Devilish Zodiac Signs Novels & Stories

For him there is nothing sincere, let alone love, there is only playing and having fun. Then what is even more disgusting is that he is also a chameleon who can transform into anything. If you get a target that is fairly difficult then he will transform into someone else. It depends on the personality of the person being targeted. So don't be surprised if he can act like an innocent person. Sometimes Gerand thought his younger cousin was more suited to be an actor than a CEO. That's right, Deny Felixa is also a CEO just like him. His attitude was unstoppable. Deny was even more of a jerk than Gerand Yosefa in that disguise.

But he has another identity, a dark one. He was the lord of the Las Vegas underworld. He was the mafia. Others must disappear when they see him far off. Merciless and ruthless, blood is no substance to him. Torturing people gives him immense pleasure and he does it with relish. Going against him is the last thing anyone that knows him will want to do, because it can only end up in royal tragedy. During the day, he was a cool business man. At night, he removes his mask and assumes the form of the demon he really was.

What Burner is offering sounds too good to be true, but I am low on allies, and I need all the power I can get. I nod, a small smile tugging at my lips. “Okay… but you should know it will be dangerous. Richard isn’t the only one to watch out for.” “Everest?” He asks, cautious. “No…” I whisper, my stomach tightening. “Ivy. She’s more dangerous than her potent perfume. I have a feeling we don’t even know half of what she’s capable of. I fear she might be worse than Richard.” “I know.” Burner’s voice is firm, unwavering.

Because it just dawned on me that this is not my innocent Catalina. Maybe at one point, she was the woman I'd imagined her to be but not anymore. For someone to be so at ease with a dead body beneath them means this isn't their first, second, or even third time to kill. She's done it before. A part of her even enjoys doing it. This is who she is. She's the she-devil.

That night she came to dinner wearing shorts, she looked so fucking sexy and I wanted to send every one of my men out of the dining room and fuck the shit out of her on the dining table but I quickly brushed the thought off because what the fuck. Watching her sleep so peacefully made my heart start beating differently, I didn’t even know that shit still works. In my ‘line of work’, people refer to me as The Devil and I love that nickname. My hand involuntarily reached out to tuck a strand of her hair but I stopped and got up when I heard Gio come in. Thank God he didn’t see that. “Oh, why is our princess sleeping on a couch?” Gio said “Don’t know, don’t care” I answered as I loosened my tie

His breath grazing my skin causes my breath to hitch. "We talked about this." "No. You blackmailed me. We talked about nothing." I counter, jabbing my finger against his sternum. "You agreed to this." He says as if I'm the one not thinking rationally here as if he hasn't threatened me with my daughter. "Because you threatened me with my daughter's life," I say, my voice trembling with suppressed anger. "I'm trying to make things right between us, Lyn." He sounds pained. His jaw tenses, a vein pulsating his skin. Something human flickers in his eyes, though I know better. Dimitri is no human. He is the devil embodied in a beautiful human.

suddenly everything become dark and a personality show up and but I couldn't see him and he was dissapoint with me and when I woke up everyone disappeared and land turn into hole goddess:- that happen because you lost control and demon is disappointed because he cannot serve that person who can't control himself. if he want he can kill you any sec but that true you are the only one who can inherit my power you have to control your pain or you die velliam:- because of my childish desire killed so many people if I can't control it. this make me monster. I can't understand anything. I don't know what I should do. or what I think. I just want to die

I felt the air get sucked out of the room. "He is a silent devil in human form," Lena continued. "Dangerous beyond belief. You've barely scratched the surface of who he is, Selene." She looked down at me, her face unreadable. "You might think I’m cruel. But he? He’s cruelty wrapped in charm and dressed in a thousand-dollar suit. He doesn’t do mercy. He doesn’t do forgiveness. And yet... here you are. Still breathing. Still untouched." I didn’t know whether to feel relieved or terrified.

"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

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’