Devil Whispered In My Ear Novels & Stories

It popped the little bubble she had created and let reality back in. “Close your eyes and focus on me, angel,” Bane whispered so quietly in her ear that she almost missed it. But she did as he told her. She tried to turn her ears off and instead focus on the feel of Bane’s skin and his familiar scent.

Finishing his sentence, he ripped my dress and I gasped out loud. “Crystal.” “Crystal.” A familiar voice echoed and the things started fading. I felt someone shaking me. “Crystal. Wake up.” My eyes opened wide in shock and came face to face with the devil himself. Yeah, that’s what I decided to call Valentine, Devil, the sole person who has tumbled my life upside down just in a few hours. He smiled sweetly watching my baffled expression. I looked around scanning my surroundings. Thank god it was just a dream.

It was warmth, followed with denial and a scoff of unbelief. 'I think he can feel it too,' Iris said to me. And I agreed with her as I noticed the sudden shift. He bent a bit, bringing his head to the side. His lips brushed my ear, and a shiver ran down my spine at the contact. The sparks went wild, and I pressed myself against him-unwillingly. "You really are the devil's spawn," he whispered slowly. "I wonder how you thought your little mate trick would work-manipulating me with magic?"

When all three were on the ground, groaning, I stood over them, breath steady, fists aching. “Have you ever heard of the devil?” I asked, voice low and calm. They nodded weakly, one of them coughing up blood. “Good,” I said, crouching so they could see the look in my eyes. “Because you’re about to visit hell for touching what’s mine.” Then I stood, signaled to my men to pick them up, and got back in the car. I drove like a man possessed, one hand on the wheel, the other reaching over to touch Azzurra’s knee every few seconds, just to make sure she was still with me.

Her tears continued to fall silently as she whispered into the dark: “This devil may have trapped me, but he can’t break me.”

Her skin prickled as if hundreds of needles crawled across her back. “No…” she whispered. “No. You’re dead. You’re supposed to be gone.” The laugh sharpened—becoming distorted, almost playful. A voice, dripping with venom yet eerily calm, spoke next. “Did you miss me, Devia?” Devia’s throat tightened. The air left her lungs. She couldn’t speak. Couldn’t think. It wasn’t possible. It couldn’t be her. The voice chuckled again, lightly, like an afterthought. “You’re trembling. I can hear it.”

"Mission accomplished. Now you can just stay here with me for the rest of the day." “Damn you, Devil,” I hiss in his ear. I can feel myself growing wet at just the sound of his voice and the feeling of his hands teasing me gently. “I didn’t bring a spare pair of panties. I’m going to be so upset if you make me cum all over these ones.”

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

I squeezed it gently, reaching out not just to the man, but to the beast hiding in the dark of his mind. "Hey, big guy," I whispered, my voice thick with unshed tears. "I know you can hear me." I let out a shaky breath, the tears finally starting to spill onto the silk sheets. "But I need you to listen to me. I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere. I died for you, Devon. I walked through the veil and came back because I couldn't imagine a world where your heart wasn't beating next to mine."

The chains dissolved, and I collapsed, shaking, cum dripping down my thighs, ruined beyond recognition. The Devil leaned over me, licking his own release from my skin, his voice dark and final: “You’ll never escape me now.”