Devil Romance Books Novels & Stories

“ Let him see me claim you.” “ But Alex.” He crashed his lips into mine, eating the rest of my words and the remains of my already thinning restraint. I kissed him back, matching his energy. He tilted his head to the side, his nose brushing over mine roughly as he kissed…no devoured me. His moves were rough and quick like a predator feasting off it's prey. His hunger evident, his desire like a storm claiming everything in it's path and by everything, I meant me. He nibbled on my lower lip as I did his upper, his mouth a mix of mint and vodka. The intoxicating taste of vodka filling my mouth and as much as I hated to admit, I liked tasting vodka this way. The harsh substance seemed to taste s

Armory and drug-related information all related to Braden and Atlas. Atlas was a little believable, because he’d shown a glimpse of that side of him, but Braden… I wanted to remain in denial so bad. But this…this file was solid proof that I never knew who I married and fell in love with, and right now, I didn’t even know who I was fucking, that well either. I was falling a fool three solid times. From what I’d just seen in this video, both brothers were dark entities wrapped in beautiful bodies and handsome, deceiving faces. Atlas a devil, Braden a demon.

he murmured against her lips, his fingers brushing the slick evidence of her arousal. Tessa’s cheeks burned, shame and desire battling within her. What was wrong with her? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. All she knew was that she wanted him—wanted him to ruin her, to make her forget every ounce of control she thought she had. Her plan was simple—seduce the devil. But as his lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, a dark realization crept in. The devil was already in control. As his lips moved against hers, his hand slid lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. A single tap against her clit sent a violent shudder through her, her breath hitching as a j

Unlike her brother she was smart enough to surrender to her fate, just like her new master had said doing so was the only way to survive in the land of sex and blood hungry beasts. Grand Lord Daemon, couldn't tell what has come over him since he brought back this slave, he was never the kind to give in to his desire, but this little human girl has succeeded in bewitching him. His whole being long for her,once again he has taken another journey to the slave quarters but this time he pushed her door open and made his way to her figure lying on the small bed. Just tonight and everything would return back to the way it was, yes, he will only have her once.

At this very moment? My cock is throbbing, sore. Such is the desire to pound on her bedroom door and grab her by the hair to teach her a lesson, but I'm sure the little devil would appreciate that. Little devil. That's what she is. If her father is the Devil, the diminutive stood for Persephone. I turn off the cell phone screen and try to find inner calm within myself, but I realize that I only become more anxious and fearful for what is yet to come, because all the words I said to her went in one ear and out the other.

He came like a storm and shook her spirt to its core. Victor Amuso, a man with a heart of rock, a living devil with a face of angel, he is an evil in the clothes of God. He has no morals and the only thing that matters for him is success and vengeance. She knows dealing with him can be signing off herself to her death but she was ready to put everything on stake.

…Mirabelle POV… Damien is absolutely sinful and as I lay here next to him, I see that beautiful smile on his face that I have grown to love. "Damien, I would say good morning, but we do not sleep. And if we could sleep, then I would say we did not sleep." "Why on earth, my beloved?" "Because you cannot keep your hands to yourself." "I am only showing you love, my beloved. The love of a Devil." "I am tending more to lust."

Till he was just the breathing silhouette Sebastian had seen. Sebastian knows because he had felt the same. The day of Sarah’s death, he had felt a rage higher than a tower. He lost consciousness of every sense of morality that he had even pulled his gun scaring the kids that stood just where his daughter had left. He recalled the feeling of emptiness when he held lifeless Sarah on the ground, such that he had even wished a truce with the devil. If only it worked that way. So when Sebastian laid his eyes on the man, he knew exactly how he felt. A broken father.

A journey that we take that sends us to heaven where there is no room for doubts, fear, hatred and uncertainty. Now this is the story of Nicholai and Cassie (The Devil and his Angel) ******** Jake and Gabby are no longer together. Gabby runaway after getting bored with her married life, she run off with Dan and was now living in Miami. As for Jake, he never remarried. He just focused his attention to Simone. That’s what people saw and they didn’t bother to clarify it.

It wasn’t burning, rather each letters reappears on the paper. She found it enticing so she didn’t take it off until the letters has completely surfaced. “So, what do we have here?” To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL.