Dance With The Devil Real Story Novels & Stories

MIRA I place my hand in Devon's, giving him free rein to take the lead. I am well aware that I have just made an alliance with the devil, but I do not particularly care. His eyes light up with a devious expression as he slowly leads me past the talkative ladies, to the dancefloor. "She came with one man, but is dancing with another. A true whore." One of the ladies whisper. I pay them no heed. The rage coupled with jealousy that burns deep in my veins makes it difficult to concentrate on anything other than the memory of the soft look in Mason's eyes when he stared at Halloway earlier.

Having the coolest moves was the least of their problems. At first, Cole, Devon and I stood together, dancing with our glasses in our hands, swaying to the beat and moving our heads, letting the rhythm take control of our bodies. However, it wasn’t long before we were joined by female company. Devon was the first to move away from our little group, with not one but two women hanging from his arms. I gave Cole a skeptical look, but he just shrugged his shoulders and continued to enjoy the music, until his eyes landed on a woman across the dancefloor and he gave me a mock salute before sauntering over to her, moving cautiously past the wild dancers bursting out their inner Michael Jackson.

Why do I have to suffer a barbarian life? In the process of falling in love, I lost everything in his hands. My heart failed to discern the devil in human form. And look where he plonked me. *********** This book is purely fictional. All characters are only author's imagination. There is no resemblance with any living person. Lastly, this book contains some non consensual scene that can be upsetting.

When my mind was finally able to process his words, my eyes went wide in realisation. Oh. My. God! Did the devil get hard under my touch? "You don't want your fiancé walking around with hard on now, do you?" He winked as I remained speechless and I think I almost had a heart attack. Did he just wink at me? What is going on with him? Is this all a part of the act as well or is this conversation between us real? Fuck, the lines were already getting blurred for me already and it was not a good sign. ——————————————————————————

“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!”

" The words fly out of her mouth like a volcano when erupted. She moved back frantically from him. He was the devil, the man feared by all. He was the man that the newscaster talk about every week. The man who owned the world to himself and the man whose real name was hidden from the world was identified by the name, The Devil. She messed with the devil. Thinking about that made a shiver run through her spine, made her leg shake slightly, and made her bowel churn, pressing her hand on her stomach so she won't release the liquid that is threatening to leave her body.

So, no matter how difficult it is, I need to get done with this as soon as possible. As I wait here tracking him to when he will reach at his base, I remember the first that I met him. His very first sight had my breath caught in my throat. I would not lie, he is handsome but what is the use when he is this much of a devil! We have first met at a bike race two years back where I was obviously a bike racer and he was a gambler there. It was an illegal bike race and what is worse is that I had known, but still went for it. I don't know when and why I had become this rebellious and disobedient but I guess it was because of the fact that my papa would never let me drive a motorbike saying that i

Noticing her confusion, Derek continued. "I call him Devo because, once the supreme Alpha sent Nicklaus to war with only 300 men against an army with 3000 men. It's said that Nicklaus killed hundreds of men on his own and came back home with victory. He was only sixteen at that time. After that, he won every war. People said that the battlefield was his playground and began to believe the rumors about him being the son of the forbidden. I, on the other hand, believe he is The Devil."

Haden and I were alert, nevertheless, just in case some predator decided to wander over to us. “The deviless was beautiful, powerful, and revered, and so the warrior, who was a part of her personal guard, was interested in her as well. Not quite in love, but she caught his eye. And when she told him about her feelings, he explained to her what she was feeling was love. She'd fallen in love with him, and he ‘loved’ her back as well. But the devil was lying.”

I inquired from my brother, despite knowing what his answer would be, and as expected, he just shrugged before replying. " Knock yourself out" I grinned and made her sit on my lap, my hands grabbing her ass. She rocked herself on my hard-on, proceeding to give me a lap dance. I was still enjoying myself and was about to spank her butt when Devon stormed in, still raging. He paused in his movements as he sighted me beside Dominic, a busty lady on my lap and my hands folding her. His look transformed from disbelief to disgust, his lips curving up into a sneer.