Devil Reina Novels & Stories

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

she holds the sides of his head in her hands. “I'm fine.” His Spanish accent is washed up, probably from the enduring pain he has decided to not trouble her with. She wraps her hand around his again, kissing his cheek, then his lips. They rub foreheads with eyes closed and listening to each other breath like no one else is in the room. “It was just a scratch,” the red-haired woman chips. “You had to send him to do your dirty works too? We had a deal.” Laurel is tearful and angry. She turns her back against the woman then decides against it too.

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

, she greeted. "It's nice meeting you too Melissa. I'm Eleanor", I greeted back. "I'll take you to your hotel Eleanor", she smiled. "Sure...let's wait till my friends join us", I looked back at our room. Our room. It feels nice right. Suddenly the door opened and the devil came fast towards me. No..no.. "You played really unfair my girlfriend", he smirked. "I'm not the type to play by rules my boyfriend", really Eleanor do you want to die. My inner voice shouted.

Which was biggest mistake of her life. The angels still didn’t believe that Win was alive, but they were well aware that devil collected souls for the greater demons to feed on. To have one’s soul consumed or repurposed into new demon rather than allowing it to be sent to the next realm was a fate that angel feared and reviled more than any other. The spell had drained the girl of her energy. She had slipped into a coma and would remain so for another few weeks at least. At the end her lover oder her not do use any spell, they will find Win soul some another ways.

And that when she smirks and pulls up her sleeves. Ready for the fun to begin. "People call me Vera with love." She takes hold of Ron's neck and starts choking him. The men surround her from all the sides as she pulls out the hidden dagger from her side pockets. With a smile on her lips, she continues her sentence before sliding the knife on the Beta's neck and making him drop down. Dead. "While men call me Rebel with hate" And that's when all men stop to stare at her in disbelief. "So what's it gonna be for you boys? Who is next?"

So she just looked back at the window with the hand that was releasing Gerand's grip from her. "Let go, please give me peace. At least don't see me as a prey for a girl but also a humanif you want to play please find another girl my life has been very hard before this, then you came to become an invader? Suppose I am complaining or pleading. I just feel so tired." This time Regi realized he had said that. A Regianis is 100% aware of what she is talking about. Meanwhile Gerand just stared expressionlessly at Regi who spoke that way. But without realizing it, his super strong grip released by itself.

They talk in low tones, motioning once in a while to a stiff-faced intake. I can't help but feel a sliver of anger, and nipping at the heels of that emotion is bitterness and shame. His smirk once Malcolm handed me over will forever be etched at the back of my mind. "Reina," Melicia calls. I watch a toned redhead step forward while the rest fall back, giving her a wide berth while lowering to their knees. "I am Reina, daughter of the cause. Your humble servant." After a bow, she aligns into a fighting stance, the motion quick and seamless.

Adviser Caesar ruled the dark side of Arcelia, the side that even its King wasn't aware of, the side that yearned to see his grave. Being the Luna Queen of every creature under the moon, Devika had studied her people, and most of all, she has studied this awful man before her, she needed not to ask why he was doing what he did because she knew and killing his mate was the first step to getting what he believed was rightfully his but was stolen from him.

" Sabu didn't reciprocate the greeting but did give a quick firm handshake. Peter moved onto the next person. A black woman, about 5'8" with short black hair that showed her forehead and sat just above her ears. She has two different color eyes, the left being red and the right one brown. The woman was in a full black cloak that extended to her shins. "Yvere, just-been-newly-reborn recruit Elijah, just-been-newly-reborn Elijah, Yvere." Yvere extended her hand first to Elijah, giving him a "Good to meet you." while giving a sour look to Lucifer.