Devil Deer Novels & Stories

His eyes wide with amusement, arousal, and lust. Smirking, I mumbled, “trust me. I’d rather hold a cactus than hold you.” I wanted to be intimidating, but what happened next astounded me. The Devil laughed. He threw his head back laughing, clutching his stomach with tears building up on the side of his eyes. My cheeks were on fire, my entire body was trembling in anger, humiliation. I turned my back on him to hide my embarrassment and crossed my arms over my chest. “I’m... sorry…” he said in between laughs. He didn’t sound sorry at all. He takes fun in making me mad at him, he’s turning me into a laughingstock. “Ren…”

1000 years later It was in the middle of winter, in the year of the rabbit. Terrified screams filled the night air as the sky in the human world suddenly turned red, but this didn't last a second before it returned to its original form. Before the eyes of everyone a new star appeared beside a red star called the “ devil's star ” causing a great uproar. All these signs remain unknown to a group of people hiding somewhere in the palace of DeHaven. KINGDOM OF DEHAVEN.

Matteo pulled up the schematics of the truck on his phone, double-checking for any known escape hatches or false compartments. A tall, bald man with icy blue eyes stepped forward from the dealer's group. His dark coat flapped in the evening breeze, and he had a thick accent when he spoke. "You must be Giovanni." "That’s me. You got what we came for?” The man smirked. “Of course, the best. But before we show you the goods, we talk price.” Giovanni crossed his arms. "The price was already discussed. This isn’t a haggling session. We’re not in a market square."

His voice drops into a dark, lethal tone that carries to every single corner of the silent chapel. "You know what they say, Pierre… the devil always comes to collect..."

An old woman looked down at the distance. Her gaze fell on a pair of smiling lovebirds. She squinted her wrinkled eyes to make sure what she saw was real. "Well, I guess it's about time that bastard opened the portal, right?" The granny turned to her side. A big wolf with sprakling silver fur stared at the same point. "That is the last one." he mumbled. The next second, they heard something crack behind them. The two of them turned their heads in the same time and looked back.

"Don't get used to it, doe." Irena pauses, and she turns to face me. Her brown's eyes stared deep into mine as she tried to read something that she could not understand. "Why do you call me that?" she questions as she looks at me, an imploring depth in her brown eyes. "You remind me of a doe. Gentle, grace, kindness, love, and peace." I pause and she frowns. "Thus a doe also represents a fighter, aware of its surroundings, smart, strategic, and secretly wild," I state. Irena inhales a deep breath, her full, shapely breasts rising to attract my notice. "You don't know what you're talking about." She declares as she pulls her gaze away from mine and scrubs the plate aggressively. I crane a bro

Lucian greeted, I merely nodded once, opting to stay silent. Aedion smiled at us "So, shall we talk?" He grinned. • After around 2 hours of business talk and 5 martinis, it was finally time to leave "Always a pleasure Lucian" Aedion smiled, his eyes flickering to me "And an even greater pleasure dear Vixen" He grinned That's what I was known as. The Vixen. Every good assassin needs a badass name after all. "Likewise" I smiled politely He moved in to kiss my cheek goodbye, a polite gesture that turned sour as his hands drifted awfully low

Valerian's POV I am known to be ruthless. I am known to be a devil. Both by humans and vampires. I am often labeled as cold. As stern. As hard. I've lived hundreds of years in this lifetime and I already came to terms with that, that even I, myself believed that I am. I had to.

Stepping back into the class, Adolpha felt really down. She had traced the scent, but when she got to the empty hallway, the scent suddenly disappeared. She wondered why Devil would be scared. Devil is never scared; instead, they are scared of Devil because she knows what happens if he unleashes his full powers. He could kill thousands of people and werewolves. The full moon would appear today, which means so many things would be out in the woods. So many rogues ready to attack, too.

I lifted the microphone to my mouth, “So, you see, it would not be hard for a poaching charge to become felony murder or manslaughter. The shifters who have a legal hunting season, know not to shift at all during that season. We are extra careful during hunting season.” Someone in the audience asked a question that I knew was coming. “Is there such thing as were deer?” I chuckled, “I have not heard of them, but there is someone we can all ask.” Then I yelled, “Hey Gryphon! We need your help!” Gryphon walks in and the audience gasps. I said, “Ladies and gentlemen, Gryphon is the master of all animals; natural and supernatural. Gryphon, is there such thing as were deer?” Gryphon says, “No. Dee