Devil Is A Lie Novels & Stories

"Our lead singer, Miles, talked us into trying to sell our souls to the devil at the crossroad. I thought it was all a bunch of nonsense. Afterward, the song 'Mistress' hit big and Miles got killed onstage one night. His mic shorted out and electrocuted him. That should never have happened. I realized it wasn't an accident. The devil's contract said that he would collect when we peaked in fame, so I quit after Miles died. Walked away, bought this place with my earnings and the money from the lawsuit we won against the microphone maker." She was unsure what to make of his answer. Was he speaking metaphorically? Slowly she formed words through her confusion. "Devil? So — mafia devil?" He chuck

We get back to the club house as Legion goes straight to the door to unlock it to see that both girls were sitting on the bed. “Angel, we’re going to need to talk to you on what just happened and I’m hoping that you can explain it further to us on how you got involved with the Burning Devils MC.” “No, I don’t want to talk about them.” I wasn’t that shock she didn’t want to explain herself. If she were innocent, I would think she would jump to explaining things, but no she stays silent. “Well, are you then wanting to return to the Burning Devils?” “No, please don’t make me go back to them.”

will you forgive that person in this life? dhiren questioned "what do you mean?" after hearing the reply from the mysterious person dhiren's eyes widened in shock, he asked "how can I believe you? what if you're lying?" the other person answered "I don't get anything if I lie to you, if you miss the chance to see the proofs then live with the regret for the life time, if you still feel that I'm lying then you yourself talk to your so called friend liam to know more, but believe me he'll not reveal everything"

She closed her eyes violently, hesitating with all her faith and complete confidence in the truth: "The devil is delusional in his strength and tyranny in front of the weak in faith and religion, the devil is weak in front of the strong in will and faith. The devil's weevil does not lead the righteous believers, and the devil's weevil is nothing but an illusion that lays a veil on the weak minds of Satan, who feeds on our weak minds. Souls of the weak without will and faith, I am not weak, I do not believe in Satan and his followers. He yelled at her, filling his throat, squeezing her neck so violently, holding her breath, "Stop, shut up, you damned, shut up, or I will rip out your tongue a

Decker said with red eyes and a pissed-off voice. “Yes, but the plan was to get money, not...” “I am sorry, Mike. She didn’t sleep for two nights because she was getting haunted dreams about what you people did to her.” Decker stood up as he stuffed his gun into his pocket. “Please, forgive me,” “Don’t ask me forgiveness. I am not GOD. I am the Devil, and the Devil never forgives.” He took a knife and made minor cuts in his hand, slowly letting the blood ooze out.

His face showed a satisfied look at her bravery. “I believe you won’t lick your own spit,” she said in a respectful tone that sounded more like sarcasm. She held back his emotions when she felt he was buying time to toy with her longer. However, it stopped in an instant when he said word after word. “I, Leoniel — the Great Demon Lucifer, swear not to tell any lies to Felenia Sashenka Henzie as long as she is still breathing. If I tell a lie, my soul — as well as my existence will disappear forever from the demon world and the afterlife. No leaving even a shard of soul.”

“Tell me the truth, Devia. Did you say it? Did you wish for Revania to lose her child?” Devia froze. “What? No! Where did you hear that lie?” Argan raised his phone, playing the recording. The voice filled the room. Devia’s face turned pale. “That… that’s not me! It’s fabricated! You have to believe me!” But Argan’s eyes were sharp with accusation. “Do you think I’m a fool? That’s clearly your voice!” Tears poured down Devia’s face. “Argan, listen to me! Yes, I hate Revania, but I would never curse an innocent child. I’m not that kind of woman!”

"Don't lie to me, Eve. I can smell it. I can see it in the way you're pressing your thighs together. In the way your nipples are hard. In the way you can't stop trembling." "Stop," she whispered. "Why? Because the truth is uncomfortable? Because you can't reconcile wanting a monster?" "You're not a monster." Her voice cracked. "You're worse. You're..." "I'm the Devil," he finished. "I told you that from the beginning. I told you who I am. What I am. And you chose to stay anyway." Tears burned her eyes. "I didn't know...." "Yes, you did. You just didn't want to see it." His hand reached across the seat, and she flinched. He paused, then withdrew.

“Yes. But I'm not important right now. I can't believe I'm standing right in front of you. My favourite of your pieces is the girl who touched the sun. I consumed that piece every day of my life for an entire year. You're such an inspiration Olivia.” “Great, what are you doing here?” She dismissed my fan girl moment, obviously more focused on my presence here. I don't know what to say. Do I tell her I fell asleep? Or just think of a lie that wouldn't implicate the devil because he would just find a way to take it out on me. “I–” “She was on a date with Lev Oleg, but she has some mental issues so I'm sure she fell asleep on the table thinking it was her room,” Mr Devil with a whole lie said,

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `