Devil Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Luciano De La Vega, known as Diablo, is a cold and untouchable billionaire. Feared by his employees and misunderstood by the world, he hides a devastating truth: a fatal heart condition with no cure. To protect others from grief, Luciano builds walls so high that no one can reach him. Camila Torres never imagined her path would cross with the infamous Diablo, until a heated argument over a taxi ride pits her fiery temper against his ruthless arrogance. Days later, their families force them into a contract marriage: for her, a desperate attempt to save her father’s bankrupt business; for him, a duty to his family legacy. Bound by resentment, their union is anything but loving. Yet

His love, the girl whom he loved more than anything in this world is no more, yet not even a single tear left his eyes. Even though he's calm there's something about him which made me realize that he's not mourning for her death but fuming with rage. His red eyes flared with hidden rage against someone, someone who caused her death. His clenched jaw, red eyes, veins popping out of his neck, and his irregular breathing depicts how cruel death he would be planning for the culprit who murdered his girlfriend aka my best friend.

It stops less than an inch from mine, so close that I can’t possibly look away from the matte black pits of its eyes. “Yes,” Amos agrees, grinning. “I will have her. She will be mine.” I screw my eyes shut. I can’t bear the sight of the demon in front of me any longer. “What do I have to do?” I ask weakly, all traces of my former bravado washed away with the rain. “It’s simple,” Amos assures me. “All you have to do is let me take you over completely. And then you’ll see. You’ll see… everything.”

“Lucian, open the door.” No answer. Inside, he was unraveling. The visions came like knives—sudden, sharp, cutting into his mind. Blurred images, smears of crimson across tiled walls, faceless bodies collapsing in silence. Blood slick on his hands, dripping between his fingers. His own reflection staring back at him in fractured glass, unrecognizable, eyes burning with something monstrous. The voices came next. Not one, not two, but a chorus—shouts of command, ragged screams, whispered instructions that slithered through his skull like poison. Obey. Kill. Bury it. Forget.

The devil has a way, his eyes had nothing but I knew behind those pools of nothingness were thousands of emotions he masks. "And you," his attention directed to the asshole who ordered to undress me. He was shivering under his lethal gaze, I stood next to him. "I'll take the lead," For the first time I felt like I'm not alone in this I have an ally. Our eyes locked and I saw something in those blue pools but it passed like a shadow before I could see it.

Devon stood near the stairwell door. He wasn't a ghost. He wasn't a memory. He was wearing a black suit that fit him like a second skin, his hands tucked casually into his pockets. His hair was windblown, his skin pale, but his eyes—those icy grey eyes—were burning with a fire that could scorch the earth. He took a step forward. “You ruined mine both on the earth and in hell.” I couldn't speak. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. I just stared, shaking.

My eyes were beginning to blur away replacing my vision with nothing but redness, all the surroundings, Ralph, the light all disappeared replacing my sight with the color red. " What the hell! You're a demon!" I turned deaf ears to him while my body began to be in this sudden ignition mode. I felt myself lifting off the floor and my body moving in swift motions as if prepared for destruction. My ears itch badly as it badly ache me as if a sword was being pierced in my ears and at the same time on fire. " Shit! Drive the car, hurry!"

Soheila was mesmerized when she saw Sylvie's black eyes turned yellow while Little Black's black eyes turned lilac. “Beautiful.” Soheila uttered while staring at their eyes. Little Black and Sylvie adjusted their eyes as they blinked. Not for long, Little Black and Sylvie ran towards Soheila while calling her. “Master! Master!” Soheila bend down and the two spirit beasts jumped on her arms. She stood straight again after hugging them. “i could finally feel my power after all those years!" “Yes, yes, I know. Why are your eyes turned lilac and yellow?” Soheila asked as she smiled.

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

The crimson hue of his fur glistened under the sunlight, radiating an eerie glow that heightened the ominous atmosphere. Devin's eyes, once filled with an unsettling madness, now burned with an intensity that pierced through the chaos. They gleamed a deep, blood-red, reminiscent of smoldering embers in the dead of night. It was a visual testament to the untamed power coursing through his veins.