Devil Female Novels & Stories

Moreover her hair was tough black and hands were fully tattooed with strange pictures. Other than this her eyes was no more doe-eyed like an innocent one but it was a beady black, shiny, impenetrable obsidian eyes. The most terrifying feature of her was the tattoed figure of a boy face in her neck. That tattoed face had some similarity with our cute little Abigal's face. "Abarat! Abarat! Abarat. Come here", she roared more loudly like a exquisitely horrid witch. While roaring the tattoed face on her neck was exposing and one can clearly say it was Abigal's face.

With her forefinger, she beckoned him to come. Like a wild and hungry animal, he sucked and licked her cunt as if it was the end of the world. Valencia pushed his head deeper between her thighs, moaning as he licked her sensitive spot. He increased his pace. By now, Valencia have already reached her sixth climax. Oh my God! She moaned. Her s@x slave was good! Good at pleasuring her and fulfilling her desires. Good at making her feel like a true woman. All these years, she has been fighting and hunting down demons. Her subordinates and fellow partners were all men. She was the only female demon Hunter who killed the most demons, this earning her respect and fear. She was brave and courageous

Zachary fumed and looked straight in her eyes that were gleaming with mirth. “I am not going to let you or this pauper destroy my kingdom” Delphyne gritted and then looked at Diana who was trying hard to stifle her cries, “Listen and better ingrain this in your mind witch, we are devils. We hate you and your entire fucking community. Heaven was once ours and soon we are gonna snatch it back from you. You better start counting your days because they won’t last long.” Diana gasped in horror. Zachary also stared at his mother incredulously, “THE FUCK YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT??”

The vampire was looking at the devil as if to a psychopath " well let's see how much more cuter my dear daughter can get" says the devil and got his wings out and started flying toward Celea

Even she can't deny that the Seraphina is beautiful, so why does her irritation with herself keep growing? Melissa know that she is the most beautiful one in the entire department. She does everything she can to enhance her beauty and match their boss, Devon. Melissa is super proud of herself because she's the only woman Devon trusts to prepare his milk. In Melissa's mind, getting closer to this guy is a must, even though she knows he's intimidating. After all, he's the mafia king, and she's doing everything possible to catch Devon's attention. He wants the demon fall for her, even the demon is already in love with an angel.

The Devil rarely revealed her true self; even now, she disguised herself as a mere human, a beautiful woman. "Do you know the type of people I despise?" she continued, taking a seat on the couch. "I can see that the chair you're tied to is intended for sexual purposes. You certainly have refined taste," she said with disdain. "But let me proceed. I loathe individuals who exploit others, especially the weak. Just because you possess power doesn't give you the right to trample upon others." Sweat trickled down James' forehead. In a moment of panic, he lost control and wet himself.

Devilio, unmoved by their pleas, replies, “Warinth, you and I both know that if I want all your soldiers, it won’t take me anything, and I can get all your farm produce for the next three years at the snap of my fingers. And as for you, old woman, I do not have feelings, neither do I have human emotions. Therefore, I do not care about what she means to you. I want her for myself and I am taking her with me!” At his words, Petra transforms into her wolf and moves towards Devilio to attack him, but Kayola, with the speed of lightning, stands in between them and whispers in the ears of her aunt, “Aunt Petra, I love you too much to let you die in the hands of this bastard. We both know that one

She walked toward him barefoot, the cave beneath her feet rippling like water stoned with granite. Her long hair swirled behind her with each step. “Even a warrior’s will can melt, if captivated the right way.” Valia’s throat burned with fury. “Get away from him.” Fremilde tilted her head at Valia “I'll have you know that you’re not immune, sweet Valia,” Fremilde purred. “Dragon blood or not, you still thrum with desire. Your will to resist, to live, to love. Each one a fatal weakness before me.” Her grin spread wide, slow and chilling, revealing rows of shark-like teeth.

The white fur wolf put some distance between her and the King's Adviser. "This is our last guest for tonight, Lady Devika of Galveston" Caesar stepped forward the witch and snaked his arm around her feminine waist, putting her close to himself. "Lady Devika, meet my mate, Lady Heleva" She curtsied at the lady before staring back at the lady, the only witch to had been mated with a Lycan. She noticed the way her skirt brought out her seductive curve, the way her brown hair flowed down her shoulder and rested on her forehead, the way her blue eyes seemed to boil through Devika's face, wanting to look intimidating but Devika was anything but scared as she also stared challengingly at her.

Valerie. The devil and I had been sitting at the back without saying any word to each other. Other. My blood was boiling in anxiety when I felt his burning gaze on me. “What does your mate look like?”. He asked,not sparing me a glance. “He's the most handsome man I had ever seen”. I replied, looking through the window. “Please ... .can you just let me go. I'm not fit to be your Luna or mistress….. please….”. Tears swelled in my eyes as I pleaded the DEVIL desperately.