Novel & Cerita Devilish Girlfriend

Angelina had never seen anything that scary in her life. "I had previously thought that you were the devil's incarnate. Turns out I was wrong. Dead wrong. You're worse than the devil himself, Devilina. Because you're a bitch. A filthy, disgusting, cheap bitch. A bitch eager to sink her clawing fangs into any willing magnate. A bitch who's constantly in heat twenty four hours a day for seven days, as long as there are dicks with deep, loaded pockets around."

Furthermore, she was solely serving her boss but the tempting price and Liam's physics attracted her, and now she was dreading her life. “Yes, and after I have planned many things with you” Liam replied, leaning down to put the tip of the knife on her clit and said” Such a good slut you are getting wet at the door of hell” “Leave me fucking asshole” Glenna yelled. “You want to go,” Liam asked, and Glenna nodded with tears in her eyes.

I was a walking temptation but the good part was, someone else will be the scapegoat, Kelvin. He will pay for ever hurting her, for even coming in contact with her and most important, for fucking what's mine... Her body, mind and soul belongs to me. Doom Castillo.

Then, slowly— “I met a goddess,” she said. “She was… terrifying. And beautiful. And she didn’t like me.” Mark tilted his head. “And you didn’t like her either?” “Not at all. We could barely stand each other, and she's so intimidating.” Aria muttered. He chuckled. “And then?” She leaned in even closer now, her voice dropping further. “I met the devil.” That made him pause. Just for a fraction of a second. Then he smiled again.

Hailey giggled and responded, “Well, I’ve tasted a French man and it was hot.” Guillaume chuckled and replied, “Hot is what I am. Anyway, Miss Mckenzie, we would like to do an interview with you, if you don’t mind. We want to talk about how you spend your free time with The Devil, Carlos Ronaldo. You are… his girlfriend, right?” At the thought of Carlos, Hailey flushed. She shyly answered, “Yes, that’s me. I’m Carlos’ girlfriend. I have known him since High School, you see. There was no one else but me. It has always been me.”

My eyes moved around the coffee shop, everyone was now staring, as though they had seen a ghost. “Is he the devil Alpha?” Anna's friend asked. “Or is this his twin?” “It's him,” Anna replied with a smile. “Guess the devil needed an angel to make him good.” “Enough guys,” Ava scolded, her cheeks turned red. “Hey, I'm Arthur,” I introduced, stretching my hand for a handshake. “Is he actually giving us his hand to shake him?” The other girl asked. “Am I under a spell?” Anna took my hand. “I heard that you are looking for a black witch?” She asked.

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

his online girlfriend to other men. "I keep seeing those disgusting posts online where men try to 'give away' their online girlfriends. Seriously sickening." "A girl trusted him enough to meet at a hotel for the first time, and the guy who made that post turned out to be an absolute monster." "Honestly, gold-diggers are pathetic, but heiresses usually aren't stupid either." "The real problem is that these disgusting men target innocent young girls. Men like this should honestly be chemically castrated." "Seriously, I don't know how Naomi tolerated him this long. The second I found out a guy had a homegirl like that, he'd be out of my life immediately. Everybody knows what those girls are rea

Unlike her brother she was smart enough to surrender to her fate, just like her new master had said doing so was the only way to survive in the land of sex and blood hungry beasts. Grand Lord Daemon, couldn't tell what has come over him since he brought back this slave, he was never the kind to give in to his desire, but this little human girl has succeeded in bewitching him. His whole being long for her,once again he has taken another journey to the slave quarters but this time he pushed her door open and made his way to her figure lying on the small bed. Just tonight and everything would return back to the way it was, yes, he will only have her once.

“Tell me, how many nights has she slept beside you, thinking you’re just a cursed soul in need of love? What will she do when she sees what you really are?” I turned fast, slamming him into the wall, though my hand passed halfway through him, half shadow, half flesh. “Stay away from her.” Mordecai’s grin didn’t falter. “You can’t threaten me with the same anger that made me. You forget, Azrael, I am you. The part that slaughtered your blood, the part that smiled while the world burned.” “Not anymore.” He leaned close, his whisper colder than winter. “You can dress it in softer colors, share a bed, pretend the devil deserves love, but you and I know what’s coming. Nine months left, remember?