Deviant Book Novels & Stories

“Your father left her a message. He killed four of the brothel girls, dumped them like trash at our gate last night.” “What?” “Look, I know you don’t like who or what she is. But by now I hope you know she would never hurt a woman. And she has a strong aversion to women being hurt. What happened last night…” Emma shook her head and looked up at the door where Cassandra disappeared through. “She won’t let it slide. Cass has been trying to avoid war, she’s set up negotiations, she’s tried to compromise, but he wants it all. And now he’s roped in her ex, Margo, they are attacking her where it hurts most. So, the war she’s been avoiding is now a matter of when she’ll attack.”

“I'd have loved to use my sniper instead.” Yevgeny shrinked in fear behind him, and this made Her turn to him finally, a cold smile on her face. “Oh, you're the pest left. Those playing should be gone by now.” In a swift moment, Yevgeny was laying lifeless on the ground, not a single wound on his body, but he was dead. In the gambling room, the same had happened. The men she left behind slumped and gone. One thing anyone in the underworld would be foolish to do was get into Viviana's death book, which these fools found themselves in. But of course, only a few really know the real pain.

I try to focus my attention back on my drawing but Caleb’s voice fills my head. I know he’s right. I shouldn’t allow Julian back into my life. He’s gotten way under my skin. And that couldn’t be more proven as I stare down at the page in front of me. I freeze. My breath catches. Because staring back at me from the page… is the beginning of what looks like Julian. I drew a person. That is my one rule when it comes to drawing and I just broke it. What the hell am I doing? I push the sketchbook away sharply and it clatters to the floor.

"Hello?? Hel--Alta! Are you even liste--" "Sorry!" I apologized immediately. "You were saying?" "I was saying you should come out of your comfort zone and go job hunting." I deflated. "There aren't particularly a lot of fashion related jobs this side." And I couldn't work at a place that was far from my house; I'd literally be using a good chunk of my pay for transport. "I know. Which is why I'm going with you." Why? Sitting up straighter, I asked, "Devin fired you, too?"

“You disgust me. You talk about revenge and family honor, and here you are selling a defenseless woman to a bunch of disgusting pigs. I can’t believe, for one minute, I let you touch me, that I actually thought…” His smile turns predatory. “Actually, I’m selling you to one pig, and what did you think, princess? Finish your tirade since it’ll be the last time we speak.” My gaze narrows. “I thought maybe that you had a soul. Obviously, I was mistaken. You’re the devil, a heartless, cruel, asshole, devil. You are no better than my father.” The smile falls from his lips, and he shakes his head. “Soo will be in to take you to the car. Have a nice life, princess.”

Hi Readers, It's me Khris and I wanted to appreciate you for reading my book and even taking your time to add it to your library. I really appreciate you. I am also very sorry for my inconsistent updates, I'm not usually like this, it's just that life has been very difficult for me. I know it's none of your business as to how my life goes but I take this as a small family, a small community where we can be friends. This is my very first book so all reviews matter, every single one. Even if you feel like it doesn't, it does to me.

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”

PEBBLES' POV Sardines and eggs. That was what the devil's kiss tasted like. His lavishly applied aftershave plagued my nostrils with its putrid, citrusy scent. With his tongue still embedded down my throat, he used his hands to grope my breasts, squeezing and pinching at my bosoms. His dent in his pants pressed painfully against my jeans covered thighs. I thrashed around as a sign of protest to his vulgar behaviour. He let out a deep and malignant chuckle against my lips. “You taste so good. I wonder if you will feel as sweet as you taste?” He withdrew his tongue as he held eye contact. His black pupils swirled in the dim lighting of the small closet. I saw the endless depths of evil and dar

** Dear Reader, I very much hope that you enjoyed Silver and Jolene’s story, and catching up with The Road Devils cast of characters. ‘The Devil’s Viking’ (The Road Devils MC #3), Viking and Iris’ story, is the next book in the series and it’s available here on GoodNovel. I also invite you to check out my website: www.marysoljamesromance.com

~ Introduction of the Characters :- •DAVIS GREY "Sexiest MONSTER in Human Disguise" "I'm nothing but a Monster, Sunshine", Davis Grey {Male lead of Book 2 'Sexiest MONSTER and His Possession'} •NEIL KHANNA "A Cold-hearted Handsome DEVIL Who don't believe in Forgive and Forget" "I'm Good but not An Angel" , Neil Khanna {Male lead of Book 3 'Devil's CRUEL Love'} •DANIEL MILLER