Devilish Angels Novels & Stories

He stood in the doorway, sleeves rolled to his elbows, shirt open at the collar. He looked infuriatingly calm. Ronan Blackwood I've been too shocked to recognise him last night but now - fuck! Ronan Blackwood the rumoured devil. I had no idea if I should scream or just laugh because how the hell did I end up with the devil himself? “You had no right,” I said, my voice low, hard. “I saved your life.” he responded calmly. “You took it.” I marched toward him, heat burning through my chest. “You didn’t ask. You didn’t give me a choice. You just—scooped me up like I was some damsel who needed a knight.”

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

With the child in his arms, guarded in a freezing spell, Callisto waged the first war against God and with all the anger he possessed in his chest - he decided he would make him suffer as much as Lucifer was suffering. That would make him suffer as much as his beloved had suffered before she died. Azrael - one of the numerous angels who followed Lucifer -, fell at the feet of Callisto and his state (similar to that of Lucifer), pitied the king. Angels were thrown into hell for their crimes and the meaning of their sin was clear in their appearance. Scary and deformed appearance for those who went against the will of God. Burnt eyes for those who turned their back on their father.

side that made him feel neither fear nor worry. Just complete rest. “Usually the devil takes the soul and the innocence of his victims without wasting a thought on them. But it's different with you. I don't think it was just a bet. "Said the dark angel thoughtfully and put the skull with the candle on the dessert. “Louis is like a book with seven seals to me. If he understands himself, then he can come to me and explain himself, including the part with the bet. But I will certainly not let anyone deflower me. Who am I? The devil's toy? As long as he sees me as something like that and not as something equal, he can forget it anyway. I am Godric Talin and I am just as good and bad as any othe

She was the angel of innocence and He was the dirty devil. The Devil who was going to rip her innocence from her slowly, delicately. He was going to use her beautiful soft body for his pleasure but He would give her pleasure too. He wouldn't be stingy in that manner. He was going to give her so much pleasure that she would be ruined for others. Viso D'angelo was going to corrupt the angel of innocence. But his delicious thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his phone. His face broke into a sinister smile seeing Titus' name flashing on the screen. "Grace me with the good news Titus," He said with a pleasing sigh.

I ball my fists. He gets up to introduce himself. “I'm Justin.” Fine, fucker, I'll play along for now. She would be seeing my fucking cousin. Fucking angels look like models with flawless skin, light eyes, and perfect hair. While we demons tend to have darker features and a lust for tattoos. Angels are the quaffed elite, while demons are rugged bikers. However, besides appearances, there are many differences between angels and demons. Demons are loyal to a fault while angels are our polar opposites until they find their mate. That's why I'm going to revel in taking his player ass down. “Damon,” I reply curtly. That fuck knows he's just using her, and I bet she's got no clue. Hell, he shouldn

Lucifer said. “How do you mean, Father?” Gentel asked. “They are just mere spirits while you both are powerful physical entities. They are no match for you so when the time comes, remove them from the picture,” The Devil said. “Not a problem, Father. I do enjoy killing angels and Hannah will be the next on my list,” Gentel said with a grin. ********************************** “I told you guys I’m fine. There’s no need for all of this,” Josh told his friends in his hospital room.

Nyx fainted, falling onto Elly. "Well, that happened." Len was growing more irritated with this by the minute. "Ostende te, tu ignavus!" He turned to Delirus and Erys. "Guard the Goddess!" They stood by her, ready to attack. The angel laughed and blew his whistle again. This time Delirus doubled over. "Looks like there's another dog here. Foeda daemon purgamentum!" Erys turned to Len. "Can I attack yet?" "Not yet," Len was watching the angel fly around, getting his description. "Orange wings, dark hair, gray mask and a rat tail." He swore under his breath as the angel flew too fast and disappeared.

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."

Inner Devil: ‘No… No! This can’t be happening! Lord, have mercy on me and my sanity! This is a Category 10 Drought in the Land of Naughtiness. I just saw a cactus cry! Charlie hasn’t had action in three hundred years! We are all drier than expired instant noodles!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Technically, it’s been just about three weeks, and no—we’re fallen angels. The Lord will not hear us.’