Devil's Tongue Knot Novels & Stories

Power that had been waiting—banked like embers—lurched sideways, bleeding into the ground with a sullen hiss. Several cultists staggered. One gasped, clutching at the charm around his neck as if it had bitten him. “What did you—” the marked woman began. “Ruined your pretty lines,” Rin said. Everything broke at once. The humming behind the ring tried to swell into chant, but the first word stuck halfway out of throats as Talia’s second knot—the tongue‑tangler—unfurled. Air thickened around mouths; syllables slid and snagged like bad thread. What came out was a ragged, discordant noise, more cough than invocation.

“No not now, but in the blooming season they're sitting close on the trunk and the male flowers look a bit like wool. You have to remember that Mary had to make sure that no outsider could figure it out. And luckily Shakespeare had a brilliant fantasy” “Tongue of dog is pretty easy”. Siri put some more on top of the growing pile of herbs. “It is the leaves of dog’s tongue and the adder's fork is the spore of the ordinary snake tongue. It has only one leaf sticking right up in the air. It is easily recognized and we have plenty of it outside by the well”.

It wasn't the first time she had left home that way and remembering the gold old days brought her a sense of nostalgia. She remained in her hotel room for the rest of the approaching 24 hours and on the second night, she decided to let go of herself and have some fun. Dressed in a beautiful silver dress, she found her way into the booming Devil’s Den club. A popular one known around the entire country. The bass of the music thumped against her chest as she made her way towards the bar to get herself a drink straight away. The air was thick with alcohol and cigar, a scent she was extremely familiar with and wasn't affected by it at all.

she asked inquisitively. “Devils Night is our favorite night of the year, a night of mischief. It started in Detroit but has spread so far beyond all of that. It is a night to celebrate being young and free, a night to have a little fun. I don’t see anything wrong with that.” she was hanging on my every word. It was all true but there was another reason for the name. Devil’s night was also Synestra’s birthday. “One final question, what do you think about the protests and people saying you somehow brainwash your fans with your music?” she asked and I could tell she thought this was a hard hitting question. I decided to have a little fun with her.

Cassian responded with equal ferocity, lifting her onto the desk and stepping between her thighs. Their robes fell away. Skin met skin. Heat ignited. “I’m terrified,” Sera gasped between kisses as Cassian’s mouth moved down her neck. “Then let me make you forget,” he growled. He dropped to his knees and devoured her. There was nothing slow or tender about it this time. He ate her pussy like a man trying to save both their souls — tongue fucking her deep, sucking her clit hard, three thick fingers stretching and curling inside her. Sera’s screams echoed through the office as she came hard, gushing on his tongue, thighs shaking violently around his head.

“Even if it’s the devil himself…” The light overhead flickered once.

His words only made Nora run faster as she cried invisible tears. God! Why couldn’t she just stop getting herself into trouble with the devil? The end…

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”