Devil To Angel Novels & Stories

The vampire was looking at the devil as if to a psychopath " well let's see how much more cuter my dear daughter can get" says the devil and got his wings out and started flying toward Celea

She smile as she saw what I wear and she excused herself from the person she's talking too. "You look wow." She squealed. "I talked to him earlier." I said and her eyes widen. "How did it turn out?" "It was short and he ended up saying a statement that I don't understand." I sighed. "What did he say?" "He said 'Angel and Devil don't match, Angel always stays on the highest chain while the devil stays on the bottom of the chain. So if the Angel finds the Devil interesting, she should jump to the bottom of the chain', I don't get him really? Is he playing riddle with me?" I said frustrated and I saw Kayla smile, I looked at her with a questioning eyes.

It was crazy how much he loved his mother and how much he was willing to lose and suffer to keep her safe and happy. An angel was an angel for everyone. And being an angel was tough, because pleasing everyone was practically an impractical task. Being a devil was easier and practical. The devil had the choice. They were devils for everyone, so they had no expectations from the world, nor did the world have any expectations of them. But they could also choose to be an angel for a certain someone. Venus was that someone for a devil named Killian — a devil for everyone, but an angel for just one.

"Yes I knew her, she wanted to keep you safe, from Makeficient, the princess must have told you about him, Dorcas was pregnant for you, she mated with a human, that is why you have some features of a human, she died when giving birth to you, she made her pregnancy unknown, and she fought Makeficient, together with his allies, she sent them to deep to the underground, before she gave birth to you, people thought she died in the war, but we sneaked her away from the war after she killed Makeficient, she gave birth to you few days later, in pain, and she died in my hands, her blood smeared my hands, and she made a request before she died, not to mention about your true identities and keep you i

I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial position. "Would that be all, daddy?" I submissively lowered my head, glazing at my toes while I prayed for him to dismiss me. "Take a sit, angel." He gestured to the chair facing his. His tone was the most lenient a cruel, heartless beast like him could muster. I did as I was told, willing my eyes to look at him. The Devil was undeniably the most beautiful creation, crafted to perfection, for he was meant to be an Angel, but he favoured being an instrument of chaos and a weapon of destruction more.

It's an illustration of an angel, wearing a white dress and white wings at her back. And the demon who's hugging her waist, wearing a black outfit and a black wings on his back. She smiled sweetly as she saw the character's name. Devier, is the demon. Santia, is the angel. No one will notice that she used their surnames for the book. De Viergo. Santiago. She used six letters from each surnames, and she's happy that the names are really nice. "Miss Khione, sir Dante is calling you to his office." He looked to the front when he saw the secretary of the owner of the company.

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.

Warmth spread inside of me, feeling my heart beating faster as a smile found its way to my lips. What have I done in this life to deserve heaven sending me the most beautiful angel to stay by my side? I lost my breath when she turned around to look at me, looking more beautiful than I could ever fathom with the colors of the sunset washing over her face. An angel, so bright with fiery colors. “Can The Devil find me?” She chuckled lightly with that teasing look in her eyes. “Always. I will always find you, my love.” “Don’t you fucking die on us!” My head was violently slapped to the side, and I finally opened my eyes, gasping for air. My chest was rapidly moving up and down as I took in my su

Kim began to push his hard dick in and out of Julianne's pussy waiting for her to adjust to his. He started pounding in and out of Julianne in a hurry, the bed bucked underneath them. Julianne's moan could be heard by their next door neighbor. They both reached their climax same time as the door busted open revealing a very disheveled looking angry demon. He grabbed the man's head and hurled into the wall, Julianne struggled to cover her naked body with the blanket. She watched in horror as the intruder hurled Kim at the hard wall, Kim stood up angrily not even a hair was out of place as he grabbed Damien's neck.

“You know I could make all this go away. I can make the charges disappear, but I’m going to need something from you first.” I knew what it was before he even said it. “Sign the papers,” he leaned down to tuck a strand of hair from my face while maintaining eye contact with me. “And then disappear from my life, forever.” He said it with so much certainty that I felt like he had driven a stake clean through my heart, impaling me with his words. I blinked rapidly, trying to make sense of it all before it finally settled in my head. Curtis Blackwood was the fucking devil.