Devil In Law Novels & Stories

Their dealings were all shady - and quite necessarily so, as maintaining their grip on the steering wheel of the Consortium would always involve the use of the more unsavoury parts of society. Not to mention the sheer ruthlessness that seemed to historically be a part of all the Directors throughout history. And Lucian Cyrus was no different. He was cold, and his methods either left you speechless in shock or burying your head under a pillow in fear. Hence one can see why Lucian is a man Ayra would loathe to marry. Even rumours made him out to be more a devil than a man. She hadn’t seen him since that afternoon in his office, but his presence loomed as if he were watching from the shadows.

"How could you be this evil? You kept your mother away from me for hundred years. How could you have done this? All these years, you made me believe that she was dead." "I did that because I can. I may be in love with a human, but I am not weak, and I won't hesitate to wreck havoc if I am tempted." "Lucas, I'll make you pay for every single harm you've caused her." "I'll love to see you try." Lucas replied and drove away, leaving the devil screaming in anger. ** ** ** As soon as Lucas got back to his house, he called for Levi. "Did you find out who that cop was?"

“…just like your mother.. You are a bigger devil than she ever was.” My eyes flew open and the steering wheel vibrated beneath my hands. The engine was still running.. Sunlight had finally broken across the skyline. My chest rose and fell in ragged breaths as the words echoed inside my skull. You’re a monster… Just like your mother… You’re a devil..

The timer on the screen read: 23:47. Claire’s muffled scream echoed through the speakers as the blade pressed closer, drawing a thin line of blood. Elena’s world narrowed to that single image. The man who had just killed for her, who had confessed his year-long obsession, now stood at her side as the real cost of their twisted union stared back at them in high definition. The devil’s contract had just claimed its first true casualty, and the night was far from over.

“Of course he does. The Devil always does.” He blinked at her, unsure if she was joking. She leaned in slightly, adjusting the collar near his neck as she whispered, “Listen to me, cher garçon. The Devil cannot be understood, nor can he be coerced. You may think he loves, you may think he destroys, but really, it is all the same to him. It is all just… instinct.” Her eyes flicked toward Kain, who was now idly folding a page from one of his documents into neat, exact creases. “Keep your guard, mon ange. Always. You will be fine if you remember that.”

"But the law of the Ridge will not be mocked. For the crime of treason and the murder of Beta Thomas, Devon Vance is hereby sentenced to permanent, absolute exile from these territories. If his boots ever touch the valley floorboards again, he will be executed on sight." Two heavy vanguard guards stepped forward into the cave. They reached down, their iron gauntlets gripping Devon’s shredded shoulders to drag his mangled body out through the frozen pine brambles into the swirling white storm. As they lifted him through the dirt, Devon’s head snapped back. His breathing was a wet, rattling gasp, but with the last remnants of his fading strength, he forced his eyes to lock directly onto Elena’

After slowly getting to his feet, Saint Darkwind replied, “Well, I did manage to find one important clue… While I don’t know who the culprit could be, I’m pretty certain of what their goal had been for slaughtering so many people with bloodline spiritual essence!” “…Oh? Go on…” “Basically, that person is most probably trying to go against the law of heaven! They’re trying to absorb the peoples’ bloodline spiritual essence so that they can forge a devish body and become a devil! As for why, it’s said that during the legendary times, devils were the only beings capable of fighting against deities. After all, deities and devils are pretty similar. Both are immortals whose souls would never rein

Lily was adamant on her decision. “Miss Evan you cannot be stubborn for this,” Evander sternly asserted when Mark stopped him. “Stop!” Everyone looked at him as he walked towards them. Stopping right in front of Evander Mark said, “I will take a mover severe punishment for saving a human. There is a law in Devil pact if a Devil can take the punishment for Human then it is acceptable.”

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.

Only the foolish make deals with the devil. Only the ones drowning in pride… or pain. Because the devil doesn’t barter. He doesn’t wait at crossroads. He doesn’t ask for permission. He takes. He does not knock—he kicks down the door. He does not beg—he commands. He does not love—he consumes. He wraps his hunger in charm, his cruelty in confidence, his madness in tailored suits and cold, perfect smiles. And once you catch his eye, it’s already too late.