Devilish Heart Novels & Stories

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.

There, he did the same thing over and over again with thoughts not much different from his in this world. He didn't get rid of her just for treason. He didn't want the perfect family's image he dreamed of being ruined by Lilian's hands... or In Ha's. Somehow, in those moments, in his subconscious, he felt Lilian was too similar to In Ha. Lilian and In Ha always feel hopeless and want to be loved. They never pay attention to who really loves them. Despite it all, he still killed her. He knew he was a twisted human being and he couldn't admit it.

Luciano De La Vega, known as Diablo, is a cold and untouchable billionaire. Feared by his employees and misunderstood by the world, he hides a devastating truth: a fatal heart condition with no cure. To protect others from grief, Luciano builds walls so high that no one can reach him. Camila Torres never imagined her path would cross with the infamous Diablo, until a heated argument over a taxi ride pits her fiery temper against his ruthless arrogance. Days later, their families force them into a contract marriage: for her, a desperate attempt to save her father’s bankrupt business; for him, a duty to his family legacy. Bound by resentment, their union is anything but loving. Yet

Because Sevina knew that she could defeat countless armies with just her powers but there was no effective weapon to overcome this emotion she had in her heart. That was the truth... Her heart was the enemy now yet it felt like even if she could really get rid of it or not, she was still going to lose. ------------------------ PRINCE KEVIAN sat on the huge couch inside his quarters, looking deep in his thoughts as he blankly stared at the dance of the flames on the fireplace across the spacious room. He had been troubled by a lot of things all day.

’ Inner Devil 2: ‘He’s the fantasy starter pack: filthy mouth, perfect abs, loyal heart, and the kind of possessiveness that makes you feel safe and scandalous all at once. Inner Devil 1: ‘His mouth isn’t even that filthy. It’s… poetic.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Okay. Poetic filthy, then.’

"The harvest has already begun. The containers are full." Dante didn't draw his weapon. He stepped closer to Ivy, his arm wrapping around her waist in a final, possessive lock. "Where is Silas? Where is my father?" The woman smiled, a sad, empty expression. "They are where they have always been. In the blood. But you... you are different. You’ve brought something with you that wasn't in the blueprint." She pointed to the silver hearts. "Every heart in this fountain represents a couple who failed the resonance. They became the 'Empty Masks' you saw in Venice. But you? You’ve achieved the 'Lethal Devotion.' Your obsession has exceeded the biological limit."

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

The heart of the deer is being offered to the devil. “Pacular, I want more than that, I want to eat human's heart, what I want is not the hearts of animals. I wish to eat human with pure souls hidden within them, Pacular, bring them to me and I will make you immortal, serving Greedius is the right way to make you possible Be the master of time. Believe in me.” “Yes sir, as long as you wish, I will give you everything.” Pacular smiled, his eyes were only filled with hatred, he coughed, his appearance was extremely weak. However, in that darkness, he smiled a strange smile.

CHAPTER FORTY…………LET’S GET INTO DEVILIO’S MIND, SHALL WE? He is a ruthless man Uncaring and heartless But in this heart of his Is a soft place for her. PenaciousShewa Devilio’s POV I was so glad when my soldiers told me that one of the members of the Conscientious Pack, who goes by the name Sebastian has a lot of information; information that would help me and my soldiers destroy the Conscientious Pack.