Devil Female Novels & Stories

“Where would I g‌o if I wal‍ke‍d away?‌ This is my fami‌ly, Ele⁠na. I was their daughter too, and I c‌ouldn’t leav⁠e the famil‌y I built.” She took a few steps‍ cl‌os‌er. ⁠“They aren't you‍r family, you don't‍ belong here,‌ yo‍u were j⁠ust a str‌anger that st‍ole my life and home.”⁠ She stopped a few i⁠nches from me. I could smell her⁠ perfume‌, it was the same scent I wore everyday⁠. “You are a loser, Yulia.” Her hands h⁠it my shoulder, and I⁠ fell b⁠ackwards‍, the room echoed in sharp sound, slowly‍ I hi‍t the floor.

I felt his knuckle rings glide against my torso, his hand traveling up to pin my neck to the wall again almost as if he was claiming me. A stranger claiming a random lady. How unreal. “I can be your poison. I can be the one they fear. For you.” He whispered, his lip brushing against my earlobe. "I'll give you the power you desire, and take them down for you,”. "What are you talking about?” I gagged. "I can see your heart, it craves revenge. I'll get them for you, I'll get them all, just for you. Chloe Willie. Seth Finn. Martha Wilson. All of them.”.

The sound of her high heels as she walks in, echo throughout the container. A vile monstrous growl escapes me knowing that the rogue had sold his soul again to the devil. To be precise, to the she-devil, to Vicky.

“Isn’t that right, darling?” All the security I felt was thrown out the window as his cold voice washed over me. I opened my mouth to respond, but Viktor beat me to it. “A human Luna.” He clicked his tongue. “Unusual. The pack will definitely talk.” “The pack can talk all they want.” Luca said, his voice dropping to a dangerous level. “My choice is not up for discussion.” The air shifted around us, as if there was an invisible force. Viktor smiled, forcefully, revealing his sharp teeth. “Of course. My apologies. Welcome to the family, Mrs Moretti.”

"Baby, this club has a man downstairs right now getting whipped by a woman dressed like a nun..." I nearly choke on air. "A WHAT?!" "Exactly..." She leans closer. "Which is why this?" She gestures vaguely at me entirely. "...this whole little virgin adventure you’re planning? Is a terrible idea." I stiffen instantly and her teasing tone softens slightly. "Listen sweetheart, these men are beasts..." she says bluntly. "Every single one of them is looking for the next easy fuck." Her gaze flickers over me carefully. "And you..." She sighs. "You seem to me like the type to want sweet cuddles and mushy shit like rainbows and butterflies... You won't get that here."

It is the word that keeps it going. It is sure it had seen someone for a few seconds. A boy perhaps. It keeps its eyes on the window but no one comes to sight anymore. It walks past a house with its light slightly contributing to that of the moon, a brighter image of the figure is visible. It is human. A girl. Definitely in her late teens. Her eyes are red as flames. Amber. Her gaze is faint and fuzzy like she can only see what is exactly in front of her. Her dress is white, assuming the dirt and unknown substances are cleaned off it. ***

“Let me guess, the mate bond isn’t as strong as you expected?’ “How did you know?” I asked, shocked. “I had my suspicions, this confirmed it. She has what is called Fatun Duplici,” H said seriously. “Double Destiny?” I asked. “What does that even mean? I have never heard of it.” “It simply means she has a mate for each side of her. A demon mate for her demon side, and an angel mate for her angel side. The connection she has with the angel is weakening your connection with her and vice versa. Only when she truly chooses a side with the full power of the bond take effect.” Valac explained. It instantly made sense to me why the pull she felt towards me wasn’t as strong as I had expected it to b

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.