Devil Queen Novels & Stories

"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.”

It was less than a mile away but he knew he would make it in minutes. If he had to name the worst Dark Mythic to ever crawl the earth after Jagger, it'd be Cora. Of course, he knew who she is. She is an incredibly dangerous she-devil who was not to be messed with. With lethal venom in between her lips and a sadistic ideology to always get what she wants, whilst being the Vampire King's personal lackey. Jagger really did choose the right cold-bloodied to do his bloody bidding.

I hope to see Calvin soon, I know Eva would surely take care of him. To evade suspicion and being noticed, I changed to a maid and changed my appearance to look ugly to avoid attention. I would totally fit in with my new nature. As a maid, it was easy to get information from inside but it would be difficult to get close to Devon. The Lycan blood pack is now in a state of unrest because of Devon's manipulation while everything on his side was at peace. The goddess being a spirit that stands on the side of light while Devon stands on the side of darkness. Her celestial name is Devon, no one knows this except her children who are on the dark side. One of them was Susanna, my mother , who had dr

No easing her onto the size of him slowly. What he gave her was not a human thing. Not a loving thing. Not anything mortal at all. It was the Devil’s Dick. It was long and thick. The skin like silk. Her oversensitive cunt let her feel every ridge, every dip and every curve of his impressive cock. The world went white. Everything else just fell away. Light swelled. Her awareness scattered like ash caught in an updraft, pulled into the violent centre of sensation he drove into her. Somewhere very far away, the bond screamed with her, a blazing chord struck hard enough to fracture silence into pieces.

She would stand atop of Rogue, her legs placed by his sides trapping his thorax Inbetween. Lucifer bent her knees lowering herself down and her behind sat on Rogue's abdomen, she caressed Rogue's face with her index finger nail chuckling as she noticed Rogue become hesitant and more frightened. “ Yes dear I'm a devil. But not any kind of Devil, I'm the Queen of all devils Lucifer and it seems my dear king's spirit Reincarnated into you” Lucifer articulated, blowing her warm breath on Rogue's face. Rogue swallowed and decided not to show any fear.

“Our link can not be broken, so easily, you know that Devon, don’t you? I've given you two options already. It's either you work with us, or you fuck off. With or without you, Valerie and I do whatever it takes to break this terrible curse and free our people from bondage. Why won't you just forget about this stupid vendetta? Why not work with us to destroy Gerald together, do you really believe that you can get rid of me so easily?” Maverick asked her teasingly, distracting her from what I was doing. I stood by the corner, chanting some spells the same way my mom did. The language was the same as the one Devon used earlier, but I was chanting a completely different spell and the worst part

Veronica said as bad thoughts rum through her mind. "OMG. She is really it..." Derek mumbled under his breath. "What did you just say?" Veronica asked. "Nothing. Can I look at it.....the necklace." Derek said moving forward. "Sure." Veronica said as she brought the necklace out of her clothes. She looked at him closely to check if his eyes would wonder, but it didn't. Thoughts of what she really is ran through his mind. He looked at the pendant which was shaped in a weird tooth like shape and her looked closer seeing, tear drops of diamond stuck inside. According to the seer, tears of the queen of all demons.

said Gerand who exposed the hair that covered the woman's hair. "You are very beautiful, but unfortunately very fierce. No wonder there are many people who like you. Besides being smart, you are also beautiful and attractive. But unfortunately, no matter how attractive you are, you still cannot make me change. Until whenever you will continue to be a game dollwomen were made for that, Miss Regianis." After saying that, Gerand immediately uncovered the blanket Regi was wearing. Tonight he will make sure to pounce on this man. Gerand slowly also took the anesthetic that just inhaled it would immediately react.

Mom asks out of partial curiosity as she sinks into the couch, her legs crossed on the island table. "She's old, full of wrinkles, and can barely lift a cup, and me?" I give a little twirl, "I am young, succulent, and beautiful. A typical Aphrodite's rebirth and might I add, a goddess in bed." I wink at the last part and she makes a gagging expression. "You need prayers, Adelina," she shakes her head, "In fact, you are a lost cause. A full session of exorcism can't even save you."