Devil Makes Everyone Miserable Novels & Stories

I commanded fearlessly. “Who?” He asked laughing sarcastically, “All these greedy humans? They choose this path. Humans have the power to make decisions, and they choose me… they choose pleasure, and I always have a boat awaiting them to make them think they made the right choice.” “Don't you ever get tired?” I snapped back, “Don't you get tired of manipulating everyone and everything?” “And why should I get tired of who I am?” He growled, “I am the devil. And I never force anyone to hell — like I said, they came here themselves. The road to pleasure… is the way to hell.”

“This young devil was idealistic, he wanted the ceaseless violence that seemed to dominate the world to stop, and he thought that the deviless could help with it. But the devil clan had one rule; never dabble in the affairs of the mortal world. They were merely there to reap the souls, not stop mortals from dying. Death is part of life. It's the order of things.” “The devil wanted to use the deviless to realize his ambition of uniting all the races of the world so death wouldn't happen by violence, but the deviless, no matter how fond she was of him, wouldn't agree to help him. This made the devil warrior mad. The love between them started to deteriorate as the devil got harsher in his insis

“You are sending me out of your room because of that piece of crap? You know what, coming here was a huge mistake. I am leaving! I am going back to where I can be truly happy!” “Oh really?” Devilio asks, not moved one bit. “Yes! You can never make me happy; staying with you is just sex and vibes. That’s all! You are so boring!” Cath taunts. Devilio charges at her and it is at this point that she knows she fucked up. She screams as Devilio grabs her by the neck, squeezing the life out of her.

"Ow! That hurt!" "You fucking bitch!" the Devil yells at me. "Look what you did! If I get another warning I can get expelled! If you even know what that means, you stupid-" he yells at me but I interrupt him, slapping him hard across his face. His head turns to the left, a look of pain on his face. "Who the fuck do you think you are to yell at me? It was your fault as well! If you didn't call me names we wouldn't be here in this mess, so don't even try to put the blame on me! Again!" I scream in his face. I have had enough with him acting like he is a God or something. He slowly turns to look at me, his eyes the complete opposite of that they looked like this morning. The expression on his f

Chuckling, I turn my head when the bike comes to a stop next to my car, and watch as Devin removes his black helmet. Devin Devlin, the asshole who hates his name even though it’s feared throughout Ireland. He’s shorter than both Kaz and I, but the fucker is lethal; there’s no empathy behind those green eyes of his. Where Kaz and I are reserved, Dev is the feral one and where Kaz is the silent, broody type, Dev doesn’t give a shit. He’s a fucking honey badger on crack. Like walking up to me right now, punching me in the fucking ribs, and embracing me — if that’s not a brother, what is.

This will hunt me till the end. "Oh for goodness sake! Can you just forget about that!?" I exclaimed in annoyance. After saying that I was answered by a chuckle. “You seems to be in a bad mood?” he inquire with a hint of teasing. I could not help but roll my eyes. Isn't it obvious that I'm in a bad mood? Who would be happy if you came home to a house full of demons? What people have said that "hell is empty because the devils are here" is actually true. Include my sister on that list, she acts like an angel but her personality is such trash even dogs can eat it.

“You think I’d like to be associated with such a nasty demon?” “Nasty demon?” Cloud demons hated being cursed, because they believed they were perfect. “You may look good on the outside but you're still a demon.” My voice lowered to a whisper. “A gruesomely disgusting demon feasting off souls just to maintain her fake looks!” I spat. Angered, she rushed to me, aiming the knife at my tattoo but I held her in place with my powers. The blade cut through my palm, dropping blood to the floor and the pain made me fling her across the room.

I was a walking temptation but the good part was, someone else will be the scapegoat, Kelvin. He will pay for ever hurting her, for even coming in contact with her and most important, for fucking what's mine... Her body, mind and soul belongs to me. Doom Castillo.

The warning was spoken softly. “Oh, fuck you! You think you have power over everyone and everything, you don’t! I’m here because I want to be, I want to help you stop this stupid war, and you go and fuel it with this stupid set up photo! You say you don’t want a war, you say you want this city safe, but here you are, fighting right on back and presenting me as some, some common whore!”

“It's that all you've got?” The Devil so highly as he roared. “You disappoint me, current Alpha! You can't never surpassed the old, you will never even win over me!” Raj couldn't really understand this Devil, but he talk back as he flow high in the sky, “It's not about what I have in me!” He howled as the dimmed sky continued to felt strange. It beginning to shrink down as if to fall to th ground! “It's about your defeat and death, Devil!”