Devil Whispered In My Ear Novels & Stories

That night she came to dinner wearing shorts, she looked so fucking sexy and I wanted to send every one of my men out of the dining room and fuck the shit out of her on the dining table but I quickly brushed the thought off because what the fuck. Watching her sleep so peacefully made my heart start beating differently, I didn’t even know that shit still works. In my ‘line of work’, people refer to me as The Devil and I love that nickname. My hand involuntarily reached out to tuck a strand of her hair but I stopped and got up when I heard Gio come in. Thank God he didn’t see that. “Oh, why is our princess sleeping on a couch?” Gio said “Don’t know, don’t care” I answered as I loosened my tie

Valerie. The devil and I had been sitting at the back without saying any word to each other. Other. My blood was boiling in anxiety when I felt his burning gaze on me. “What does your mate look like?”. He asked,not sparing me a glance. “He's the most handsome man I had ever seen”. I replied, looking through the window. “Please ... .can you just let me go. I'm not fit to be your Luna or mistress….. please….”. Tears swelled in my eyes as I pleaded the DEVIL desperately.

A deep, familiar voice echoed softly through the room. “Odette…” And the second he said that name, my vision went black. The devil was here.

Argh, I hope things get along well. I was waiting for the Devil to summon me. After waiting for five minutes, I was finally summoned. Gods, please let me survive this! I mumbled my frightened prayers. Taking a deep breath I walked in. The Devil was going through some files, he didn't even see me coming. “Good Morning, Mr Devi… Mr D’Angelo.” I slapped myself in my mind for the slip of tongue. He lifted his eyes and said, “Bring me a black coffee.”

I swallowed and averted my gaze from him, my blood boiling for some unknown reason. No, I actually know. The excitement of what will happen is already getting into my head. "Do you feel some excitement?" the devil asks again beside my ears. Yes, this man is a devil who continues to lure me into something forbidden and even unravel the "me" that I don’t know. His breath brushed against my ear as it tickled me, causing me to bite my lips. I turn and look at him, frowning and ready to scold him. However, as I finally saw the distance between our faces, all the words inside me vanished.

His voice was a low murmur, a devilish grin spreading across his face as he leaned in to whisper in my ear, "Looks like it's my lucky day." Fuck!

A scream escapes her lips as blood spatters against her face staining down till her jean short. A wheezing sound rains down inside her head as everything begins to replay in front of her. “We have to move. Laurel, we have to move now." Jeremy screams. Laurel remains transfixed on the now white counter designed with red droplets of blood. The sound of sirens feels distant and the only words Laurel can mutter is, “Fuck!” Laurel curses. Jeremy pulls her away but her eyes remain fixed on the blood. They hurriedly through the store till the front door.

It's up to that lunatic. Devil, maybe that looks good too. "Go ahead and you just bother me. Remember tomorrow you can't be late otherwise you really have to kiss me on the cheek." Regi smiled disparagingly. Then not long after he answered the person's words. "In your dream, Mr. Gerand Yosefa. Excuse me," said Regi, who immediately stepped out of the room without noticing anything else. Asked Regi realizing that Gerand was smiling mysteriously again. It seemed like he had found something nice to do. Next target.

I never felt this way about any the girls I been with before. “Did, you just say that you love her?” “Yes, and from the bottom of this heart that I thought for the longest time that I believed I no longer even had that I do. So, is there someone you can tell me that can put some light to this?” She looked at me for a while, but then looks a round for something. I see that she found paper and a pencil, so I guess write a name down for me. When she finally hands me the paper, I couldn’t believe the name that was on it. Why would she even be involved with a hitman that only people like me would even know who he is. Davian Ehecatl is not a guy that anyone should mess with and for good reason. I

He whispered, my knees went weak at the thought of that, I could feel my heart clutching against my chest. My mind filled with thoughts from the pit of hell and my attention was on his hand, the heat of his body I felt. “It’s a deal.” I whispered against my breath. I may have signed a deal with the devil, a worse deal than what I had thought it would be. Dominic wasted no time in pulling me closer to him, our chest resting against each others. “Look at me, Aurora.” Dominic demanded, yet so calmly, and I hesitated a bit before my eyes flickered open, and I stared at him, his eyes, it was like looking into the ocean, it was calming and soothing,