Devil Queen Novels & Stories

“Hi Mr. Baphomet, Mr. Demogorgon, my name is Tequila and Angel will be right back with the cigarettes. So, are there any drinks that either of you would like to start off with this evening?” “I don’t know about Levi, but I’ll enjoy a sweet Tequila right now.” He leads her over to the coach as he pulls her into his lap as he sits down. “So, Levi I’ll be having Tequila tonight and that means you can have fun with Angel.” I walked over to the fridge to grab a cold Strongbow beer to start the night off with as I wait for some girl named Angel to come back with my smokes. When I sit down, I noticed Legion giving a smart-ass grin as if he knows something that I don’t. I sat there for what it seems

Zachary fumed and looked straight in her eyes that were gleaming with mirth. “I am not going to let you or this pauper destroy my kingdom” Delphyne gritted and then looked at Diana who was trying hard to stifle her cries, “Listen and better ingrain this in your mind witch, we are devils. We hate you and your entire fucking community. Heaven was once ours and soon we are gonna snatch it back from you. You better start counting your days because they won’t last long.” Diana gasped in horror. Zachary also stared at his mother incredulously, “THE FUCK YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT??”

Dev shook her head and finally took the basin and left the room. Hellion palmed her face as the door was finally shut did she sighed in relief. She then heard a sigh of disappointment inside her head making her jumped. The spirit then clicked her tongue and spoke in anger. “I’ve been wondering why such a mere human like you could easily killed me but now that I’ve seen it with my own eyes….” Hellion waited for her to continue. The spirit then clicked her tongue and spat. “Wench.” She just let out a disdainful smile and a puff of smoke hovered around her. Hellion watched her silently as the spirit spoke again, her eyes scrutinizing her from head to toe.

she sneers from her position on her knees in the grass when Osric comes over and stands in front of her. "She's the Goddess of Death, a goddess to all. You and the witches made a huge mistake betraying your Gods and siding with Dagon. Draig, deal with this woman as you see fit, you deserve justice and revenge for your mate," Osric kneels in front of her making her eyes open wider. "You’re not just a lycan, you’re something more. What are you?" She whimpers and shakes her head as her entire body trembles. Everyone including me stares at Osric in shock as he shakes his head then growls.

Collins POV: Wanting to be so close to this girl is like a Monkey wanting to climb a banana tree, I honestly don't know what attracts me to her but I'm attracted and it's annoying. I've gone through all the occurrences I've had with her in my head and all I can say is I'm a fool. I never planned for me to be sexual towards her, I'm a Fuck boy, yes I know but not towards my employees. "Hey man" I turned around to see Ben my best friend walking towards my bar

Vallezarii would be unseated and dragon blood would rule the land. Hegi watched her make her way to the bed where she crawled on it, the gold chains holding the cloth together parted to reveal her bare body. She didn’t seem to care. Emboldened by the knowledge that she, a dragon descendant, commanded a beast, she went to sleep with a smile on her face. She was disturbed in the early hours of the morning by the sound of running feet, the horn of alarm, and the tolling of the bells. They pealed once, twice.

She asked in a childish way "Watch your fucking mouth" I warned him. He scoffed, standing up "Fuck this, you call me back when you're done getting your dick wet and got some sense" he said, signalling for his men to follow him as they began leaving "He called me a whore..." she frowned again, I hated it when she frowned. She moved her eyes back on me and smiled, as if she'd just had a light bulb moment "Shoot him sugar" she asked sweetly I smiled back, pulling her in to kiss me as I raised my gun from the table, swiftly shooting Chaol in the back of the head.

He came like a storm and shook her spirt to its core. Victor Amuso, a man with a heart of rock, a living devil with a face of angel, he is an evil in the clothes of God. He has no morals and the only thing that matters for him is success and vengeance. She knows dealing with him can be signing off herself to her death but she was ready to put everything on stake.

"Turns out it is true what they say; a feral knows no friend from foe, and a feral fights to kill." Xerxes was not amused. "I apologize." His lips turned down in displeasure, a shadow of regret passing over his features. Daemon waved off the apology. "Are you sleeping better now?" "I am truly sorry, Daemon," Xerxes repeated, the guilt plain in his voice. "Take a hint, old man. I am trying to change the subject here.” Daemon said, dryly. "Are those nightmares still plaguing you?" Xerxes sighed, nodding reluctantly. "I do not mind. Better to stay awake than to relive those moments. So, who is she? The female you fed from? The one who quenched your thirst?"

“Do you remember my face when I came into your office to tell you the news of my pregnancy, Elijah?” A hope aroused in Elijah’s heart seeing her smile. “It was pathetic. Devastated but yours…” She shook her head. “Yours seems more pathetic now as you are begging me now. You created the cold hearted bitch out of me so here I am, Elijah. Fuck you and your family. I will destroy you all soon and unlike you Rossis, I won't fail in my mission to ruin you all. Because that Helena Gelati had nothing but this…” Her eyes blazed with hot fury, “Helena Perez, The woman of Evan Conon Hemsworth is the Dark Queen whom you are facing now.” She nodded and moved to leave but Elijah grabbed her arm roughly. “