Devil Smile Novels & Stories

“Do you think I’m a damn child?” Scorpion fell to the floor in fear. “I’m sorry, My Lord!” He closed his eyes as he pleaded for mercy, from his deranged boss. The devil smirked as he watched his second in command. He loved the scent of fear. It makes him want to bask in it. “You thought you could lie to me?” The Devil smirked. “You should have thought more about it before lying.” The devil raised the gun. And unexpectedly, he shot Scorpion in his right leg.

The child can already wield the Rift. The child could command the dead and the living. His memory twists, showing him stumbling into a gate of black smoke, whispering the words that will doom them all: “The Devil’s heir is coming.” He falls unconscious. ⸻ Back in Aunt Dee’s Realm… Sarai Collapses The link snaps so violently Sarai screams. Aunt Dee appears instantly, magic crackling around her. Sarai’s eyes roll back as the last of the traitor’s fear floods her mind — sharp, acidic, unmistakable.

Flame licks across her printed smile, curling the photo into ash. And when the last piece falls to the floor, I say quietly, “The man I was died with my father.” The smoke rises, twisting in the sunlight like a silent crown. And in that stillness, the Don is born.

(Lil did he know it’s not the deal but it’s his Angel) This smile was different, it was not fake, it was very genuine, he had never seen in his life, the ever ruthless businessman who carries coldness around him was smiling. He badly wanted to know the reason but he was too afraid to face the devil. With so much difficulty, realizing the breath donno from how long he was holding, there was a long pregnant pause, with a tremulous and quavering voice, he called his boss, only to meet with Devil’s eye.

❄️ CHAPTER 64 ❄️ What Corbin said made the Devil's anger reach its peak and he crushed the cup he was holding into ashes. The whole vibrated in his anger as he sent crucifying glares at Corbin who didn't seem to be affected by it. He was scared of him, not even one bit. But then to Corbin's surprise, a smirk crept up the Devil's lips as he was able to get a hold of his anger. " Corbin, Corbin, Corbin " He called, nodding pitifully.

Ayra was so much like Isa it wasn't even funny. Lucian’s lips curved further upward, breaking into a full on boyish grin. That smile felt strange on his face, foreign after years of carefully crafted neutrality. As the Director of the Orrery Consortium, he had quickly learned to keep his expression indifferent and unreadable. A totally readable countenance would make subordinates think they could pull a fast one on you while rivals would chew you up and spit you out first chance they get. Yet, he didn’t push it away. No, he let himself feel the victory, let it settle in his chest and spread warmth through his usually rigid demeanor.

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.

he murmured against her lips, his fingers brushing the slick evidence of her arousal. Tessa’s cheeks burned, shame and desire battling within her. What was wrong with her? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. All she knew was that she wanted him—wanted him to ruin her, to make her forget every ounce of control she thought she had. Her plan was simple—seduce the devil. But as his lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, a dark realization crept in. The devil was already in control. As his lips moved against hers, his hand slid lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. A single tap against her clit sent a violent shudder through her, her breath hitching as a j

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

“I am such a nice demon. Not everything is as simple as good or evil. Even Lucifer himself has a good side. He may be known for the way he punishes the wicked but you don't see him harming good people. Any who are led astray by him did so of their own free will. Good people do not just turn evil because someone promises them all they ever wanted. You will see. I have to be going. I will be sending Phenex to help get you ready for dinner. You must look your best to impress the master tonight. “ with that he left the room. My mind was reeling how was I supposed to believe all of this? If this was true that would mean Damien was the son of satan. What were they planning to do with me and why di