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' In real those men were gifting his soul to the Devil, and the Devil was that silhouette. And The Devil never accepts a gift which doesn't scream for mercy. ************************** ************************** Guys kindly vote for the book. I hope you all are enjoying the book. Lemme know in the comment section. Love you all!!!

But it was also offering her a lifeline, however dangerous. She placed her hand in his, ignoring the electric jolt that shot up her arm at the contact. "Deal." Later, as she signed the contract, Maya couldn't shake the feeling that she'd just made a deal with the devil himself. A devastatingly handsome devil with an Italian accent and eyes that seemed to see right through her carefully constructed defenses. What she didn't notice was the way Luca watched her sign, a flicker of something beyond professional interest crossing his face—something that made Sophia raise an eyebrow in silent warning.

I whispered, the word tasting like ash. Safety felt like a fairy tale. Lucas was influential; he was a god in this city, a man who had orchestrated the very air I breathed for years. I knew for a fact he wasn't just about to let his "trophy" walk away. He would come for this man. He would burn everything in his path to get back what he believed he owned. “Why are you doing this?” I asked, exhaling a shaky breath. My father... he was a monster. One that didn't spare anyone not even a child. I had no allies because of him.

Her freedom, her ultimate goal. But the line between hate and something far more dangerous, far more complicated, had blurred. He was still the devil who bought her, who used her. But he was also the man who protected her, who stirred a primal awakening within her, who held the key to unlocking the truth of her past. And in the terrifying, exhilarating uncertainty of it all, Natalie Grimaldi, the rebellious, sharp-tongued fighter, found herself irrevocably, dangerously, entangled. She had gathered much information on him, enough to hurt him, perhaps even destroy him. But could she? Could she truly burn the devil who had, in his own twisted way, been the first to see her? The question haunted

"A very long time ago, Xinjiang province was known to be the land of prosperity and happiness but a single mistake washed it all away. The whole story revolves around the Devil's book. The Devil's book has the world's knowledge of dark arts, cure for every curse and everything a man could ever want to know." "It was stolen by a man in order to satisfy his selfish needs. It is said that with the help of that book, he did something awful to a girl whom he used to love. He always used the knowledge of the book to harm people. As a result, one day people caught him red handed amidst performing rituals to charm a girl and attacked him, he ran for his life with the book and immediately hid the boo

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”

She felt Olivia before she heard her. Olivia made her way downstairs. She'd heard the car drive up over an hour ago and wondered what kept Cassandra away. Then she'd thought about it, and she'd known. Olivia's judgment. Olivia's sense of right and wrong. Olivia's naive thinking was that the world was simply black or white. She couldn't change the fact that she hated what Cassandra did, or what she stood for. And she couldn't start thinking that even though everyone around her thought they were the good guys, they weren't. But she could offer Cassandra the comfort of a friend. She'd grown up in this world, she'd seen the worst kind of people in it. Emma, Vance, Pedro, and Cassandra weren't li

I kept tossing and turning and I couldn't fall asleep. How could I after my interaction with the devil? All I could think about was him, his words and his stupid smouldering eyes. Is it possible that he might be attracted to me? No way! He can hardly stand my presence or even hold a conversation with me. Then what did he mean by do something he might regret? Maybe like shove me against the wall to hurt me or maybe...to kiss me? I was aware of his violent nature but I knew he wouldn't stoop so low as to hurt me physically.

She saw my confusion, leaned in close to my ears, and said in a low voice, “He is the definition of a devil's incarnate. He's violent, cruel, and vicious, and rumours have it that he hates women the most. He can kill without batting an eye. Even though most of the big shots in Ivory City would always try to please him and seem friendly to him on the surface, they avoid stepping on his toes at all costs because he retaliates with the worst punishment possible.” Elise said in one breath, looking at me with a look that said, ‘You just messed with the devil.’

Book two in the series is: Submitting To The Devil - The Devils Snare - Book Two Synopsis: Fate has entwined the lives of Bianca and Niko through a reluctant, forced marriage, thrusting her into a world she never imagined. As she navigates the complexities of her new life, Bianca feels herself gradually succumbing to the enigmatic devil she is bound to call her husband. Niko, has magnetic presence and piercing gaze, possesses a rare ability to dismantle her carefully constructed defenses, awakening within her a whirlwind of emotions she never knew existed. In this tumultuous sea of conflicting feelings, Bianca is left to ponder a haunting question: what does one do when escape feels impossib