Devilish Names Male Novels & Stories

It rang, and rang, then I remembered he didn't like to pick up unknown numbers and just as I was about to hang up… "Who the hell is this?" His voice came through, deep, cold, and familiar. It rolled through my chest like thunder. I swallowed. "Dante." I called and there was instant silence, then a sharp inhale. "…Princess." He was the only one who ever called me that and to the rest of the world, he wasn’t Dante. He was Doom... The name whispered in fear, the shadow in every dark alley and the monster Mafia boss parents warned their kids about.

He replied, “Got it.” After closing the link with Andrew, I turned to my mate and sighed, “This is driving me absolutely nuts. I want to fight with them, but these boys are way more important.” He agreed, “Yes, they are. They need both of us.” I snuggled closer to Josh and asked, “Have you thought about names for these babies?” My mate shrugged, “I have but I’m not sure. I like the name Kyle. You don’t want their names to rhyme do you?” I laughed, “No, I never really liked that. I really like the name Derek. What do you think?” He smiled, “I like it, but why can’t their names start with the same letter?” I asked, “Kerri?” He wrinkled his nose as he shook his head, “Nope. Too deceiving.” I ch

We both were laying on the bed cuddling, waiting for our sleep. "Have you thought of a name? I asked. "Nope.” I peered at him. He was staring at my face. "Do you have any name in your mind?” I giggled and hide my face in his chest but he grabbed my chin taking in-between his thumb and fingers. My face lifted up and I gazed back at him. "If it's girl...I think…Ayat Wali." I murmured. My chest boasted with proud. "Beautiful name. I like it.” He agreed. His arms grew tighter around me and I melted in his embrace.

I said to Devon. “Shut up,” Devon said. “Hey, what’s your father’s name?” Devon asked Alex angrily. “Why are you angry, Devon?” Alex asked. Devon and I were shocked to hear that the little boy called his name Devon. “How dare you call me Devon? No one dares to call me by my name. Call me sir,” Devon said angrily. “No, I’m not calling you sir. You’re not a good person. I see you shouting at karen,” alex said to Devon I looked at him shocked

I looked up at him from where I was sitted, a smile on my face “Are you going to kill me?” Elan asked and I burst into laughter “I am not going to kill you” I said slowly, I don't go around killing people for no good reason “But.. you are the devil, the devil from the blood moon pack” “Some call me the devil, some call me the ripper, some call me a mad man but I personally, I prefer the Del Monté devil”

The two girls were fond of insulting whenever she made blunders. "That's good then but I hope we wouldn't be having a girl this time. A boy would be nice and I'll name him 'Ileus'. The name goes well with Keyvan" "It sounds like the name of a demon of some sort. But then a son born of Hades should at least have that name. Ileus Gustavo Keyvan" Talisa furrowed her eyes when she caught something "You are now calling him Hades, why was he being called that?" She recalled his friends had once called him that in the past and she had gotten angry because of it and now she was genuinely curious.

' 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝐼 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑑 you 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝐷𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙 ' he said in stated like it's simple. But no one will name their child Devil. So I took the notebook from him and wrote a question again. ' 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦?' I hopefully showed him the diary. He took it in his hands and started thinking about something. He then looked at me with a piercing gaze and spoke.

He grumbled as his voice vibrated from within his chest. I remained silent, then he turned, Damien, himself, born Pygmy, yet deservingly alpha, his short hands couldn’t determine what a strict leader he was, he smiled widely, revealing his shark teeth, no one dared him. Sarah bowed immediately, accompanied by Elena and Zara. He is known as the little devil, that’s what she is called by many. I didn’t, because I am an alpha, I bow to no one… except my wife.. but the little menace, no I did not bow, his tiny fingers intertwined, the nail beds covered with a greenish coating, they looked dirty, like they’d ripped someone’s heart out.

Philip asked while he looked down at the sidearm fixed in a sheath around the man's hip. Nax laughed, looked down at the gun, then shook his head slowly, "No Your Grace. My name is Nax Brethwell, I'm a general in the military. Also the chief security of the empire of Mareda." It took some time for the lad to understand this might be something serious. He moved in his seat and joined his hands while he deepened his frown, "Please sit." I thought you'd never ask, Nax almost said. But he just played along and pulled the chair to the Duke's right, slumping into it because he had been standing for an annoyingly long time.

Cassien's voice was sharply reprimanding. Macheno was his apparent vexation, so I could not help but ponder on the strange name he referred to him as. I also remembered how he adressed the Devil as "Levy" not as any of the names I know. The Devil walked up to him, engaging him in a stare off yet again. The side profiles and side by side comparison of the beastly men made my heart flutter. An immoral thought even popped up in my mind, 'I want them both, if I could have the both of them, if I could be owned and dominated by these two beasts.. '