Devil Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Any one of these changes would have made him seem vicious to anyone else. But those weren't the traits that made him look like the devil to me. It was his eyes. Bright red rage had bled into his grey eyes, giving them an eerie purple colour that still shone with a hatred that could send a lesser man into madness. But I'm no lesser man. I haven't been since I was a teen. “What the hell is wrong with you?!”

, Arjun snarled at her and Avni shivered at seeing their bloodshot red eyes as she could feel the murderous aura coming out from the DEVIL and the BEAST. Neil's eyes were deadly cold and the face was raging. Avni understood that DEVIL's revenge was Darker Than his love. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

“I said, my eyes aren't pink”. The devil says smiling lightly, it’s a weird smile. His eyes curve closed and his mouth lifts lightly at the edges. It’s a clear imitation of a smile, not an actual smile. Scary bastard. “They're lilac-colored, and I'm not the devil”, he adds. “Lilac looks like pink so it definitely is pink”, the bastard thinks he can confuse me, I'm drunk, not stupid. Heh. —-

I had unwittingly taken a few steps back when Reksa the devil transformed into his true self. The hot air seemed to fill my room and made my breath short. However, I was able to endure the heat, even though I was still overwhelmed to draw oxygen from my nose. The devil's figure was dusky red, literally burning like flames. His eyes are different colors; one black and the other red. What made me quite surprised was his head and height.

EMILY'S POV The clubhouse was blaring with music, its bass vibrating through the marble floor. I slid down from the pole, my eyes scanning the audience who cheered me on. I let out a faint smile and bowed to demonstrate an end to my show. Still, I searched for him. Not until my eyes landed on the person I wanted to see. Dante Moretti. He sat there, his cold eyes completely glued to me. My heart skipped a beat and I shivered as I quickly averted my gaze from him. Then I recalled Salvatore warning me not to waver in front of him. He could detect even the slightest change in behaviour.

The devil. His eyes were completely black, filled with power, malevolence, and death—nothing like the green eyes I knew as Sam. A demon with dark red tattoos leaped onto his back, and Sam let out an earth-shattering roar. He effortlessly grabbed the demon with a single hand and snapped its neck with his two fingers. Like a toothpick. "He's fighting his own demons. He's slaughtering his own demons." Elle whispered with a horrified tone. Her grip on my hand had become so tight that it numbed my fingers, but I held on, unable to tear my gaze away from the battlefield.

He snatches my gun and aims it at me, holding me at gunpoint. He’s grinning as if he’s done a damn good job—wait, maybe it was his job—shit, how could I be so stupid? It was all a plan to lure me out. Shit. No. Double shit. But it’s too late now. I can’t tear my eyes away from the man who stands in front of me. The boss. The Devil. He moves towards me. Slowly. Steadily. Taking his time.

His hands went to her blindfold and he swiftly took them off along with the cuffs that attached her hands and legs to the bed. The light blinded Laura, forcing her to shut her eyes briefly before opening them. He was on top of her, his eyes on hers, dark with passion and need. She knew her cheeks had gone red and her eyes went to his chest instead. He lifted her head up, "I want your eyes on me while I'm inside you. Do you understand?” He asked. She nodded, taking her eyes back up. He rubbed his tip on her pussy, giving it some of her wetness, "Oh fu..ck” Laura stammered.

The timer on the screen read: 23:47. Claire’s muffled scream echoed through the speakers as the blade pressed closer, drawing a thin line of blood. Elena’s world narrowed to that single image. The man who had just killed for her, who had confessed his year-long obsession, now stood at her side as the real cost of their twisted union stared back at them in high definition. The devil’s contract had just claimed its first true casualty, and the night was far from over.

"Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful." Slowly she opened her eyes , they were full of love and want. A soft chuckle left his throat, seeing his shy girl turning into a tigress . Then once again he commanded her to touch herself. She never wanted to leave her grip over her friend yet she tried touching herself rolling on the bed. Seeing her like this he was getting harder, not able to stay apart he quickly grasped her hands and then entered into her slowly and slowly coaxing her. The doors were opened yet too small for a huge entry, beads of sweat were forming on the forehead. He said, " want me to come in", she nodded , he said, " it's going to hurt a bit bu