Diablo Novels Novels & Stories

She smiled. Margo sat open mouthed as she listened to Magdalena and Bernard talk. They discussed death as if it was nothing. She quickly scribbled everything down and leaned back in her chair and sighed. She was thankful that Spencer and his people would be lending a hand to help them take him out once and for all. She frowned as she listened to them talk. It was like they were having fucking tea only the topic of dissucssion was how they were going to kill The Devil’s Knights. “Disgusting.” Margo mumbled and pushed out of her chair.

If Diablo really is on the wrong side of the law, and Detective Sloan is on the right, then maybe everything I thought I knew about the world is backward. Because Sloan makes my skin crawl, but Diablo doesn’t. Sloan makes me feel small, but Diablo makes me feel seen. At the bottom of the steps, a long black car waits. Its paint gleams under the sun like liquid glass. The rear door opens, and Diablo Romano is inside, watching me. His dark eyes are unreadable. “Get in,” he says as I approach. “We need to talk.” I hesitate for a heartbeat, my pulse quickening, then reach for the handle. Something in his tone tells me whatever comes next will change everything.

“Did you know that Diabolos’ novel received bad feedback? Hahahaha.” Adrastos raised his head to meet his gaze. “Really? What exactly is the plot of this story?” he asked. They knew well that Diabolos enjoyed writing a book about people who had committed suicide in this place. So it’s nothing surprising to him if his story receives unfavorable feedback on his book because Suicider’s life stories are likewise really unpleasant.

It was unfamiliar to her, not the type of reading she liked. “You don't know, do you? This is a novel by Michael Scott. What I have in my hands is the sixth book in The Secret of The Immortal Nicholas Flames series, which is entitled The Enchantress,” Adrian continued to explain even though the title of the book was clearly written on the front page, making Diana laugh. “Why are you laughing?” “Nothing.” Diana stifled an amused chuckle. “It's just that the book isn't my type.” “Oh, of course. You're a fan of dark romance readings from the past, the story of a nanny who falls in love with her cold, cruel and heartless master but is actually romantic.” Adrian sneered. “Typical female reading.”

It was dark, haunting and extremely terrifying for a normal human to even think about it, let alone seeing it with their eyes. Calix shoved the Rossi Cartel's heiress, Lorena and her lover, Madox, inside the basement. The chained couple fell on the rugged ground with a vigorous force. Their already wounded bodies got badly bruised. “Boss, we got them….” Calix uttered to that brutal man, who was sitting on a chair, with a burning cigarette in his hand. His legs were crossed while his eyes peered at that couple in front of him, who dared to tarnish his reputation and name just for the sake of their f*cking love.

I'm sure you'll know it's him when you cross parts with him* *If you find a girl or a boy(hopefully it's a girl hopefully she's lovable enough for you. You know what I mean) with the frequency, she will need the journal. Not this one. There's another journal. She probably won't be able to read it until she's ready, but when she is, the Harland collection has a companion text that describes the process. The companion text is called the Respondent. If the man has the collection, he may have the Respondent too.*

Book name is: Every Thing I Ever Want Author: Diana Wolfe Link: https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/31000110445/Romance/Everything-I-Ever-Want Another book is "Lilibeth's Lover" that is yet to be signed so before I can do that is if yall check it out and bookmark it I swear it's good and im putting so much love in it and I hope yall will feel that too. you can only check it in desktop mode which sucks but give your girl some support will ya? 😭. Take care, stay safe and enjoy the series. Tq Happy Reading you guys and take care:) Love, Diana

I had not expected it to be so warm in here. They take us into a small meeting room with a large round table in the center. There are various maps hanging from the walls. We take seats at the table. "How did you know we were coming?" I question. "Like the name of our horde suggests there are those of us who posses prophetic abilities myself included. Several months ago I had visions of a Great War along with the arrival of a hero. You Chieftain Eleonora are that hero," Nathalia declares.

She responded with a low moan, her nails digging into my skin as she pressed herself closer, her every move telling me that she didn’t want to stop either. The world outside didn’t exist anymore. There was no mission, no looming danger—only the heat between us, threatening to consume us both. And maybe that was the most dangerous thing of all. AQSA The room was dim, the only light coming from the city skyline beyond the window. The chaos outside felt like a distant hum, a reminder of the destruction waiting to swallow us whole.

“I’ve lost it. And now I’m wondering…just how far my crazy can go.” I kissed his cock’s swollen head again, defiant, daring him. I didn’t know if this was still revenge against my mother or if I was simply addicted to Sergio, but either way, I wasn’t letting go. I wanted to see how far this dangerous game could take us… to its climax or its destruction. “Why are you doing this to me?” Sergio asked hoarsely as he zipped himself up, eyes burning. “Because I can’t resist you, Daddy. And you can’t resist me either.” I licked my lips one more time. “Or do you want to try?”