Deviant Novels & Stories

The Deathbringers was a pack led by an incredibly powerful leader—Alpha Kane, but everyone called him the Devil Alpha. It was rumoured that his eyes were pitch black during transformation, a color that no Alpha had ever had. Some said he got it by making a deal with the devil while others claimed he was the devil. I agree with the latter. He had to be the devil, believing otherwise would mean that there was something worse than him out there. That in itself, was a more terrifying thought.

His short tousle brown hair, Greyish blue eyes, sexy lips that begs to be kissed, and he don’t seem much shorter than the other guy. “Hey Angel, you’re finally back.” “Yeah, sorry about that but I was stopped a couple of times.” “Hi Angel, my name is Legion and the guy other there is Leviathan, but I know he’ll let you call him Levi. Alright Angel, while Tequila will be keeping me some company, and so that’ll mean you get Levi all to yourself.”

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

she said quietly. “No.” “They’re working.” “Yes.” Her jaw clenched. “Against their will.” Dominic didn’t answer. Because there was no point denying it. Inside, Dominic found the fracture. It wasn’t obvious. Not a break. More like a deviation. A pattern that didn’t align with the rest. Less stable. Less controlled. “Luca,” he said. The system surged. Harder this time. The pressure spiked, compressing pathways, forcing reroutes, increasing noise.

She found and ignored a number of write ups Rafe had done describing the different things he attempted to do before deciding on what he would do to himself. Devon was a mix of snake and lynx. Rafe had been trying to create an assassin comparable to vampires. It didn't work out quite the way Rafe wanted. Reptiles simply didn't mix well with mammals. Devon had brown black scales punctuated by scattered tufts of hair all over his body no matter what form he was. He looked diseased. It would be exceptionally difficult to blend in with the human population and act as an assassin when you look like a circus side show. Additionally he wasn't able to completely shift. According to the notes only par

At a fairly young age, namely 26 years old, Devan is already a fairly well-known businessman because he can advance the company so that it grows more rapidly. Devan only has a mother because his father died when he was 18 years old, and it was at the age of his youth that Devan was educated in such a way that he could master business knowledge as successful as it is now. -//- Devan had just returned from his reunion, even though it was quite late at night. Devan also actually knew that today the woman to whom he would be betrothed would come, but it seemed that Devan wasn't interested at all. Devan immediately stepped into his room because he felt his body getting tired. Earlier at the offic

She definitely did her research on us. “Well,” Triston placed a smile on his lips, “My beautiful wife, Iris, isn’t some breeder, but when god is willing, we will make some.” We will never have children. I knew that. He knew that, but at least he would never embarrass me in public. We continued to make our rounds, Triston handling most of the speaking. Most of them were his distant family, wondering how business was, what was going on at the business, money-related topics. Stuff that bored me to hell and back. On times, I would speak, and I was asked once again why I looked so pale, vampire-like… And why did we have no children? Understandable. Most of them were old-fashioned, so why would T

Deal", said Mete in a stronger pleasant voice. "But why?", asked Noah with doubt by lifting his eyebrows. "My child, Nevaeh is your dad's trial robot. l need to make another powerful one. So l need to do some experiments with her and from that result l wanted to make an advanced one. l think my little genius get my idea", said Mete lovingly by caressing on Noah's hair. Noah nodded his head like as he understood all the things what was his father just told.

A low, knowing smile formed on the corner of Devien’s lips, then he whispered, “I pin bad girls down, raise their dresses, then spank their succulent asses so hard until they are red and sore.” “Succulent?” Nuella repeated. “How do you know about that?” Devien’s hand slipped into her dress, then he caressed her ass gently and said, “I know they are succulent because I have one naughty girl…” Nuella’s pussy dripped, his quiet affirmation causing her stomach to bubble. Her body melted as his huge palm caressed her hips, but before she could settle into it completely, Devien placed a kiss on the side of her ear, then pulled away completely.

My eyes swirled. Valentine's lips captured mine, pushing back the puke trying to reel out of my mouth. "Eat Daredevil. You need it to get strength,” He moaned in my mouth. He fed me. I ate a little and couldn't eat more. His hands snaked to my back. I felt my zipper running down. The hair at the back of my neck rose at its ends.