Devils Night Series Novels & Stories

He replied. “Where is David? Didn't he go to work on the other side?” “Your shift has ended, it’s my turn to work.” “You haven’t answered my…” “Enough with the question.” His voice became shady. Charles grunted and went away while a Spike still in disguise, positioned himself behind the bar. He attended to a few customers. He laid flat on the floor, ignoring the customers who were yelling for a bartender to attend to them. The semi-automatic Beretta 92FS was already set to do its job. He raised the gun to be leveled with his head, then cocked the gun and fired.

“Ahhh…” I cried out and saw the devil approaching me, his smirking face was making him more evil and I felt disgusted from his sight. I tried to crawl back as much as I can and BOOM He suddenly stopped, I was confused as I looked at him. He sniffed and then I heard a loud growl not from him but from behind me, before I could turn and see what it was I started getting dizzy and fell to the side. I heard a wolf’s growl before I lost my consciousness. I don’t know for how long I have slept but when I opened my eyes, I saw the bright sky above me. I smiled faintly thinking that I had survived last night and also got saved from the devil.

I hugged her and comforted her until she fell asleep. Devon got lost in his thoughts as he recall what happened that morning. He also remembered Lucy's face and the green flecks in her eyes as he looked at her. "Damn, Hannah. I just miss you so much." Devon said as tears fall from his eyes. After a few moments, he composed himself and drove off. Meanwhile, inside Room 515. Hell was about to break loose. Cassidy's eyes started to open and she saw the Callalillies at the table at the foot of her bed.

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.

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.

He wasted no time in expressing his fury, his voice a thunderous growl. "Do any of you have any idea what you've brought upon us? Do you have any idea how much business alliances and trusted allies you al have cost me?" The room was paralyzed by his wrath, and none of us dared to meet his eyes. The tension was suffocating, and the fear that had gripped us was almost tangible. The man that stod before me looked nothing like the man I desperately used to crave. This one felt like the real devil, the same one the FBI painted a picture of to me. He didn’t even spare me a glance but i could rarely get the words out of my mouth.

Then, like a jagged fault line cracking beneath their feet, the dream changed again. Darkness began to seep into the sky. The stars vanished. The air thickened with heat. Not summer warmth—but suffocating, acrid smoke. Lucian turned to Isa—she was still smiling, but her skin was pale now, too pale. Her fingers slipped from his wrist. Her mouth opened to say something, but no sound came. A roar broke through the night. Gunshots.

The Devils' Return. The Untold Story. In one of Taylor’s glorious returns after months away from Charlie, he took her repeatedly. Charlie’s Inner Devils? They lost it. They orgasmed so hard, so many times, they got spiritually drunk. They floated up to heaven. Shockingly. Despite being devils. Cause of death: Orgasm-induced spiritual drifting. The heavens, confused but sympathetic, gave them another shot at life. An angel appeared in a blinding light. Angel: ‘You have a new mission—a new host.’

LAZZARO That girl. The way she stitched me, the way she looked at me while at it was fucking sexy. I had almost lost control, and it took everything within me to hold back. I never force my way with women. I might be a devil, but I wasn’t that monstrous.

Cheques flew all around the room, everyone signing up for a piece of the pie. The hookers of Pandemonium enjoyed watching this night the most. They knew that by the time the Angels were done, it would truly be demon time. All of the original Angels finished presenting, and groans of protest filled the room because they thought it was over. The devil slid into the room then after closing a deal, and sat next to Lev. “Your girls are killing it tonight!” Lev, inching closer to a drunken state, screamed into his face. His hot breath of alcohol made Luca wheeze and recline back.