Devil Dawgs Novels & Stories

He wouldn't dare tell Devon. Derrick ignored me as he continued blabbing on. " She hated you! Wanted to kill you! Do you what she always called you, a devil! You were the devil, Devon! " “That’s a lie!” Devon snapped. “Oh?” Derrick taunted. “Because I remember holding her while she cried about how much she hated you. Devil Devon! " “That is not true!” I shouted, my voice breaking. Derrick laughed. “Isn’t it? Then why did you try to forget your sorrows by sucking my dick?! "

she asked Adina as they sat together, sipping tea. Adina sighed, looking thoughtful. "Dante has had a difficult life. He lost his parents at a young age and was raised by his uncle, who was a cruel man. Dante learned to be tough, to protect himself and those he cares about. He may seem like a monster, but there's more to him than that." She pondered Adina's words, feeling a strange sense of empathy for Dante. Despite his harsh exterior, he had shown her a side of himself that was protective and caring. She found her heart softening towards him, wondering if there was a way to reach the man behind the facade.

“Then what are you saying? How would the Twins meet their ends?" Nathan's expression remained resolute, his blond hair perfectly messy. “By a monster more powerful and fearsome than them," he replied, his voice dripping with conviction. I raised an eyebrow, my refined nose wrinkling slightly in skepticism. “And what sort of monster is this? That is more powerful than the Twin demons?" I asked, my voice laced with doubt. Nathan's emerald eyes gleamed with a hint of excitement, his angular face set in a fierce expression. “The first of his kind and original hybrid, Death and the Devil himself... Eric Damian," he replied, his voice dropping to a whisper.

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

amazing, Devanna, and I have to face the four alpha wolves. Uncle's wolf jumped at me, I swiftly dodged and turned into Cain. Devanna has also changed, he is fighting two on one with a wolf that is bigger than his own wolf. I can't wait too long, I have to finish everything ... quickly! Before Devanna died. I dodged attack after attack from Uncle Abe's wolf and one other wolf. I guess the wolf that was fighting me was a little off guard and I quickly bit his right leg ... I should have been able to bite him right away ... If it wasn't distracted by Uncle Abe.

“Tell me, Sorah. Was it the red-haired I told you about? Where did you see them?” I zone out for a moment, numbly staring at the scowl on Devon’s face. For sure I can see his stench disdain towards Vampires in general, and towards Andreas in particular. It’s a passion, an obsessive hatred he harbors towards that lone Vampire that sets his orbs alight with black fire. “R-red long hair…crimson glowing eyes…” The words air out my stiff lips and Devon’s eyes go wide with shock before he switches into a cold chuckle. He leaves my shoulders and shares a knowing smirk with Yasha before quickly speaking to someone behind him I didn’t notice until now.

Oliver lashed back through furious, watery tears. Darn that bloody dragon for trying to poach my world- Oliver is my world, Devon thought as he furiously lay claim on his mate in every way possible. “Well then watch me own you, Mr Collins,” Devon replied and crushed his lips on Oliver’s in a fiery, dead angry kiss. Oliver struggled in his hold but Devon was a tower of strength and hence, his little mate had no chance of wriggling free as he writhed and mewled under the big, bad wolf.

In the middle is the gang 27s which consists of 10 people, but they carry their rank forward because of their brutal ways. “Aaah,” in a loud voice, Lucifer says, “it's been a while; the disgusting stench smell of prison is enough to make anyone sick.” Larry is standing beside Lucifer as Martin stands in the back. "Doggy come over here," he says. As Dawg turns and sees Lucifer then, with dread gnawed at his insides, his voice is shrill with terror. The defiant words masked his fear as terror coursed through his vein approaching Lucifer, then glancing over at Martin and realizing what was about to happen. The other gangs were surprised to see Lucifer enter their prison. It was like an unpleasa

"Hahaha no honey, I'm not three heads yet so please don't make me feel bad." "Tch." Just when Daisy said this, the two men finally entered the shopping center. Meanwhile Regi and Daisy looked like confused puppies. Ah doesn't mean chicks. If a puppy sounds very dishonorable, then it also sounds like a very dishonorable person. "What is wrong?" "Come with me, we'll see what Gerand and Miss Daisy are doing," said Regi as he cleaned his clothes. "Hey what! You only call Mr. Gerand by name only?"

Tom took a step back he felt as if he was looking at the devil. The harbor manager Elliott was a whimpering mess before him. Tom couldn’t save the man they had angered one of the beasts of the city. His boss was considered to be the wolf and sometimes the dragon. Phil was the serpent or the devil of desire. Chris was the jaguar and sometimes called the shadow. Matt was the tiger or fangs as some people called him. Sam was the bear or Dr.Greed and Luke was the lion or King as most considered him. The city was split between the six of them and if you angered one then you could end up angering them all. Elliott was now weeping loudly his boss hadn’t even touched him as yet.