Devilish Heart Novels & Stories

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.

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.”

, grabbing his hand, she mumbled for leniency, but being ruthless he was, he stole the spark of her getting free, by leaning dangerously close to her. "Hazel! I am a devil!, and I never leave my betrayers ,not until I let them the taste of their deception ", he spoke near her ear, grabbing her already broken soul, affecting her heart like a fatal disease. Her heart was heavy, and she was shivering continously. His every force pushed her more into the well of pain, that has been chasing her since by birth. Before she could realize that it was not a simple hatred rather it was an extreme loathe that had been raging in his veins, since many years_it would be too late.

The heart was alive, fighting back, clinging to its hold on him. "No!" Lucien’s voice rang out, filled with a ferocity that shook me to my core. "You won’t have me anymore!" The ground cracked open beneath us, and there, deep in the darkness, I saw it. The heart. It was black and pulsing, its veins extending like the roots of a tree, feeding on the lost souls trapped within its depths. It was a thing of pure malevolence, a creature of magic and death, a parasite that had slowly consumed Lucien from the inside out.

“Because I decide when you get to fall apart… and today, you don’t.” She sank back against the seat, sulking in silence, the sharp ache between her thighs making her bite her lip. In that moment, the thought that had haunted her since meeting him: Is Lucian worse than the devil? vanished entirely. Because now she knew the truth. The devil might tempt. But Lucian Devlin denied. ---- Serena POV

The demon is ejected, shrieking, into the muddy void. At last, I’m free. As I, too, separate from my body and begin to descend, something shifts in the murk below us. An eerie red glow filters through my field of vision, bringing with it a searing heat. Hell, I realize dejectedly. But is that really any surprise? All of the terrible things I’ve done flash through my mind. Using women like objects to cheat on Julia, who’s only sin was to love me in the first place. Building a business on a foundation of exploitation and greed. Slapping my wife.

He cursed under his breath. At first prince Arthur couldn't take his eyes off the red ones peering at him, it was as if he has been glued to those flaming eyes, but that spell lost it effect on him the moment he heard another growl from the massive creature laying on the floor with an arrow stuck in his heart. ‘ isn't this what they call caught between the devil and the deep blue sea?, but then no matter how beautiful the sea might appear, the devil you know is far better.’ “Ahhhhhhhh"

Why do I have to suffer a barbarian life? In the process of falling in love, I lost everything in his hands. My heart failed to discern the devil in human form. And look where he plonked me. *********** This book is purely fictional. All characters are only author's imagination. There is no resemblance with any living person. Lastly, this book contains some non consensual scene that can be upsetting.

Hades assumed the birch was trying to inspire him to action. It worked. The Elementalist used a claw to draw a tiny sigil in the wood. It was an attempt to disrupt the sigil above him with the glowing crystals. It was an old simple mark, ironically called the Black Devil's Spot. It was supposed to, when made by a very skilled Elementalist, grant the power to undo the heart of any spell. But it required a level of concentrated intent Hades didn't think he possessed at the moment. He swore he felt Doll's small hand over his paw as he did his damnedest to invoke the power of the mark.

“What do you want from here, Pyro?” “Wow, right to the point. I’m looking for this girl right here that I found out by one of the females here that she’s going by the name Angel here.” I looked at the picture to see that indeed it was Angel, but why is he looking for her. “What do you want with her?” “She’s the property of the Burning Devils, and I want her back right now or things are going to get hot in here.” I looked to Levi to single to him that I need to speak to him alone.