEHAVEN.

I felt a mixture of anxiety and embarrassment. The man’s turquoise eyes lingered on me a little longer. “See you back in Daciana,” he said before he marched off, and his friends followed. Evyn took my hand and dragged me to the stadium’s entrance. “Don’t you recognise those guys?” She asked. I shook my head. “The Daciana Devils. That’s Captain Ryder and the vice-captain.” “Oh!” “Uh-huh, let’s get to our seats.” Maverick got us good seats close to the field. Chad found us as the Daciana cheerleaders finished their killer performance. I might not like Sienna, but she was one hell of a performer.

he murmured against her lips, his fingers brushing the slick evidence of her arousal. Tessa’s cheeks burned, shame and desire battling within her. What was wrong with her? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. All she knew was that she wanted him—wanted him to ruin her, to make her forget every ounce of control she thought she had. Her plan was simple—seduce the devil. But as his lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, a dark realization crept in. The devil was already in control. As his lips moved against hers, his hand slid lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. A single tap against her clit sent a violent shudder through her, her breath hitching as a j