Devil Queen Novels & Stories

Madam Queenie Qamra gathered all her hatred, grudge, and vendetta inside the cliff of her consciousness and sub consciousness. All those hatred, grudge and vendetta really turned to an incredible and unbelievable power for her to stand up again although she’d lost most of her balance and her whole body was shaking really violently. Looking at the devil crazy monster in front of him, Eriwan’s pair of eyes really turned wider and bigger. Under the unbearable and unmeasurable pain all over his body, there wasn’t a great deal Eriwan could do. He could solely crawl back and back.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

He said in a cold, angry and stern voice. "Yes, master." She said in a low voice. "Now get out of my house you bitch." She stood up holding her head down in submission bowed in front of him and left through the huge dark double doors. The dark man sitting in the shadows was the example of the devil's right hand in the face of the earth. He was not the devil himself but she felt, knew and believed wholeheartedly that he was the devil himself. He was the devil lingering over her shoulders making her do everything he wanted and she hated. He was the devil accomplishing everything he wants through her. She doesn't get rewarded nor she gets praised by him if she does something right, he always fi

Well, it wasn’t that surprising, given that this barrier could easily resist the power of Leviathan, a serpent that had been present since the beginning. “What? Do you have a problem with that?” Delores snapped, causing Leviathan to let out a wry chuckle. How could it bustle and hustle with someone like Delores. The woman was the herald of the Malignant Star of Chaos for a reason. If the contractor of the Red Star of Destruction was the bane of all devils, then the Malignant Star of Chaos was a nightmare to all beasts. Her power could easily overcome their aggressive nature, and most of their skills could easily be nullified by her. She was no slouch at all. Due to her unique abilities, she

Smiling, he pulled it open. “I gotcha!” She squealed loudly. “Yes Derek, how’d you know I was there?” “Easy peasy. Barbie, your gown was sticking out.” “Oh Derek, I didn’t know.” “That’s why you should have listened to Duchess Rowena when she was teaching you about etiquette.” Lana rolled her eyes “Duchess Rowena was evil!” She yelled amidst laughter. “I like villains sometimes, their actions can be justified.” “I don’t want to argue please, you’re too smart to be seven.”

AARON'S POV She looked at me in awe with her mixes of doe and siren eyes. Valencia clearly knows how to use her eyes, she can seduce any man with her doe eyes and can look dead in anyone's eye with her siren eyes. Valencia De Von Cruz is Queen, but not only the underworld's queen but also the queen of everyone's heart. My heart.

I scrunched my forehead thinking hard until Lidya shakes me back to reality. "This... is... so... freaking... awesome, Laila... he's like a sexy-greek-god!! Cant you believe it!!" she whispers animatedly, "I'll do anything to make this Hot-piece of stud to be mine... this Blaze A. DeVille... is worth a catch!!" Blaze. Blaze? Blaze? My eyes bug-out impossibly big while hearing that name. The devil in my dream mentioned his name... it was Blaze.

she asked inquisitively. “Devils Night is our favorite night of the year, a night of mischief. It started in Detroit but has spread so far beyond all of that. It is a night to celebrate being young and free, a night to have a little fun. I don’t see anything wrong with that.” she was hanging on my every word. It was all true but there was another reason for the name. Devil’s night was also Synestra’s birthday. “One final question, what do you think about the protests and people saying you somehow brainwash your fans with your music?” she asked and I could tell she thought this was a hard hitting question. I decided to have a little fun with her.

She clasped her hand over her ears and urged Enchantress to run as fast as she could for the deviuture dived right in their direction . The deviuture flapped its wings sending another wave arrows at her , Enchantress quick and agile dodged them all , while Chelsea got rid of those that Enchantress couldn't dodge with her whip . Though they worked together in an amazing manner , the deviuture wasn't all that stupid when it saw that his arrows wasn't working as they should it , raised its tails and shot them right at her . From up close - they resembled flying anacondas with hundred of scorpions tails sprouting out from their bodies and Chelsea was sure that this was a scene that she never wan

A scream escapes her lips as blood spatters against her face staining down till her jean short. A wheezing sound rains down inside her head as everything begins to replay in front of her. “We have to move. Laurel, we have to move now." Jeremy screams. Laurel remains transfixed on the now white counter designed with red droplets of blood. The sound of sirens feels distant and the only words Laurel can mutter is, “Fuck!” Laurel curses. Jeremy pulls her away but her eyes remain fixed on the blood. They hurriedly through the store till the front door.