Devil Reina Novels & Stories

Sure enough, from the club door, a woman with golden hair mixed with silver appeared, walking into Anathema while carrying a basket. The woman smiled at Delldora while saying, “Nice to see you again, duke Alleyenzki…” She greeted like a noble lady greeting. "You.." “Yes, your guess is correct. I am a pure magician who casts a curse upon you.” The woman then cleared her throat “Introducing, my name is Riyona. I'm here to collect your final 'sacrifice' if you still want to be human. But, if you can't give 'that' to me, then with a heavy heart, you must die and become a servant of the devil in hell"

I yanked her by her hand and dragged her away with me. "What do you think, Mr. All Supreme?" she hissed, her tone sharp and cutting. Her smirk spread slowly, a dangerous glint lighting up her eyes. "Don’t forget who I am—I’m Reina, the killer. I could end you right here, right now, and not a soul would dare challenge me." She tilted her head slightly, her smirk widening as she stepped closer, her presence suffocating. "So stop acting like you own me," she said, her voice low and venomous. "Because I will never, ever be yours." "Yeah? But you're were begging me for more last night. Forgotten so soon?" I said backing her up at the wall.

I brought my lips closer to her ear. "Laila ... my dear .." I whispered softly. I did feel something was wrong, even though I didn't understand… what the mistake was. I kissed her forehead, nose and lips. No response. Laila… wake up! “I think I know… Reina! That fairy! She has a pretty strong commection, she's close to the main guardian! I'll call her!" Devanna said, then she closed her eyes, like she was concentrating.. "What does it mean? Who is Reina? Fairy?"

She requested him but was puzzled when he scoffed at her words. "You mean this woman." He spoke while pointing his index finger towards Diana. Diana also looked at him as his gibe didn't go unnoticed by her. Vincenzo then passed through Reina and started walking towards Diana, "How can you let a girl who had come from Hell, lived with a Demon, and drank their unholy water marry your son, Queen? This tainted, promiscuous, blasphemous witch is a disgrace to our world. She doesn’t even deserve the future King of Heaven." He spoke, his pitch rose an octave by the time he approached her. Reina gasped as Vincenzo started to shake in anger but Diana stayed calm.

"And when you get close to Adrian?" I closed my eyes and let the woman I was becoming take shape in the darkness, someone beautiful enough to catch Adrian's attention, someone smart enough to play his games, someone ruthless enough to win. "Reina Vale," I said softly. "And she's going to make Adrian Thorne wish he'd never been born."

But it was also offering her a lifeline, however dangerous. She placed her hand in his, ignoring the electric jolt that shot up her arm at the contact. "Deal." Later, as she signed the contract, Maya couldn't shake the feeling that she'd just made a deal with the devil himself. A devastatingly handsome devil with an Italian accent and eyes that seemed to see right through her carefully constructed defenses. What she didn't notice was the way Luca watched her sign, a flicker of something beyond professional interest crossing his face—something that made Sophia raise an eyebrow in silent warning.

The very woman who had just smashed a glass on my head. “Wicked snake!” Mina raged, her hand trembling as she pressed harder on the cloth. “She’s evil, Reina. Evil! If the moon goddess had any justice in her, Seraphina would rot in the ground with worms crawling out of her eyes. That’s what she deserves!” “Mina—” I tried to quiet her, but she wasn’t done.

In one fluid motion, he crossed the room and slammed Veronica against the wall, his hand gripping her throat with frightening force. She gasped, her hands clawing at his, but his grip was unyielding. “Never raise your voice at me,” he growled, his voice low and deadly. “You do not control me. You do not tell me what to do. I am the Devil. I am Dominique Blackwood. No one tells me what to do.” His grip tightened for a brief, terrifying moment before he released her, letting her crumble to the floor, choking and gasping for air.

I won’t lie, it’s a bit more decent than what almost every other woman here has on, but Reina is sexier than every other goddamn woman here. Her tits always kill me first. They’re full and pointy at the same fucking time, and whenever I see them out in the open like that, I can only imagine one thing—holding them in my hands and showing her the dark side of me I’ve always felt too dark for her. The side I’ve always concluded she can’t handle. I want to tell myself she’s asking for it with that perfectly smooth, soft bum peeking out of those panties but I also know I have to get her spoken consent first anyways, no matter how much I want to punish her right now.

I furrowed my brow and shook my head. "No, Nekane. I'm the Reaper Queen and a Death Goddess. I will not run and hide, I will fight and destroy my enemy," I decreed as I called my scythe and felt the black smoke roll across my flesh making a black cloak. I was a kick ass female reaper and Nekane nodded his head doing what I'd done. We were awesome together and I held his hand as we vanished to reap his brother.