Devil Burning Novels & Stories

"I'm the True Fire Cult people, kills me, do you have any consequences you know?" "I don't care! You are too big a ​​threat to me, I don't want to save the disaster for later!" Vivian Arnold's love eyes gathered, like a female devil.

he smirked. “No,” I turned towards him, “I want to know… who are you, Tom?” He laughed coldly and glared at me. I flinched but clenched my teeth to help myself pretending to stay unaffected. “Be careful what you wish for,” he gazed deep into my eyes. I had just challenged the devil…

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]

That wasn’t good. “I need to take this,” I muttered, already rising from the chair. Tamara arched a brow. “You’re not even gonna finish your food? Wow, must be serious.” I didn’t answer. Walked straight out the side doors and lit a cigarette before I called back. The second he answered, I could hear sirens. “Serg?” “Boss, it’s bad. One of our clubs in Palermo. Whole front went up. Fire started inside, like they planted something. No casualties, but it’s strange… we tried tracing the cause but it's obviously a message.”

As evening fell, Luca held Adrian close in bed, still buried deep inside him. “The war is here,” he said softly. “But so are we. And I have never been more ready to burn it all down for you.” The declaration had ignited the flames. Now the underworld would learn exactly how dangerous the devil became when he loved.

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.

biggest mistake of his life. "ENOUGH. I LUCIFER HERE BY ANNOUNCE THAT HUMAN WOMAN IS MY MATE, NOT ONLY FOR THIS LIFE TIME BUT FOR ETERNITY. IF ANYONE EVEN DARES TO COME BETWEEN US, I WILL KILL THEM." I said with my devil voice and I can see my skin burning and turning red and taking complete Devil form. All the Demons started to surround me, Hades might be the one for whom they work but they worship me... my inner Devil. They all kneeled before me but I have no interest in them. I snarled at them and they ran away. I am no longer in my control. My Devil form is completely out and all I can see is red. I want her... only she can calm me down.

Mollie said with a scrunched face. "You've heard of him?" I asked. "I've seen him. He had been burned ten times at the stakes but he always came out alive. No one knew how he did it. They said he worked for the devil himself. In some years back, he did a lot of evil rituals that drove the people of Delmoor to madness. The town was later burnt down to the ground, and now it is a beacon of all things evil. They said he had help from Bertha the witch" she scoffed.

She intended to return to her new lover after the disgusting song was finished so that she wouldn't have to suffer with her annoying boss. “What makes someone turn evil overnight?” "Are you talking to me?" Xander lowered his head slightly to look at Angel's face, which was shining from the spotlight. “Forget it. I am no longer interested in talking to you.” "No." "What?" “No man turns evil overnight.” “Oh. I thought demons could make a man turn evil overnight.” “Demons would rather make a man fall for the temptation of a sexy woman.” Angel sighed in relief as the song stopped playing. She stepped back to get away from Xander. But something kept them pressed against each other until Angel had

The baby stirred, a calm, steady pulse. Aunt Dee watched quietly from a distance, understanding settling into her expression. The ancestors’ voices echoed one last time through the realm: “The devil’s greatest act of defiance is not destruction— It is devotion.” Far away, the hunters drew closer. But for the first time since the prophecy began, Malik knew exactly where he stood. And he would not move.