Devil In Annabelle Novels & Stories

That night she came to dinner wearing shorts, she looked so fucking sexy and I wanted to send every one of my men out of the dining room and fuck the shit out of her on the dining table but I quickly brushed the thought off because what the fuck. Watching her sleep so peacefully made my heart start beating differently, I didn’t even know that shit still works. In my ‘line of work’, people refer to me as The Devil and I love that nickname. My hand involuntarily reached out to tuck a strand of her hair but I stopped and got up when I heard Gio come in. Thank God he didn’t see that. “Oh, why is our princess sleeping on a couch?” Gio said “Don’t know, don’t care” I answered as I loosened my tie

“Well I've never seen beauty quite like that. The deal is yours, Diavolo. I'll even add an extra five hundred million dollars for it to become a billion dollar deal.” “Whats the catch?” “I want the girl.” My stomach flipped as I saw the devil cosplayer rise to his feet. He said something I wasn't fast enough to catch, but on closer inspection, I realized he was talking into the plug he had on. The curtain began to close. I was helped out of the glass. Before I could blink, everyone backstage had disappeared. I heard footsteps behind me and on turning, I saw the devil. “Well played.’’ He clapped. “You can’t sell me!’’ I blurted in panic.

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??”

His words only made Nora run faster as she cried invisible tears. God! Why couldn’t she just stop getting herself into trouble with the devil? The end…

“Then where are the three left? “ “We still haven’t found where they are now, but one of the two ancient devils we know seemed like on moving” “And Abelard! this is the outline of the ancient Devils. One ancient devil can kill hundreds of people per day.” Say Aahva. Suddenly, there is an electric shock that is felt inside Abelard’s chest, his pupils enlarge from the shock. His gaze falls on Aahva as fast as lightning for a moment as he said that. He had just heard an unexpected thing. “What!? Can you say it again!?” “Like I said earlier, they could kill hundreds of people per day, so it’s likely that the devil you fought that night wasn’t one of the ancient devils.”

He leans in closer, his hot breath fanning my face as he looked down at me. "I think you are mistaken about something, little one. You belong to me. You were mine from the moment you clung to me desperately begging for help. But you weren't saved by some hero, a knight in shining armor who would do your bidding and just accept it when you tell him no. No darling, I'm the devil and you are mine.” With this his lips crashed down against mine.

Annabelle's POV I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings, my heart racing with a mix of fear and disorientation. The trauma of what I saw from earlier hit me like a ton of bricks, leaving me feeling numbed, detached and struggling to process the horror. The stack of books I saw in the left corner made me sit upright. This doesn't look like my room. I looked backward only to find the only door that leads to the basement. I screamed in horror, yanking the duvet off my body as I took to my heels.

she yelled, dodging another swipe from the creature. “Shutting it down,” Elijah gasped. His voice was strained, as if every word took a piece of him. “Just... keep it busy.” Damian snorted, barely dodging an attack of his own. “Oh, sure. No problem. We’ll just entertain the demon while you take a nap.” Annabel ignored him, focusing all her energy on the creature. She darted forward, clawing at its shifting form and forcing it back. It snarled, its red eyes narrowing on her, but she refused to give ground.

Clenching my fist I looked up and I was correct. "I saw you checking me out." Raphael said as he scanned my body. I sucked in a breath and spoke up. "I know who you are." I said hoarsely. "Took you a while to figure out Miss. Lebedev." He replied. "How is your father?" He smirked. "Stay the fuck away or I'll-" "Kill me." "Inform your father the 'devil'." "You'll do what red?" He said with a bored tone. Red?