Devil Queen Novels & Stories

Within seconds, he was hit five or six times, collapsing to the ground in terror. "Who are you? Did Derek send you?" he demanded. The woman advanced step by step, the sound of her feet crushing dead leaves sending chills down his spine. Up close, Golden Shark saw she wore a fox mask with a crimson, leering grin, utterly terrifying. Looking down at him, her voice was sweet, "Agent 07 here to pay a visit." Agent 07? Golden Shark stared in shock. She was the "Devil" who emerged from the Hell Isles half a year ago.

Theon starts. “The deviless was blessed by the Moon Goddess!” Haden chimes in, interrupting him. “The devil clan worshipped her as if she was a deity because of it. She was given her power, which none of us knows for sure what is because she was born on the winter solstice!” “Huh?” I question, my mind unable to make a connection. “What does it even mean?” “I don’t know for sure, but I think the devil warrior who fell in love with the deviless is Xaveraq,” Theon confesses. “Because that’s the only way the story makes any sense.”

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.

“Is that what you want me to be? Afraid? You would have to pay me then. For a price, I'll become a scream queen.” I chuckled incredulously, because I still couldn’t wrap my head around what I was looking at. “I’m the one owed a debt and you want me to pay you?” She shrugged. “I guess the fear factor is off the table. So what's it going to be Mr devil?” I shook my head, as I walked towards the door. There just was no way she was a real person. “Hey you can't leave me here without answering my question! That's not fair Mr Devil. Mr devil?!” She kept screaming.

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

I felt the air get sucked out of the room. "He is a silent devil in human form," Lena continued. "Dangerous beyond belief. You've barely scratched the surface of who he is, Selene." She looked down at me, her face unreadable. "You might think I’m cruel. But he? He’s cruelty wrapped in charm and dressed in a thousand-dollar suit. He doesn’t do mercy. He doesn’t do forgiveness. And yet... here you are. Still breathing. Still untouched." I didn’t know whether to feel relieved or terrified.

"She's a ghost. And you dragged a ghost into our house." The table was quiet. Felt the weight of it. Five pairs of eyes doing math. Varek's hands tightened on the back of the chair. The leather creaked. "She's my wife," Varek said. "My blood covers her. That's all this table needs." "Is it?" Syris smiled again. "Because what I hear from Sector Four is that you bought a girl to cover a debt. That she's not a wife. She's a prop." He looked at me. "No offense."

HAUTEA'S POV She was twenty-six, maybe twenty-seven, with the specific look of someone who had dressed carefully to appear as though they hadn’t. She was standing at the building entrance at eight fifteen AM when I came back from my morning run, still warm and loose-limbed, earbuds dangling around my neck. A woman stepped forward. “Are you Hautea Sinclair?” “Sinclair-Javier,” I said, keeping my breathing even. “Yes.” “My name is Jess Calder.” She said it with the steadiness of someone who had practiced the words. “I need to talk to you about Drake.”

So if the workers don't treat her right , they know what will come after them. The Devil. When he finally reac to his Queen's home she is taking a shower. So he decides to give her a surprise gift and put the dress and accessories on her bed . Meanwhile he looks around her room ,he can't help it as it is the first time he finally gets to see her upclose and wants to know every thing,starting with her room. A small smile form into his face as he looks around ,her room is painted soft yellow color it is bright and youthful, just like her.