Devils Day Party Novels & Stories

We got into his car, silent during the drive. Soon, we arrived outside Devon's place. Music blasted inside, cars everywhere, people laughing and dancing with drinks in hand. “A party?” I asked. Odell didn't reply. He stepped out and headed for the door. I followed. Devon’s parties were legendary. As we entered, all eyes turned. Phones appeared, whispers spread. Something was about to happen. Odell grabbed my hand and pulled me forward through the crowd to Devon. He looked surprised to see us. "Is it true?" Odell demanded.

"You gave her that money willingly. Last I checked, you were practically celebrating. So happy about this." "Things changed." She changed them. "She's in my territory now, Dmitri. That's all that matters." A beat of silence. Then — "The devil is coming down to hell, gentlemen." His voice dropped away from the phone as he announced it to the room. "Brace yourselves." I ended the call. Good mood. Excellent, in fact. Time to let the beast out.

"Give me a chance to expla-" "Sorry," Blake Turner's cold voice reverberated in the hall. "Starting from today, The Spades is an enemy of The Devils. And as the leader of The Devils, I won't tolerate my enemy standing in front of me so fearlessly." "Mr Turner, do you even know who you are trying to stand against?" Mr Calypso growled, clenching his fists, unable to stand the disrespect.

Scars looked exactly like what he was: a man built equally for violence and authority, his heavily scarred face and hulking frame carrying enough weight inside the Road Devils that entire rooms shifted instinctively around him. “On it,” Cole said, automatically switching on his normal good cheer. “Consider one riot halted – though I can’t guarantee what happens with any others.” He grabbed two pitchers and filled them simultaneously while Scars leaned against the counter briefly, surveying the packed room. “Busy as hell tonight,” Cole commented, setting both pitchers down. “Maybe we should have had all the girls waitressing tonight, not just three of them.” “Yeah, well.” Scars grinned. “An e

Just like his soul. This is the closest I've been to Saint. When it's time for bedtime. I sleep on the couch and he sleeps in the master bedroom. The first night he noticed how I didn't sleep in the same bed with him but he didn't bother to comment on it. Which I'm glad for. Since it's our 3rd day here Saint and I have to attend this evening party that's happening. I tried to avoid it but it's one of the things that comes with the honeymoon specialties.

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.

"I need to ask something." I look around and find only the two of us in the hall with no sign of Harley or Mom. Rose pushes me to sit on the single-seater while she sits on the other, facing me with an evil look in her eyes. She keeps smiling and it makes me suspicious enough to keep a straight face. Rose asking me for something never ends well — for me. "What happened?" "The Devils are hosting a concert at the Margarita Club at Silver Lake. I want to go." My lips purse at her request. The Devils are a band of four extremely rowdy boys in their early twenties who are gaining popularity among youngsters with their heinous songs and concerts which they host mostly at cheap bars.

Katie told her. Lily stood up and went to the couch. Before sitting on it, she thanked them. ~~~~~~~~ The party had started in the backyard as soon as the evening fell. All the Devils were invited there. The backyard was quite a large place so, easily they were accommodated there. The waiters were going here and there with drinks in trays to serve all the guests there. It was more like a get together where the Devils meet once in a year and enjoy fully. Lily also came there with Katie and Emma but she was nervous to face those people- royal people in her eyes.

He turns the stairs wondering if Christian will run down to sit beside his now awake sister but after a few seconds he reclines more to the thought that he might be sleeping. He turns to them again and then nods to acknowledge Laurel as she gulps, nodding back…soft but acknowledging. He opts to sit beside Gabriel, now facing the family with a questionary eye. The devil and the healer. Feels like judgment day. “Hi, Laurel, do you know who I am?” he leans forward after getting a reassuring nod from Gabriel. Laurel nods.

1000 years later It was in the middle of winter, in the year of the rabbit. Terrified screams filled the night air as the sky in the human world suddenly turned red, but this didn't last a second before it returned to its original form. Before the eyes of everyone a new star appeared beside a red star called the “ devil's star ” causing a great uproar. All these signs remain unknown to a group of people hiding somewhere in the palace of DeHaven. KINGDOM OF DEHAVEN.