Devil Pet Novels & Stories

I am completely disgusted with myself, but I can’t fight back because of the cuff’s control over me. “You will do as I say, PET! I am going easy on you today!” Faster and harder Vlad shoves his cock in me. He pulls my head back by my hair and licks my cheek before biting my ear. “You will be my Luna! Your pussy is mine now!” He continues to thrust into my dry pussy. “Oh…” He laughs out loud before bending down to whisper in my ear. “Let me tell you a little secret.” His thrusts become erratic as he is close to cumming. “Your precious mate can feel you getting fucked by me. He will feel every ounce of your betrayal. Every night I will take you over and over. Maybe I’ll let the rogues take you

Kaelynn asked, her voice trembling with fear; it pains me to see her like this. "He is not yet a full vampire, nor is he pure blood. He's a dhampir," Daryl said, and Kaelynn looked relieved, and I saw her grip her hand tighter. "Make your choice, Kaelynn. We won't kill you, it just depends on you if you can last longer here," Daryl said, and Kaelyn stood up and wiped her tears. "I know I'm just your maid here, but as your maid, I request that you let me handle all cleaning and other housekeeping chores here so that those women you killed can have peace and rest," she said before breaking down in tears and kneeling.

Clearly having lost his calm, Ben shouted, "Where is your proof?!" I pointed at the woman's neck and declared, "As far as I know, my sister-in-law May has a birthmark shaped like a square behind her neck. Meanwhile, this new wife of yours has the exact same birthmark!"

Elena's voice shook. ‍“Elena, w‍hat did you do to‌ her?” he yelled. “I tried to have a conversation with her,” E‍lena kept biti‌ng her lip. “Check if she is still breathi⁠n‌g,” she w‍hispered‍. He held his finger und⁠er my n‍ose. “Dominic, is she dead?” Sh‍e whis‍pered. My eyes began to⁠ close slowly, I cou‌ldn't fight it and I let my eyes close.

And now, the strings tighten. Damitri slumped, sword clattering from numb fingers, his breaths ragged wheezes. The queen sobbed, clutching the infant tighter, while the boy stared with wide, tear-streaked eyes, fists balled at his sides. The devil's gaze shifted, those crimson slits narrowing with predatory hunger. He released Damitri with a casual flick, the shadows recoiling like whipped serpents, and strode toward the child. His hooves clicked ominously on the flagstones, tail lashing behind him, barbed tip carving shallow furrows in the stone. He paused before the boy, then crouched low, wings folding with a leathery rustle, bringing his grotesque face level with the child's. Sulfurous b

And yeah, take away the enormous body and the fact that she could eat me and probably not even consider me a snack, she sort of reminded me of a dog… A very, very big dog… “She has the power of petrification,” Dikaios explained, eyeing me as if he knew something I didn’t. “Anyone who enters my realm without my permission can be turned to stone.” And also a very dangerous dog! “Holy shit!” Scrambled from my lips before I could stop it. And just like that, I slammed a hand over my mouth, wishing I could take it back. Shit! I was going to die...

The Deathbringers was a pack led by an incredibly powerful leader—Alpha Kane, but everyone called him the Devil Alpha. It was rumoured that his eyes were pitch black during transformation, a color that no Alpha had ever had. Some said he got it by making a deal with the devil while others claimed he was the devil. I agree with the latter. He had to be the devil, believing otherwise would mean that there was something worse than him out there. That in itself, was a more terrifying thought.

To sigh. " Finish her." With this being said, he turns around to leave when I scream from behind. Clenching my fists. " W...ho...a..re you!" The man's back stiffens and that's when he runs his fingers through his hair. To let the hood drop. “ Cerberus… they call me Cerberus . The barrier between life and death. And also the loyal servant of her, my Queen. Heratte…” “ The Goddess of Darkness.”

Anything. A tongue formed out of the Black Devil's signature auric sand and licked behind Spitfire's ear before it spoke with a mouthless whisper. "Or do you wish to know what you fear is happening to the other one isn't creative enough? Because I know evil and it can be quite creative."

Zombies are not real. He is patient. His heart is killing him but he is patient. He will see it through. He will see the figure. Slowly, it is becoming clearer. He can see the shape out of the dark. It looks like a human. It is human. But zombies are humans that ended up as lab rats and return to revenge so it is too early to judge. If it is human, why are they out at night, walking slowly from the dark? The house. Towards the house.