Devil Sister Novelas e Histórias

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

“Like I said earlier, they could kill hundreds of people per day, so it’s likely that the devil you fought that night wasn’t one of the ancient devils.” “Hhhmmm, yes, it might be true, but how about the two other ancient devils?” Aimer and Aahva exchanges their glances, their eyes unchanged and still the same. Aimer nods. They both sit back on the sofa casually. And Aimer speaks up.

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

Mom asks out of partial curiosity as she sinks into the couch, her legs crossed on the island table. "She's old, full of wrinkles, and can barely lift a cup, and me?" I give a little twirl, "I am young, succulent, and beautiful. A typical Aphrodite's rebirth and might I add, a goddess in bed." I wink at the last part and she makes a gagging expression. "You need prayers, Adelina," she shakes her head, "In fact, you are a lost cause. A full session of exorcism can't even save you."

She didn’t realize it straight away - she discovered it when someone touched her buttocks with a cold belt, pushing her to the wall. No one said sorry - dozens of faces were passing by, not even noticing her. Except for one person - Dervel. Dervel's face emerged from every corner, his visage twisted into a sinister grin. His once-human features were now distorted and monstrous, a reflection of the evil he embodied. His skin was a deep, unsettling black, a stark contrast to the pale moonlight that bathed the nightmare realm. Dervel's eyes gleamed with a malevolent light, locking onto Jenn with a predatory intensity.

"It's okay, although I'm hungry." Devi took a spoonful of rice when Hecate smiled a bit and praised Devi. Whereas her abilities to sense someone's aura did not seem to work at that moment. The certain issue troubled Hecate even more which confirmed that Devi was not a succubus but some other specie. "Devi is a nice name. Your parents must be picky while naming you, nay?" Zoravec had no knowledge about Devi other than that she was the demoness of lust. And was somehow connected to him but at the moment he became curious about her too. Hecate carefully observed her movements and gestures to make sure what was her weakness.

“He must've used my image to trick Callista into coming to the forest so he can take her.” I turn away from her at that and take a few steps away from them both. Then I fall to my knees, feeling almost lightheaded from this overload of information. A supernatural being called the Devil had Callista. He happens to be an ancient creature of a race I’d never heard of before that had powers unknown and had kidnapped my mate. Goddess, how am I supposed to find her now?

I stared up at him, wondering who the fuck he thought he was shouting at me. I was stopped from replying however at the sounds of heels resonating throughout the club, I turned my attention to the stairs behind Chaol And I felt a smile tug at my lips. She was back. It's been a month since I've seen her and she looks fucking gorgeous. My little Vixen. Dressed in a tight little number that showed off every curve of her godly body Her toned legs on show and just begging me to touch them. { Vivienne's Outfit }

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.

“A-Andreas wait! T-there’s a sorceress present here” I stun myself with the energy I forge to break out of his lure and tell him this information. He growls with discontent at me but, after considering my outburst, he frowns crossly. “A sorceress? Are you trying to play tricks with me now?” I shake my head while dropping my hands to my side as I fall to the ground. Upma comes to nudge my side and I smile at him before looking up into those obliterating pair of crimson fire. “Devon’s sister is surprisingly a sorceress and I’m afraid she might pick your scent off of me and get me into trouble”.