Devil In Annabelle Novels & Stories

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

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.

“ Ohhhh.” Annabelle wasn't doing a thing, she just watched with a smile until Anita placed her lips over mine and sucked on it. “ Ah!” I blurted out, covering my lips almost immediately. My eyes were about to shut but Annabelle said in a sinister voice, “ Open those eyes so that you would see everything that I would do to you.” I trembled from her words, I had a bad feeling about this as I looked for my mom but she was by the wall and Linda was feasting on her pussy as she let out continuous moans and screams of pleasure.

"She mentioned something about her daughter, who was going to help her get revenge...." "Annabelle has a daughter?" Mother asked in shock. "It appears so." I said, deep in thoughts. "She would help her get revenge." I repeated, trying to put two and two together. How? "So," The other girl continued. "They brought us to this bonfire, and slit our palms above it, letting our blood drip in. Afterwards, the hybrid came forward, and they did the same to him." "Annabelle made some enchantments, and then suddenly stopped. She yelled angrily, saying our energy wasn't strong enough, and we didn't possess enough magic."

I asked. "No. Just the dragons. People have tried to come and live here but none of them were worthy. I leave everything up to Angel. That's her job. She can see into people's soul's. And so far, in all the time that I have lived here, you are the only person she's let past." Annabelle says. "Really?" I asked. "Yeah. You are special. Even I can feel that. Jeremiah died and his powers got passed to you." She says.

double-check," I remained adamant. "No worries! You can give him a call. I have nothing to conceal," boasted Helena. She consistently passes every test I give her. "Would you mind restating your remarks regarding Annabelle now that you are here?" I strayed from the main topic of discussion. Helena's level of intelligence surprised me. I recently encountered my match, and it was not very cool. To my amazement, I had greatly underestimated her. The bitch accused me of what? Has her speech been erratic lately? Given that I am aware of her abilities." Annabelle lost her temper. At the mention of her name, she brought herself back to her feet. At first, she was not very energized. She felt as if

A quick glance around revealed Annabelle winking at me—thank goodness for that. One by one, the wolves on the battlefield were consumed by the cracks, dead or alive. When the last of them had vanished, the fissures sealed shut, and the devil returned to his normal stature. I knew better than to provoke him again. Turning my gaze to Ruth, I noticed the fear etched on her face. She was alone now—no backup, no zombie wolves to aid her in battle but the two besides her. The devil approached me, extending a hand to help me up. “NOW IT’S YOUR TURN.” he bellowed, ensuring Ruth could hear him while pointing directly at her.

She grew closer to Elizabeth because she kinda looks like her. When Annabelle was preparing for her surgery so she would go back and have revenge on people that hurt her, the Carter family faced disaster. The Carter family are peaceful people, they are not social media people and live their life quietly and peacefully. But one day, a devil by the name Jeffrey came into their life and destroyed it.

"Especially family members." "I could forcefully enter and you won't be able to stop me, you know that right?" I got up instantly, needing to see who it was at the door. I pushed open it, coming face to face with her. She doesn't need an introduction. Camila De Luca, a.k.a Belladonna. The De Luca's only daughter and a certified psychopath at heart. In our world, she was not to be trifled with. In other words, she was worse than even me, the devil's spawn.

And now—now I had the truth in my hands. “God,” I whispered, my voice trembling with awe and fury. My throat burned. My eyes stung. I didn’t know if it was laughter or tears threatening me, but I swallowed both down. Annabelle. Sweet, pitiful Annabelle. She had lived in shadows, stripped of everything, while all along her bloodline held the crown. If she knew… if she discovered this… I pressed my nails into the page until little crescents marked the paper. No. She couldn’t find out—not yet. Not until I decided.