Dance With The Devil Book Novels & Stories

I turn around and I find Kat moving against me as her hips sway side to side; following the beat of the music. Giggling, I leaned my head on her shoulder and began to follow her movements. My body was hot and I could tell my makeup was a mess because of all the sweating. I let go of Katina and began to dance freestyle. Letting my body take control, closing my eyes I bit my lower lip as I moved my hands from my hair to my collar bone then the valley of my breast slowly moved it to my thighs and lowered myself before getting up. I felt Katina grip onto my hand then spun me around. I giggled then accidentally bumped into someone. "Crap, I'm sorry." I giggled.

Bottles of liquor hemmed him in, his consciousness entirely gone from excessive drinking, fleeing from his debts and from Evelyn's pale face that haunted him. ​Upon his stool, a girl drew close to him, sliding her fingers adorned with shiny nail polish over his shoulder and chest, touching him boldly, trying to catch his attention with her borrowed laughter amidst the loud, pulsing dance music. But his mind was entirely elsewhere... absent and imprisoned inside his own head.

DAPHNE ~✼~ Where was the girl who didn't give a fuck about Alex? Where was the girl who wasn't scared of anything? Where was the girl who dared to slap a mafia don a few seconds ago? You're right, gone. Replaced with this sinful and lustful part of her. The one which wanted to feel his cock slide down her throat, the one who wanted to taste his cum, savour it and devour it like it was the sweetest thing.

I winced multiple times as I sat up and stared at the man, a very forbidden man, sleeping next to me. /////////____////////////___///// "You do not know how special you are to the Devil, but soon you will find out." He stated, letting me feel the effect of his vow, a vow which chilled me to the born and told me that I should be praying that that soon never comes. "Get up." That order came to me as a surprise. I was trembling and weak as I removed myself from his lap and knelt in front of him, my figure fitting perfectly between his thighs and being framed at the sides by them. In that position, I was too close to his very mighty phallus, it was right in my line of vision for my very eager ey

He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock. “So the devil-” he gritted his teeth when he realize the glare coming from the woman who lecture him earlier. He laughed like a madman and stood highly, forgetting the reason of why he even here this moment. “Spotlight never failed to be reliable as ever,” he said, narrating a damn thing. “You, for sure has decide to show that despicable horns of yours, Coplete.”

He said softly. The music finally ended and Mia walked away from him, curtsying and exiting the room. She breathed in the night air, trying to calm her heart. 'Damn you, you bloody cursed man!' she cussed the Grand Duke, or rather The Devil. "I know I'm cursed." The devil spaidand Mia jumped, looking around, her hand on her chest. Radna couldn't help but look at her hand, just above her cleavage. Mia had a much larger bust than Lily. In fact, he couldn't even remember Lily very well...

Abeni cried out in pleasure, arching her back as he claimed her body. Their movements became more frenzied, their passion consuming them both. Abeni wrapped her legs around Dmitry's waist, feeling him deep inside her as he drove into her rhythmically. His strong hands gripped her hips, guiding her body as they moved together in a dance of desire. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure building inside her like a storm.

“But be warned, Eldrick. A deal with the devil rarely ends as expected.” Meanwhile, back in her chambers, Hazel paced, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief. The news of her impending marriage to a man known as “the Devil King” had spread faster than wildfire. Her closest companion, Evelyn, stood by the door, her arms crossed and an amused smile quirking her lips. “So,” Evelyn said, tilting her head with a smirk. “How does it feel to be betrothed to the most fearsome man in the kingdom?” Hazel shot her a glare, though a laugh escaped her lips despite herself. “Fearsome is an understatement, Evelyn. They say he’s ruthless and heartless. Do you know what they call him? The Devil King!”

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

(Shakes booty happily). And here I am, presenting you The Devil’s Rose which is a cocktail of heartbreak, gunfights, power struggles, and of course, the kind of love that makes you scream, cry, and maybe throw your phone across the room (guilty). But wait, don’t get too comfortable! This book may be wrapped up nice and neat but there's still so much blood, betrayal, and cliffhangers to come because why give you peace when I can keep you screaming at your screen?