Devil In Disguise Novels & Stories

But that’s a lie, I could still hear the chanting of a white witch, and I heard her name in my head, it sounded so clear, “I am Devon, the last of my kind. Hear my voice, you Salutary wolf, and obey my command. Come to me Valerie, come to me and surrender your powers to a greater authority.” she ordered me, trying to lure me in, or so I thought anyways. She was chanting in that strange language, and she called out to me in a clear tone, sounding so persuasive. I tried to resist her voice, but I couldn’t get it off my head because I understood everything she was saying to me. I know she is trying to force me out against my will, but all she succeeded in doing is opening my mind and feeding me

Evil people who defied the commandments of God. Beside him, stood a man dressed in a pair of white jeans and a white T-shirt. The devil is known for wearing all-white when he interrogates his criminals or when on a fight-to-death mission. Vermont Cardoniss. Why was he dressed in white? Did Father do some– Good lord! I didn't even know what sort of debt I was paying. In the dim light, I could tell his eyes were resting on me, making me jittery. “Giovanni?” He called out. “Did Martins hand this over?”

“I don't have any idea about who he really is. But he introduces himself as the devil and requests to buy Valerie for any amount. He promised me not to hurt her, that was why I gathered the courage and boldness to agree to his terms” “You're lying to me….. someone you don't know can't just pass through the pack's borders!!”. “They had a fake tag!!.it looked so real to be fake!!!. I was left with no choice andi don't gaff a glimpse of what he looks like!. He has his face covered with a face cap and a nose mask over his nose”. “Wow….this sounds really interesting. Selling your pack members for money and…..”. “I never sold Valerie for money. I saved his life!!. The devil saved his life because

The creaking of the giant double doors sent a wave of fear through the chained-up man and gestured that it was a sign for him to stop what he was doing, but the fear quickly morphed into a burning rage. The doors swung open, revealing a man whose body is chiseled to perfection. His dark suit wrapped around his body, his green eyes devoid of emotion as he surveyed the scene. This was Lucien Belucci, the man known as the Devil’s Incarnate, the most infamous name in the mafia world dubbed devil’s incarnate for being cold, merciless, and having no regard for life. “I knew you’d betray me. Bastardo!” the chained-up man snarled in a thick Italian accent, the veins in his neck standing out in rage.

“Thank you for taking it upon yourself to look for me. I appreciate, sir.” “See you when you get better.” “Yes sir.” She flashed him a smile and followed as Kira led the way inside the house. As soon as they were out of sight, Fernando rushed to Axel and grabbed him by the collar. “You son of a bitch!” Axel’s men wanted to make a move but he raised his hand, stopping them. He didn’t try to fight Fernando or take his hands off his collar. “You are manipulating her. You and your father are the real devils and she’s not supposed to be around you because you will only end up delaying her from getting her right…”

Zayden clenched his fists. This was his child. His woman. And she was living like a soldier on minimum rations, while he had mansions, money, and power stacked like bricks around his name. He couldn’t take it anymore. So… he made a move. ⸻ The Disguise of Kindness One afternoon, an elderly woman showed up at the restaurant Hema worked at. She was frail, her hair tied in a messy bun, with a cloth bag slung over her shoulder and sadness written across every wrinkle on her face.

"You're just a pawn. Everyone you love is a target." Another blow, this time to his face. Blood gushed from his nose. "Speak when spoken to," the man growled, ripping the tape from Liam’s mouth. "You’re a coward," Liam spat, blood trickling down his chin. "Hiding behind a mask. Threatening people That’s all you are." The man chuckled. "You’ve got spirit. Shame you won’t have much left when I’m done and I don't think we've met before, I am whom they call the devil, Liam I am the fucking devil."

“ You're my soul.” “ Are you sure you mean that Cara Mia?” He reached for my cheek, wiping my tears with his fingers, his touch cold against my skin. “ I'm dangerous, I'm cruel, I'm evil, I'm not the man who'll buy you flowers and lie to you with my words. I'm not the type of man who'll be gentle and pretend to love you. I'm the type who'll ground your enemies to dust and burn everyone who tries to harm you. I'm the type of man who wouldn't care about hurting others if it means protecting you. I'm dark, I'm twisted, I'm insane and yet you call me your soul?” The words slipped out of his mouth heavy with emotion. My heart rate tripled in my chest.

Only static answers. Then silence. Long. Heavy. Absolute. Something shifts inside me — slow, final, like a lock turning. The storm outside grows louder, but for once, it sounds like it’s coming from inside the villa. Inside the man I’m becoming. And I whisper into the dark: “Let them all come. I’ll bury every one.”

I clicked on the speaker icon and continued. “He doesn't deserve you, girl. You are too pretty to be with a man that doesn't deserve you.” She sniffed. “Girl, thank you so much. I sent you an invite, there is a party tomorrow night at skylord and it's an all masked party. Make sure you dress sexy, I can't wait for the fun.” “Okay, I will, bye.” I pressed on the red icon on the screen. I minimized my phone and checked the invite. My eyes landed on an image that looked like Lily's figure, I couldn't see her face but the figure looked familiar.