Devil's Teardrop Cast Novels & Stories

Devika sat but was lifted by the guards, a teardrop rolling from her eyes as she was led out from the room. To be continued...!

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

"Put on that thing and wash upI want to bathe together but can never. Thanks for last night." "Crazy!!!" All that was left now was Regi staring angrily at Gerand who had just left the room leaving Regi alone. It is very dishonorable and lecherous. One drop of Regi's tears came down again, before leaving, the woman still had time to throw the alarm clock that was right beside her. There were lots of items in this place, but Regi only took them to throw them at Gerand. It's just that unfortunately it didn't hit the mark at all.

My tongue was left with a very sour taste as I considered the possibility that the director may fire me. Christina replied while waving her hands in the air, "Madea has it; I wasn't allowed to peek, and I wasn't on the ground when he dropped it; he would have been cathing with these hands," and I smiled. We were both aware that Christina was outclassed by Mike because of how infrequently she engaged in physical conflict. She simply enjoys playing dramatic roles.

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."

They saw him as nothing more than a poor boy who had lost his mother. And just like that, the sponsorship slot naturally fell into Timothy's hands. I skimmed through everything at a glance, my hands trembling uncontrollably. All along, I believed that Timothy only changed in his senior year of high school. I never imagined that this was who he truly was all along. He was a devil by nature. I submitted the materials to the police. I later heard that Timothy was arrested and sentenced to life imprisonment. Hearing that, I finally let out a breath I'd been holding.

The devil has a way, his eyes had nothing but I knew behind those pools of nothingness were thousands of emotions he masks. "And you," his attention directed to the asshole who ordered to undress me. He was shivering under his lethal gaze, I stood next to him. "I'll take the lead," For the first time I felt like I'm not alone in this I have an ally. Our eyes locked and I saw something in those blue pools but it passed like a shadow before I could see it.

“You think you can lie to me? I'm the Devil. Tell me where it is.” “I'm telling you the truth,” Parker protested, his voice shaking. David raised his gun and shot Parker in the leg. “I don't have time for games. Give me the pen drive or you'll regret it.” With a trembling hand, Parker handed over the pen drive. David snatched it from him and inspected it carefully. “Good boy,” he sneered. “But you know what I do to traitors, Parker? I don't show mercy. And you betrayed me.”

I hugged him from behind. He halted. His shoulders slacked. "I'm sorry, Valentine,” I sniffed. My eyes were burning red. For a while he didn't move a muscle or say a word. We remained in that position for a few seconds. Tears fell off my eyes in pebbles, dripping to his shirt. His stiffened body moved. He turned around and now faced me. He held my face. "I'm sorry, little daredevil,” He whispered. More tears poured out. I couldn't contain them.