Devil Next Door Novels & Stories

“What’s going on Legion?” “There is a problem downstairs.” “What?” “The Burning Devils President Pyro is down there looking for you Angel.” They both looked to me, but what the hell should I tell them.

When he eventually let go, he turned to Luca. “We'll speak in private on a later date. There's someone out the door waiting to take you to your car,” Luca said to him. “I like how proactive you are, Devil. Goodnight.” They shook hands, and he walked straight for the door. The door closed, and Valentina's palm instantly turned sweaty. All night she had successfully evaded the devil's gaze by keeping her focus on Lev. At the beginning, she didn't know what to expect from him. After conversing with him, she considered him a very cheerful man In a sea of men who just wanted to be arrogant, and disrespectful.

Over the course of my quest for answers, I had transformed into a force that was unyielding and insensitive to the cries of people who were caught up in the currents of my vendetta. Nevertheless, my phone buzzed just as the doors to the dungeon rumbled shut behind him, a ruthless incursion that shattered the quiet that had been present. There was a video that appeared on the screen, and it was a horrible vision that left an indelible mark on the various parts of my awareness.

"Yes, I do. It's a pleasure to have a great person on call." "Perfect." "I want you to check your CCTV and look at the lady who just performed. All I want is a one-night stand with her. Name your price, and I am willing to pay it," I said, sounding so desperate on the phone. "Oh, no problem. A million dollars would be enough!" he responded excitedly on the phone. "My accountant will chat you up and do the needful. All I want is your cooperation," I said over the phone. "I need her here with me today tonight. Get her ready!" I demanded. Before he could even respond, the words "thank you" cut the call off. Ledger gave a smile.

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.

It was an angel who came to save me. END Thank you so much for reading! now we are going to start the story of the bad boy in the next door (2), story of Marlon and his wife.

she said, her voice tightening, “that place isn’t for you. It’s not a bar. It’s not even a club. It’s… underground. Like, deep underground. Think latex and leashes and enough leather to make PETA cry.” “I d-don’t care,” I said. “J-just tell me.” She sighed. I heard music in the background. Josie was always near a speaker. “It’s in SoHo. Behind that shut-down theater near Broome. Looks condemned, but knock twice on the back door, tell the guy you’re there for the Devil’s Show. If he likes your face, you’re in.” I opened my mouth to thank her. “Luca—wait, are you—?”

I needed a new challenge. I decided the challenge lived next door. We had lived next door to the pastor and his snooty wife for years. They had looked down their noses at us for years. Even after Mom sucked his cock and fucked his brains out -- in his church, no less -- he still looked down at us. He said the devil lived in our house. I decided it was time to knock him and his wife, Delores, down a couple of notches.

His eyes were dark and completely without expression. "My name is Alaric Virelli," he said, as though he expected that to mean something to me, as though his name was supposed to settle everything. "I don't care who you are," I said. "I am not going anywhere with you." Dorian grabbed my arm again and this time he yanked me toward him so hard that I stumbled. He got his face close to mine and his eyes were ugly with something I recognized after a moment as desperation. Not anger. Desperation. He needed this. Whatever this was, he needed it badly enough to drag me out of the house in the rain and hand me over to strangers.

Dear Nicole, You may think that you can run from me but you are wrong Cole. even if you still think so, You can run as much as you can but you can never hide from me. even if you are hiding deep beneath the core of this world, I'll dig up and find you, princess. You just can't leave behind the world you belong to. you can't escape from me, I'll drag you straight back to hell darling. meet you soon Cole. Your sexy bastard, Devil I knew that I was looking at the catastrophe that has hit my life.