Devil In Annabelle Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sir Bruno took a sit opposite me. "Eat." He commanded. Even though I didn’t have any appetite for food, I hurriedly pick up the fork with shaky hand, I began to eat. After a while of eating silently. "I have a mission for you Annabelle. I think you would be perfect of this mission." He said finally. I froze. He signaled to one of his men, who handed me an ipad. On the screen was the image of a man, he was strikingly handsome with deep blue piercing eyes that radiated power and cold hostility

Tiofilo Reñedas, is the principal. Annabelle is not only the youngest but is also the only girl in the family. She has two older brothers but because of work, the two had to live on the other side of town. Her mother, Mrs. Cora, is a housewife who always make sure that her children are well taken care of.

"Goddess. This is unbelievable." The demon decides to interfere as the various looks of shock painting our faces melt down at her last sentence. "Listen, Miss Devirolli." She wanted to be with us? Oh my God. She hesitates before she speaks, her confident façade falling for a second, "Call me Anna," she tells Reed. Her eyes lightly bounce to mine and I exhale softly, finding peace in her tender gaze. The demon clears his throat gathering our attention. "This....unfortunate situation could be salvageable with two ways, however, one is more damaging and the other is a little unwanted and conventional," He reasons noting as our facials expressions vary.

“I need to talk to her.” Director Yearwood gives me a sympathetic look. “I’m afraid that’s not possible. Annabelle ingested a poison as we were transporting her.” Her gaze is direct. “However, Miss Night, I would advise you not to take her words at face value. She was trying to distract you from your anger. Your anger allowed you to access part of your abilities since you can’t control them yet. When your anger vanished, she was going to try and gain the upper hand.” “But the things she said—”

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

Dante Moretti was angry again. The Devil was angry again. And when the devil is angry, blood follows. He stood still—silent—shoulders squared, chest rising and falling like a man barely holding himself back from ruin. He couldn't believe what his ears heard from Alessia’s mouth. His eyes, once clouded with concern, were now burning coals. Dark. Unforgiving. Dangerous. The kind of stare that made grown men drop to their knees. The kind that whispered of violence without ever raising its voice.

Mephiles looked up into the air to remember how it all began and how everything he has ever done led to this moment. For a long while, he stood upon the rampart and looked at every single star and the full moon. He looked up and looked back at his earlier days before he became a demon king. This is his story. This is his tale. This is how a man who sought ambition and a kingdom changed his life. A dark fantasy tale of the devil passing through the lands of the earth and the wolf hiding from the moon. The Devil and the Huntsman.

EMILY'S POV I was scared. My heart was thudding within my chest. I could not control it or even stop this feeling if I wanted to. In a few days, Dante would attack Salvatore and I am pretty sure my boss knows nothing about the impending danger. Worst still, his spy has been held captive and the idiot has revealed the name of his boss.

“I’m doing this because if I don’t, we both die. And trust me—my death would be the least of this world’s problems.” She stared at the throne. At the burning seal behind it. And her reflection in the polished floor—no longer fully human. Something inside her shifted again. A memory, maybe. Or a piece of her soul waking up after a long, long sleep. “You lied to me,” she said quietly. “But so did everyone else. So maybe... you’re just the first devil who had the guts to tell me the truth.” Dante smiled, not with victory, but with respect. “Good girl.”

"The Media said his body is yet to be found, that was why he is yet to be pronounced dead." "I ask you to do away with his body, why didn't you do that?" "We did, the body is still in the mortuary, we're still waiting for your order, master." 'Annabelle is still hoping he will come back to her, I'm sorry darling, you're mine, no one takes what belongs to the devil' "Get the body, burn it again, make is look disgusting, then send it to the hospital, with Cenzo written on it." "Yes, master, we will take our leave now." They responded, and left in a car, leaving two order guards with him."