Devil’s Saints: Taz Novels & Stories

, Alex stated sternly. I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest as I let one leg out and then another. I started to take deep breaths in and out, Alex noticed it because I could feel his arm around my waist, holding me steady. “Just look at me.”, Alex said. I looked at him and his eyes were glowing, I felt drawn to it, I felt calm. “Good girl.”, Alex whispered softly. Just then, we heard an explosion at our door, my body jerked in shock and I lost my balance, causing me to fall. Damn…maybe…this is where…my story end…maybe, this is the end…of…The Devil’s Thirst Trap-

I lean into him, into my comfort zone. His fingers close around mine—warm, certain. A realization settles in my chest, both terrifying and surprising me. Tristan is the D’yavol—the devil. But he’s also my angel. That is, if there are tattooed angels with captivating green eyes.

He finally nodded. She turned, stormed to the warehouse, and stepped inside. The air stunk of blood and control. A guard guided her into the room. “Ah, there they are,” the old man said, standing beside Gozie’s bleeding form. “The prodigal daughters.” “I’m not your anything.” Vivian said “You are a devil.” Tasha said as she could see the agony in Kachi's eyes, this was all her fucking fault. “Oh, but you both were,” he said. “Before you forgot where you came from, and yes Tasha I know I'm the Devil.”

"It doesn't." He reached out, slow enough that I could pull away if I wanted to, and brushed a strand of hair back from my face. His fingers were warm against my cold skin, and I felt something in my chest crack open at the gentleness of it, more gentleness than I'd expected from a man everyone called the Devil. "I don't know how to do this," he said. "Any of it. Being someone you can trust after everything that connects us." "Neither do I."

"Hmm, yes, no matter who he is, he can't actually be a devil, right? Tanya asked back as she didn't know why Lydia was acting that way about the devil. "The devil, a man who came from the deepest part of hell, a man whose face as beautiful as that of adonis, his body cannot be more perfect, his voice as deep and enticing as an angels voice, but personality like the devil. His smile can freeze one's heart and may even cause the person to die. It is rumoured that those who had seen that sinister smile either had fallen into a tragic trauma or better still died tragically. The devil is no other than Alexander quinn.

Zean whispered. Valencia and Zean continued to walk slowly past the men in black suits who looked down on them. The reason Zean was so respected was that he was one of the elite members of The Devil who was the right-hand man of Angel's leader. No wonder lowly members like the people in the first room respected Zean so much. "Zean, what do you mean by the word partial?!" "Members of The Devil have members scattered in various places. Most of them are assigned as spies. I will explain this later."

I asked "Oh, you are awake, he said. I am Zack, Nikola best friend and business partner he introduced himself as he stretched his hand towards me cheerfully and you must be Marylin, Nikola's fiancee. it is a pleasure to personally meet you, he said rumbling on. It was surprising that he was Nikola's best friend because the two of them has different personalities. "Hi" I said as I shook his hand, "Nice meeting you" I said to him. "If you are looking for Nikola, He's in the study room and I am just heading out," Zack said to me.

Roald said with a very positive tone. Moby could not believe this. He felt that Roald must be exaggerating. One of the Star Kingdom Six was in the Saints Association. His name was Tanner, and he was the personal disciple of the head of the Saints Association. He was very talented and was a partial Saint at less than three thousand years old. The head said if there were no accidents, Tanner could become a Saint before he turned five thousand. Meanwhile, the rest of the Six were at about the same level too.

Next, the team captain of the Baseball team of Eagle Eye, with his calm nature, intellect, and sophisticated personality from the influential family that owns the famous restaurants in the country, holds the devil Leviathan as the sin of envy, Harry Stein Stanley. Lazy, and prefer to sleep as he wanted to be left alone in his world, he is a genius mind player and team captain of the mental sports of the academy’s Hydras’. His silent nature is what makes him unpredictable and the one among them by which mind is where I could hardly read. Secretive and the spy among the seven, he holds the name of the devil Belphegor and the embodiment of the sin of Sloth, Tucker Relight.

Caspian rolled his eyes and got up from his seat at the desk and approached. "Is this a safe place to talk?" he asked and looked around my room. "Yes. I've casted a spell from our voices being heard outside of these walls!" I assured to him. "Well then, I will trust you" Caspian took in a small breath and then exhaled a long breath. As his eyes met mine again, I could see the seriousness of the situation. "The demon royalties sent a message. They are expecting us to meet them in their Kingdom of Vizhara..."