Devilish Laugh Novels & Stories

"If you think vampires will reward you, you are mistaken. They are vicious and do not care about werewolves. Whatever benefits they promised you in exchange for my head, it's not worth it. Whatever is troubling you, we can find a way to deal with it together." She laughed. Her laughter soon turned into a cackle. She laughed in a loud, harsh, and shrill manner, the whole sound of it associated with a sense of malice, as if she was taking pleasure in my unfortunate situation. "Ah, you foolish idiot. Seeing you at the bottom of that pit is already very satisfying."

Abelard frowns, his jaw clenching violently. His fists clench so tightly. Abelard’s gazing at the goat-headed devil, the look in his eyes filled with deep irritation. “Our food, you say?” “Heh! So that’s how you all look up at us?” His voice is rising little by little, Very smooth and His expression is full of intimidation. “HA HA HA HA..” The devil laughs at Abelard again. Its laugh is getting bigger and bigger.

I've already died once, nothing to lose or gain. An evil laughter erupted from his throat, his expression looked like a demon let out from hell. Black blood vessels appeared on his neck as he laughed, it then spread towards his arms, his eyes partially changed to black, with black claws coming out of his finger tips. Devin’s hold on my neck tightened. Surprisingly, I didn't struggle, I closed my eyes as I choked, waiting for death.

Dallin had never been so dazed upon, it could be the alcohol or the girl in front of his eyes. “But--,” she stuttered, making him swirl his neck to her, “But if I go there, the star will collapse,” she was the only one who laughed at her joke. Dallin’s mood changed a bit, hearing her joke about herself and the sadness in her laugh caught his attention. “Why would you say that?” the way he inquired made Delilah stop fake laughing almost instantly. “Because I am fat,” she tried her best to prevent her lips from quivering but the concern in his eyes made her show her emotions. Her lips curled downward and tear blurred her vision from watching the gorgeous human in front of her getting worried f

Her heart fluttered immediately, and she didn’t know when she started smiling. “Isn’t it also illegal to disturb your patient instead of allowing them to rest?” Axel asked, sarcastically. “Not if the patient is tall, has blue eyes and behaves like the devil some times.” Axel opened his eyes and when he saw the look on Rebecca’s face, he smiled. “How about joining the devil? Together we can rule the world.” “I’ll pass.” She rolled her eyes. His smile broadened. “I see.” Rebecca didn’t say a word, the whole place went silent and Axel’s smile fell after some time.

he asked. Emma felt herself go pale. There went her plan right out the window. She would never endanger another human being like that. She nodded. “Looks like the bitch finally understood that she shouldn’t speak,” the short man laughed at his friend. The muscular man chuckled as both of them got out of the car.

" I immediately apologized before he could say angry words at me. He closed his mouth, picking an already arranged file then chuckled. Wait, he just chuckled. "You're so funny." He chuckled again. What was happening? Another chuckle? How was I so funny enough to make this grumpy devil in the human body laugh? He chuckled again, raising his head from the file to glance at me, letting another chuckle escape him. Soon enough, the chuckle turned into laughter. He laughed uncontrollably. His laughter was starting to scare mne because it absolutely didn't match his personality. I stared at him in wonder and it seemed to make him laugh even more.

I clench my teeth as I step closer and closer to him. Silence. “What?” I laugh with some fake string of noises, that sound so foreign to me, that the only way to describe it is crazy, “Not fun to enjoy ‘poor little Devlin’s’ misery anymore?” Silence. “Are you gonna watch then too? Maybe you’ll-”

she asked inquisitively. “Devils Night is our favorite night of the year, a night of mischief. It started in Detroit but has spread so far beyond all of that. It is a night to celebrate being young and free, a night to have a little fun. I don’t see anything wrong with that.” she was hanging on my every word. It was all true but there was another reason for the name. Devil’s night was also Synestra’s birthday. “One final question, what do you think about the protests and people saying you somehow brainwash your fans with your music?” she asked and I could tell she thought this was a hard hitting question. I decided to have a little fun with her.

he hissed under his breath, realising that his protective mist was already failing, Asshole’s dark magic corroding it like acid. A sinister laugh rang out, cutting through the mist and echoing across the frosty landscape. Alpha Jegh’s grip tightened on his sword as he scanned the shadows, his eyes narrowing. Asshole's laugh was a sound devoid of warmth, carrying only malice and a chilling promise of pain. It was his intent made manifest, a testament to the hatred he bore.