Devil Vs Angel On Shoulder Novels & Stories

He was afraid. 'If he is Dian, then he would be most scared of heights. Does this one look scared to you? We'll only find out if you press the button!' A devil whispered on his shoulder. 'If he's Dian and you put him to that kind of test, you could kill him, for the second time.' An angel on the other side intervened. His devil side was loud and persistent, and it won. "Fine, since you won't respond to any of my questions, which I find rather unpleasant, then don't blame my hand for slipping."

Angel is a fairly tall man around six feet with broad shoulders with a lot of lean muscle, a slight tan with shoulder length black hair and dark brown eyes. “Alpha Raven, it’s good to meet you,” Angel bows his head baring his neck making me nod while reaching out to shake his hand. “It is good to meet you, Angel. I hear you’re Alpha Osric’s brother and quite the warrior?” I question with a small smile as he firmly shakes my hand.

“You didn’t even think I was worth your time earlier, remember?” “I’d have to be a different kind of asshole to sit back and watch while a man puts his hands on you.” He all but growls, and I don’t recall him taking another step but he’s suddenly standing so very close to me. So close, I can see the specks of gold in his eyes. Don’t say it. Don’t you dare say-- “So you were watching me.” There. I said it. The angel on my shoulder shakes her head in disappointment while the devil on the opposite side cackles with glee, hooting and hollering for me to ride on.

The sound was wet and messy with bones crunching and blood splattering. When I released him, his face was battered beyond recognition “I'm going to ask you one more time. Who. Is. He?!" I seethed. His body twitched and then he whispered filled with pain “Fûck you" A devilish laugh worked its way out of me. I rolled my sleeves up to my elbows, laughing wickedly as I did It was about time to let the beast Elio had put in me unleash

I gave her that mercy at least—didn’t let her finish the sentence. Then I felt a loud crack. The sharp sting hit first. Like a bat to the bone. My shoulder jerked back violently, and I stumbled against the railing. Pain exploded. Then another sound...someone whistled, I immediately felt the impact as my side lit up. “Sniper!” someone shouted. I dropped to one knee, teeth gritted, clutching my shoulder. My men came swarming in from the alley, guns drawn, shouting orders. Two of them covered me while another dragged me behind the SUV. I could barely hear them over the ringing in my ears.

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

Too bad though, she would have to disturb him since simply here problems couldn't wait " Sam" The boys opened his eyes to stare directly at her, a cheerful smile from its way across his lips " hey Angy, how is your morning " " Fine, but there's something I need to talk to you about " " is it serious? " " very" She took the seat beside him. Sam stared at her expectantly. Angy took in a deep breath before muttering " I saw a devil " " A what?" Sam frowned "A devil. As in a boy with red eyes and hair, a very good-looking one at that but you know the scariest thing? he has horns"

, Angel said without stuttering, full of boldness and calmness that pierced the Devil's mountainous Alpha ego. His clutches tightened on her arms but she didn't wince. "You are no different from my so-called family, so why would I waste my energy on a bastard like you? Who raped me", ANGEL's words broke his patience and He lost himself in her heart-tearing words. *Thapp* The devil slapped her with a strong force that Angel stumbled upon his force but Devil stopped her from falling on the ground by fisting her hair in his hand. Aashmaan screamed in pain. Tears were continuously flowing through her brown orbs.

They are one second away from fucking each other into oblivion. 'No, they seem like they're one second away from killing each other from where I'm standing.' Angel folded her arms at her chest. 'Then you need to go stand somewhere else,' the Devil girl rolled her eyes. 'Hush up, I want to see how the rest of this plays out.' "Oh, you're so not the woman I thought you were," Max stared daggers at me. "You're so manipulating with that innocent act of yours."

His weight is heavier than that of a vampire. I'm helpless at this point and almost naked. He then reached in between my legs. I know that if he won't stop, I can't do anything. Then I feel that he withdrew his hand. But I can feel the ache inside of me. This is how an angel can affect women I guess. "I'm sorry, Mary! It's hard to stop myself." Devon said after he released me. I'm still in shock and exposed to what just happened. My head is racing about how Greg would be required to act if he found out about this? But he doesn't know that an angel visits me while he's gone. When I came back to my senses, I immediately covered myself.