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My deepest secret is that she, the sexy as fuck women who will soon be my wife was mine, she was my first and only and will be until the day I take my last breath.
Demitria owns me, mind, body and soul... she's the fucking devil and 'm her devoted follower.
She is my Diabla.
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The Devil's favorite
Outside, the thunder rolled again, and for the first time, Aria realized something terrifying.
The Devil wasn't heartless after all.
He was just broken.
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Mated to the Devil
Valerian's POV
I am known to be ruthless.
I am known to be a devil.
Both by humans and vampires.
I am often labeled as cold.
As stern.
As hard.
I've lived hundreds of years in this lifetime and I already came to terms with that, that even I, myself believed that I am. I had to.
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The Devil In White
Instead of the hollow sound of wood, I hear a soft click.
A compartment opens. Inside lies a black notebook. Untitled, unmarked, just the initials V.M. etched in fading ink.
Vittorio Moretti.
I open it slowly.
No dates. No numbers. Just a list of names, some crossed out, some circled. And beside one name, scrawled in darker ink, two words that make my stomach tighten:
Blood Pact.
I stare at it, my pulse steady but my hands clenched.
Blood Pact. The term my father used for alliances sealed by death, promises that only ended when one party was buried.
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Whispers of the Devil
I whip around, my fist raised, but the thing that stands before me simply catches my swing with one hand and holds it there with lazy ease.
“Amos,” I growl.
How could I have forgotten this thing, even for a second? The shadows of the swamp unmask it for what it really is, something terrible and inhuman. It’s still wearing Dalton’s face like a disguise, but nothing can hide the evil that lurks beneath.
“At your service,” the thing says with a little bow. “Or perhaps it would be more apt to say that you are at mine.”
“It’s over,” I snarl, squaring up to it even as it begins squeezing my fist painfully in its crushing grasp.
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The Kind-hearted Devil
Lilian's horse went berserk and leaving Lilian who sat on the ground.
It continued to push forward past something that was blocking them earlier. Lilian saw the object writhing as the horse stepped on it, as well as the object above her head.
"Don't say that ..."
In Ha froze in place. The pale white objects with patches that she only often watched on TV loomed alive past her.
An octopus.
The big one!
OH MY GOD!!!
In Ha was unable to scream. She was too shocked at what she saw.
Was this what made her friends scream earlier?
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THE DEVIL'S TRAP
Apart from everything, he carried a heart of a brother and a loving son, which was his father’s genes.
The way his dad loved his mom, anyone could tell she was his strength and biggest weakness. But when it comes to women, he differed from his father. He was still figuring out what he wanted from his woman, and was he able to find one just like his mother?
Like Decker Costello, his father was known as the devil of his era. Mateo became the lucifer of this epoch.
He was heartless, a ruthless sovereign. He had a few enemies that easily desiccated in their traps. Now, when he wanted to expand his territories, his first encounter was with Russians who had already had their spies enter Italy. Rau
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The devil you know
Carl decided to ignore the embarrassment that was his son and instead focus on the meeting they had come from.
Carl had heard of the rules that the Velky organisation lived by. Everyone in their line of business had. Most snickered when they heard of it. But there was no denying that the business was good. Even though Carl had thought the younger Velky, Bane, to be someone that lived off his father’s hard work, something like his own son. Carl briefly looked over to his son, that was reaching his peak as he declared his love for the pet that was pleasuring him. Pathetic. But Carl needed to rethink Bane. After meeting the man, he could see that he had a core of steel, just like Carl. He was t
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Field Team 42: Paranormal Responders
A vetala has two drives, a physical one and a psychological one, much like we living humans have both physical needs and psychological ones. Physically, a vetala seeks the physical pleasure of drinking human blood. That’s the reason it’s analogized so much as the Hindu version of what in the West is called a vampire. Psychologically, it wants to test us, us humans, to test us in moral and ethical dilemmas, to test our survival instincts, to test our intelligence levels, etc. It has a sick and sadistic curiosity about us. So, it wants to consume our blood, but, like a cat, it wants to play with its food first.
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Frequently Asked Questions
Well, I've been mulling this over after noticing these little creeps cropping up more and more. In a lot of urban fantasy or gritty contemporary stuff, the devil rat feels like a walking symbol for all the rot we try to ignore. It's not just a pest; it's the physical manifestation of societal decay, right? They thrive in the cracks of our cities, in the forgotten tunnels, just festering. It's a shorthand for something being deeply, fundamentally wrong with the environment.
Take something like 'Neverwhere' by Neil Gaiman, or even the Rat Kings in various stories. They represent the unwanted truth bubbling up from the sewers. There's also a layer of them being survivors, too adaptable for their own good, which mirrors a certain cynical view of humanity. We're the ones who made the garbage they live in, so maybe they're our grotesque reflection.
Honestly, the most unsettling use for me is when they're not even magical, just...there. A swarm of them in a dystopian scene says more about the collapse than any monologue could. It’s a visceral, gut-level symbol of filth and consequence.
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