Devil's Sister Novels & Stories

That night she came to dinner wearing shorts, she looked so fucking sexy and I wanted to send every one of my men out of the dining room and fuck the shit out of her on the dining table but I quickly brushed the thought off because what the fuck. Watching her sleep so peacefully made my heart start beating differently, I didn’t even know that shit still works. In my ‘line of work’, people refer to me as The Devil and I love that nickname. My hand involuntarily reached out to tuck a strand of her hair but I stopped and got up when I heard Gio come in. Thank God he didn’t see that. “Oh, why is our princess sleeping on a couch?” Gio said “Don’t know, don’t care” I answered as I loosened my tie

My blood ran cold and I saw red in front of me when that abominable monster threatened her, just before slicing her throat. I could feel my wolf’s rage hitting sky high, a pained growl left my chest and I could not control myself, I lunged for the vampire, my father and Hayden teamed up with me. “You are no match for me, you filthy werewolves! At least you should have shape-shifted along with your packs! I will have the hybrid, even if it’s the last thing I do!” The devil smirked, then his eyes landed on my sister. “You are not your mother, my dear, Aria was far more beautiful, but as I didn’t have her, you would do!”

“I clothed you. Raised you. And this is how you repay me? By turning against your own sister?” Sister. I glanced at Vivian. Who was watching me like a cat about to pounce on her prey. The smirk on her lips didn’t go unnoticed. “She’s not my sister,” I said quietly. “She’s the devil you let in, who’s out to destroy me.” Something changed in the air. Her mother’s mouth pressed into a line. Her father, silent all this time, finally shifted his expression furrowed brows, a flicker of confusion in his eyes.

He tried to steady himself, puffing smoke from his pipe and turning to Viper to continue their conversation. Olivia felt a needle go into her skin, sharp and piercing. She screamed, but it was useless. Slowly, her body began to give in. Her eyes started closing and the next thing she saw was darkness enveloping her. “I warned you, Liv. I warned you not to find me.” She heard her sister’s voice speaking, but it was already too late. The devil got her now. And she was never going to escape him.

Lucian plotted vengeance like a grandmaster setting pieces into place; Ayla polished the edges, making the plays smarter, deadlier. And word spread. Whispers slithered through the underworld like smoke: the devil had found his flame. Together, they were preparing to turn the world into ash. Marek’s name appeared often in their late-night conversations. Serrano’s, too. Old enemies, old debts. Each one was marked on the board, each one awaiting their reckoning. Lucian’s men began to follow Ayla’s orders without question. Not because she carried his name, but because she had proven herself—again and again, both on the floor and in the field.

"Ma'am, I will do anything you want. Please, spare her" "Do you even know what she did?" He looks away confirming he knows. I feel a twinge of jealousy because some people grew up with fathers like this man. Fathers who were willing to do anything to save them. I look at Valentina and ask, "Would you like to see the body of your friend? I bit off his ear and cut his stomach open. With my hands. One of them got away but I'll find him." Moving past the man, I stop inches away from her. My eyes roaming all over her face "You're pretty enough. The men at my establishments will pay a lot of money for you" "Dios mio, no." Her mother cries "Por favor, La Diabla, forgive her. She'll never do it agai

“Oh, Taylor is here. I’m going to have my O-therapy. You? Up to you! But if I were you, I’d listen to your little deviant thoughts. Bye! Love you, Sis!” Inner Devil: ‘She said “join him in the shower.” That’s a direct command from the sisterhood of sin. We have clearance.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Your sister is off to O-therapy. You? Still wrapped in a blanket of regrets.’ Inner Devil: ‘Stand up, Freya. Take your future into your own hands.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Shower sex: Because nothing says love like slipping, sliding, and questionable grip strength.’ Inner Devil: ‘Picture Titanic—except it’s not just a handprint. It’s your whole body fogging up the glass, your boobs smushed like pancakes, while Kenn

He would never do something so lacking in boundaries. Rose had pulled the exact same stunt before. Back then, when she had fallen softly into Leon’s arms, I screamed and questioned them. I couldn’t understand it. Why did she have to fall into Leon’s arms over a simple stumble when there were so many werewolves around? Just like now. At that time, Leon had helped her up with obvious concern, carefully adjusting her skirt. He even reminded her gently to avoid wearing such long dresses next time. Leon had nothing but disgust in his eyes when he said, “She’s your sister! Of course I should help her! Rose is so innocent. How could she possibly seduce me?!”

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

The alpha chuckled darkly on his seat, shaking his head at her while grinning. "Don't worry, I won't kill your sister. But remember what I told you also" "I did what you wanted me to do. I just want you to keep your nasty hands away from her" Devil, that's the name of Rihanna's father and it well resonated his devil personality, he chuckled at her again. "If I were you I'd watch my mouth" "I don't care about you, I don't care if you want to kill me right now. Just do not kill my sister"