Devil Is Beating His Wife Novels & Stories

But I wanted it to, pushing my head up, staring at Slade through my blurry eyes. A growl filled the room and I was done for. The devil had come for me and I fumbled out because I was weak, not meant for this game. A hand wrapped around my neck, such a large hand, his index finger pushing my chin higher. My lips fell open, a hungry gasp pulling out of me. “I will break you little wife and no one will save you.”

he said “What? There is no way I am having sex with the devil” she said – she had once wished for it considering how handsome he was “Am I not handsome enough?” he said “I don’t care about your looks” she tried to act irritated even though she wanted it “Do you have to lie” he said “I’m a married woman” she said and he laughed “You are a widow” he reminded her “And I am the only one who can bring back your husband from hell” he said

When he opened it, He nodded his head, as he watched the video of Delilah and his daughter and how the young lady brutally beat his daughter, and how she yanked hair, And a brief flash of an old memory flashed before his eyes, Of the time mia found out that he had an affair with Delilah and how mia beat the hell out of Delilah and how she yanked Delilah’s hair while she was on the floor. *This woman is just a devil, I know that what she is doing But why,I haven't done anything to deserve such things from her A few later hours at Delilah’s house… Delilah’s legs were crossed as she sipped on her glass of wine

“Stop fooling yourself, Zachary. I know you loved when I seduced you that day but I think I didn’t satisfy you well. Give me one more chance, I will show you how good I can be in bed. No one can sate you better than me not even your good for nothing wife.” She spat bitterly, anger and jealousy were evident in her tone. A strong urge to snap her neck then and there came over me but I gulped my rage down and decided to give her the taste of her own medicine. Her brown eyes shimmered with hope when I grabbed her chin and made her look into my eyes. She quickly puckered her lips in a pout and tried to kiss me but I didn’t let her. “You’re right Kiora. No one can sate devils better than you whore

"Is this the part where I'm supposed to take out my handkerchief and offer it to her?" Livian gave a mischievous smile. "More like the part where you are supposed to kick her kneepits and trample on her hands as soon as she slumps to the ground." "You are evil." She wrapped her hand around his waist. "Not that I'm complaining." "You can't complain about it. You are my evil contract wife and I'm the sinister husband who compliments your nature." He winked at her, ignoring Olivia who was giving a one person show. "Truer words have never been said." She glanced back at Olivia and wondered, was she going to continue putting up that ridiculous act?

To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

Derrick held her hand to pull her closer. His eyes were hypnotizing. She found herself not being able to look away. His warmth was different. Their noses were touching, but the heat traveled all the way to her cheeks. "Have you thought about the dangers of trusting the Devil?" Lyra thought about it for a second. "I feel like I've been doing that a lot," she replied. "How about signing a deal with the devil?" He inched a bit closer. "What's the deal?" He pulled her closer, hugging her by the waist, saying, "Be my wife, and I will make sure that you'll get whatever it is that you want. I will give you the best revenge. "

" he ordered sternly. Locking eyes with him, her tears running down her cheeks all flushed, her lips swollen from biting them to restrain her sounds of pain, she looked like an angel, yet he can not give in now and risk the consequences. Eyes wide open, she gasped at the sight of the jar in his hand, she knew exactly the meaning of it, crying even louder she tried to form a sentence, she knew her husband is a monster and a merciless rough man yet she forgot that when he showed her some mercy.

She knows dealing with him can be signing off herself to her death but she was ready to put everything on stake. For him she was only a pawn but their deal changed something in him. A crack, something shifted inside him and he knew that Olivia Vitalio, daughter of his biggest enemy is going to be his death. The devil was losing his heart even before he could realize that he had one at the first place. His love was unexpected and she was burning him with her fire, he who wanted to ruin her world was being destroyed by her into pieces and bringing his doom.

The guy barks and I smirk. "The Devil." I bring out my machete from my pants and his eyes widen taking in the blade. "Oh fuck no." He starts trying to pull on the binds and I walk slowly to him. "Yeah, you're not going anywhere." I tell him. "I read you tortured your wife, very manly you are." I quip then I cut lightly across his thigh. "What the fuck, man?" He groans looking down at what I've done. "She deserved it." He grits out and I whistle lowly.