Novel & Cerita Devil Whispered In My Ear

She could hear a steady heart beat. ‘How can I hear my heart beat so close to my ear?’ She slowly opened her eyes she tilted her head to see who is the person even she knew who would be other than her flirty boyfriend. Her lips turned into a wide smile once she saw his face. She noticed his long eyelashes first time. ‘This is not how you supposed to react’ a voice said ‘Who are you?’ ‘I am the devil inside you’ ‘Why did you appear suddenly? Where were you for past twenty three years? how do I suppose to react then?’

Sliver pov {the devil rules} I shoulf have been terrified enough to run away like before, instead I couldn’t move. The man near the alter watched me in complete silence, his unreadable expression as rain fell hard on the church scared windows behind us. My instinct screamed danger, bloody not because he screamed at me or threatened me but because he looked like someone who would never do so. I suddenly felt pain in my throat. “i-I’m so sorry” I whispered quietly. “ I was just desperately looking for somewhere to hide”

Why did the ending not change in the slightest, even after I'd so carefully made different choices than I did in my last life? In some way, it seemed like there was a mastermind behind the scenes, making me dance to their will. Now that I think about it, everything was because of this voice coming from within my heart. Someone must have plotted to make me believe that this voice came from the baby within my womb, and used it to destroy my life, bit by bit. "Mom, there's nothing left worth holding onto anymore… At least I can leave this world together with you, and that way you won't be lonely…

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”

by how…? “ I called you and you came, how you were able to answer me, is a mystery. Did that answer why we're here, angle?.” As if… His finger brushing against her skin. But he instantly recoiled, burned. "Fuck!" he cursed, his body dissolving. "I'll see you again, princess." His voice lingered as he vanished. Cassey's scream echoed through the room, and she leapt from the bed, her heart racing. Breathlessly, she looked around, trying to process the bizarre encounter. The room seemed different now yet unfamiliar, the shadows cast by the faint moonlight outside seeming to whisper secrets.

I started, but the words died on my tongue, swallowed by the overwhelming dread that consumed me. The devil didn’t move, didn’t blink, just watched me with those eyes that could see straight through me, peeling back every layer I tried to muster. “I can,” whispered sin caressed my ears, travelled down my neck and wrapped around my neck. “And I will.” A cornered mouse can’t outrun the cat. And I was that mouse, and there was no escape. “You’re not… serious,” I whispered. “You can’t make me do this.”

I asked as I took out two glasses. “Just get your pretty self here, boy. I missed you,” the devil purred, which was more like a disgusting grunt which creeped me out but I knew better than to disobey this perv*rted bastard. I let his filthy lips and hands touch me, burning my skin painfully with his evil and impure touches. The only thought that continuously kept running in my mind was how disgusted would Ryan feel when he would come to know about my dirty past and present. “I don’t like your mate,” the nightmare huskily said in my ear suddenly before he sucked on my neck. I stilled and felt my breath hitch.

The wind that swept through Deira carried an omen: The devil had stirred, and the kingdom would soon tremble.

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

I shiver from the cold but sensational trail and hear a grim cackle against my ear, “Have the little time we’ve spent together incited these misleading feelings inside that frail heart of yours, Sorah?” His voice against my ear, so tingly and incredulously soothing. Other men that came on to me spoke in the finest and luring of vocals. There was no resistance towards Devon’s impeccable devotion to his utmost care and consideration for me. In light comparison to this Vampire’s uncanny disposition…I must be intoxicated to yearn foolishly after him and not the man I’m to wed tomorrow. The long fingers rustling into my hair become strong as they grip the back of my head to yank my face away from