Devilish Synonym Novels & Stories

"I've always thought fallen angels are like you and me, the fallen ones, of course, because the angels of light, I believe, are spirits. If the fallen ones are on Earth, why wouldn't they be human like us? Obviously, they have some powers." "You know what, Mark? That's okay, it's just as you say," the teacher cut him off from speaking further, although Mark seemed about to say something else, but then the bell rang. I breathed a sigh of relief. However, as I packed my things into my bag, I kept pondering the same question Mark had asked. Are those demons like us? Thinking about it, I felt my skin crawl. So, I dismissed the thought. As I walked out into the hallway, I bumped into Alessa and K

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.

Love is a flame that burns so bright, But possessiveness can dim its light. For when we try to hold too tight, We risk losing love's precious sight. The Devil was looking very scary too . Scary to haunt your soul . His sweetness and soft side was long gone . He do business with that brooding face and dark aura that's why he was called Mafia Lord .

They were my angels. But then one day Justin snapped. He became evil, dark and absolutely insane. I don’t know what happened to him, or why he changed and decided to become the person that he is today. I tried everything in my power to make him stop, to save him from damnation but it only seemed to make it worse. I thought that one day he would change for the better, that one day he would go back to being the person that I always knew him as. But he never stopped, he never listened and he didn’t care about anything that I had to say anymore.

They will not see me cower in fear, I will not allow them get the pleasure of seeing me vulnerable. “Feisty, I like that. After I am done with her, she will know to only speak when she is being spoken to.” The devil said with a smirk. I felt goosebumps starting to form on my arm, He looks like the definition of evil with that wicked smirk that can make anyone’s heart beat twice as fast in fear, that cold stare that can make anyone shiver in fear, that authoritative voice that can make even the most confident person doubt their entire existence. His mannerism seems to contrast with his appearance, how can someone so evil be so handsome? he has the most piercing yet beautiful green eyes, jet b

They all look pale and exhausted on the corner of their lips is a blood stain. All thanks to the brave stance each of them took trying to suppress the king's beast that has become feral since two full days. The night after he visited the DeHaven maid's room. king Xerxes ended up making another visit to the prince’s room. Unfortunately or fortunately for him,he was not disappointed because the prince possesses the kiss of the devil's star on his nape. A mark that could only be found on his soulmate.

In the comforting darkness, I navigated towards my bed, my body moving with a familiar ease. “That vile creature,” I whispered into the quiet, a scowl forming on my face as I thought of the devil who had corrupted our Head Nun. Surely, it wasn't our Head Nun who had initiated such a sin. No, he must have whispered insidious suggestions into her ears, like a serpent in paradise, leading her astray.

"H-Har-Hailey Lynn?" the girl repeated those words when the deadly fear consumed her. Aiken Lynn was an underworld man, who was known for his shady business and ruthless way of killing enemies. Day by day, the news used to flash on the television, either due to his runaway or.. his enemies being killed. H-How.. can.. a normal person like her.. "You must be.. mistaken, Mister. I-I don't know anyone like him! You are searching for the wrong person!"

His shock quickly changed to that of a sly smile as his hand awkwardly pressed down on his chest like he was shot there. “And one more thing, I really do think hell is too nice for someone like you. You deserve utter darkness!” I didn’t know where that last one came from as I burst out with the words that lingered in my heart. If I’m going to be direct then I’ll be direct no matter what. What more could really happen that could be as heartbreaking as losing everyone you love and know?.. “Hmm noted. Well then I should let you know that the devil actually answers to me. And how nice to hear pretty words from my mate.” He said like everything I said meant nothing to him.

"Stay out of my way Santiago. I don't need you playing hero. I'm no damsel in distress. I'm going to take you, the black smoke syndicate and the entire group of criminals and thugs that keep the underworld of this city fat and happy. I'm not going to stop until I get rid of every single one of your vermin." "Why?" Her eyebrows drew together and I saw the confusion on her face. "Why what?" I stepped closer, enjoying the way she sucked in a breath. I knew that somewhere in that head, she was convincing herself that her reaction to me was nothing, a fluke, but I wasn't as deluded as her. A thought suddenly began to work itself into my mind as I stared at her pillowy lips and the tiny birthmark