Devil Snare Novels & Stories

Black Snake did not see Brenna answer, and he shouted: "Whore, answer me!" Brenna almost dropped her phone on the ground when he yelled at her on the phone. She swallowed hard and began to feel scared because she knew that the person who threatened the Black Snake was Declan. However, she would not reveal Declan's identity to him. It turns out Declan is not only a billionaire but also has great power in the underworld. Suddenly she felt that she was inferior to Fidelia. An illusion appeared in Brenna's mind; if she captured this man, her life would change. And most of all, Brenna wanted to see the look of Fidelia crying bitterly in loneliness because she had taken everything from her.

How could I? My one hand shafting on his length while the other penetrates his thighs. I didn’t break our eye contact because I was enjoying his breathlessness. His serpent thrusting in my mouth didn’t stop. Finally, his eyes closed, and the serpent released its venom in my veins. It was more like a potion for me. I licked the last drop from my lips and finally kissed his sleepy serpent. Decker’s eyes were loaded, as he didn’t feel sober. He pulled me up and claimed my lips. “Wow, it was devilish, my flower,”

He stated with complete, utter seriousness. “You motherfucker! Go fuck yourself. I will leave. You just watch how. You son of a devil!” I grunted, taking his damn hard chest into my mouth and bit him hard. He groaned, pulling me back away from him. Nikolai’s hand grabbed my neck—not to tight, but enough to hold me in place. He forced me to look into his eyes and moved back, my back hitting the wall, and he pressed against me. “You’re a kinky fan?” He smiled—his eyes held that dangerous look.

My disgust for Veronica had reached its peak, and I was ready to take action. Evelyn's eyes narrowed as she gazed at Veronica, her expression cold and unforgiving. With a swift motion, she blew the whistle, and the air was filled with the ominous hissing of venomous snakes. The snakes, sensing their cue, slithered out of the shadows, their beady eyes fixed on Veronica. Veronica's face contorted in terror as she begged me for mercy. "Seth, please! Help me!" she cried, her voice trembling with fear.

“Stay down,” I hissed at Asher, my voice low but sharp as a blade. My arms trembled against the pull of the snare, its runes biting deep into my skin like acid. Every breath came ragged, every heartbeat felt like it was spilling straight into the circle. “Rowan, don’t..” Asher started, panic in his voice. “Quiet.” My teeth clenched. “One wrong step and this thing will shred you too.” The snare pulsed again, a cruel rhythm that ate at my veins. Blood hissed against the glowing lines, sizzling as if it were fuel. It was.

I tapped on it and his Snarl played. “You were so good for me,” Dane’s husky voice came out over the speaker. My phone was connected to the car and hearing his voice booming in my ears heightened my arousal. My eyes were glued to the screen as my fingers slid in and out of my pussy. His fingers gripped his length and the camera followed up his length. He slapped his tip on the camera a few times and my chest rose and fell quickly. He moved back and I was able to see most of his cock. He spat and I watched as it landed in his palm. His hand wrapped around his length and he gripped it tightly. I watched as it slid up and down his length. His thighs tensed and his abs flexed. Goddess, he was th

“I heard the music playing from their room. I walked in. The door was off the latch. They were sitting at a table, perfectly still. Staring at nothing. Their necks... they had the mark.” “Snake bites?” Luca guessed. “The Moon Snake,” Chance confirmed. “A neurotoxin used by our Syndicate to heighten the senses. We use it for rituals, for strength. But someone had sabotaged the dose. They were flooded with venom and left to die while the administrator—Helena’s best friend, Delilah Vance—was executed right next to them.” The triplets shared a look. The mystery of Daniels' parents finally had a corpse to match the legend.

I couldn’t keep up with all the text moving across the screen, but I knew it was some sort of code or something. “I am going to buy us a little time and send a virus to the Kidnappers, to keep them busy. Whoever is hacking seems to have a little skill, so he will attempt to fight back against what I am doing. It will at least keep them busy for a bit, so they aren’t messing with your son.” Snake explained without me needing to ask what he was doing.

Sana piped in. Sandilo’s nostrils flared as he gritted out, “And I haven’t seen anyone so revolting as the b****** who is trying to trick Vivian? I am going to shred that person into pieces… I don’t know how I will do that, but I know that I will.” A fierce growl erupted from his throat and reverberated through the cottage. One thing was sure, if Sandilo came face to face with Vivian’s abductor, he would rip him apart on the spot.

“I like traps. What’s the play, Convergence?” I glance at the pool, its light steady but cold. Sylvara’s absence feels deliberate—she’s with the council, preparing for the scrying at dawn. I can’t shake the stranger’s warning, but I need allies, and Cassia and Renn are the only ones I’m sure of. “We stage a ritual,” I say, the plan forming as I speak. “Tell the guardians we’re reinforcing the core after the keystone. Kael’s bound to show—he’s too invested to miss it. I’ll weave a lunar snare, keyed to his blood oath. When he steps into the core, it’ll bind him, expose the brand.” Renn shifts, his satchel clinking. “Uh, that’s risky. Kael’s a shifter—bear form, crazy strong. If he breaks the