Novel & Cerita Diabolik Book

And you all have questions, which is why I am currently working on putting up the second part of this series "Demon's possession" This book was originally meant to be a triology series but after much consideration, I finally decided to split the first part in two, which is now "Demon Host" and "Demon's possession" because it was getting longer than I had expected, in the process now making it a four book series. I would be taking a little time off to focus on my other ongoing books till they're completed so updates on the second book might come up very slowly. I hope you all can understand. In the meantime I have already published a draft of the Demon's possession here on GoodNovel so feel f

“Do not worry. April will be taken care of. You did good, baby brother. Maybe saved the world last night. Happiness should be easy now.” His finger lifts again. “Go on. Press the button. Let us watch the fire together. Like old times.” The answer comes steady. “You do it. Killing ends here.” A shrug. No argument. The button is tapped. Smoke floods the screen almost instantly. Flames roar up, bright and hungry. Bodies vanish behind heat and fire. Turning away feels impossible. “I have a pathologist ready,” Abel says softly. “He will swear that body down there is yours. The chopped pieces, I mean. Diego becomes Diablo. You walk free. Poetic.”

Damian's body and disguise as their same kind to get the reincarnation of his beloved Isabelle, Diana's grandmother. His brother was cruel, selfish and a wolf hiding under the cloak of a sheep. He locked Tore in the Underworld, betrayed him and now he's going to avenge for the sake of his son and his people. ----------- Diana pov " Help! Help!" I was struggling and someone holding my neck when I opened my eyes. " Steph!" I'm surprised to see her. Her eyes were full of hatred. " I'm going to kill you slut!" She continued choking my neck and I kept screaming inside this weird room.

Ava asked, probing the moon goddess to say more. "There is indeed a way. And that way is the prophecy. I can see it happening. The sacrifice of three souls. I am not sure what it actually is because it was created by my great father, but whatever it is, even as gods we can't interrupt in it." Moon goddess said with a loud sigh. "Honestly, I think it's fun. Let's see if the hybrid can survive this or not." God Alaric smiled. "She will be. If you've forgotten, then her second mate is Daniel Neptune. The witch-king of the dark witches who have access to even the dark books prohibited from the white world witches. He will try and do anything in his power to get his mate and only his mate alone.

Did this demon want . After the words had subsided, a black mist appeared in the devil's hand. This cleared up again, however, and in his hand was a thick, black book, which opened as if by itself and presented the content written in red. Godric stepped back a little. He had read and heard a lot about it. Some had something like this as an accessory, satanists as a set of rules and now, probably for the first time, it was conjured up by the devil himself in front of a person! "No way! Put the book away again! Such a book, soiled with sin, will not be read in my presence! ”Godric shouted, a slight panic in his voice. The dark aura of the book could be felt clearly. It went through his marrow

Sweet, cold revenge on those who betrayed me in the most horrific way. Roman is nothing but a tool for me to wield, a powerful Alpha I will use mercilessly to destroy my enemies. I cannot forget that. I cannot let even a shred of real feeling take root. Not when I'm so close to having everything I've dreamed of. Since this second chance at life fell into my lap, I've had one driving purpose - to make Dorian and Lily pay in blood for their sins. And now the means sits before me, if only I continue playing my cards right.

"I have a theory." Draco said as he flipped the pages of the old book. It was called the book of supernaturals. A small leather bound book that had information on every recorded supernatural. Gabriel had called Draco the minute he left Elliot who had been thoroughly confused by his request. Draco had come over quickly and Gabriel ushered him into his study and locked the door behind them. It was still early, too early for Lori to wake up so he knew they had a few more minutes to themselves before she woke up.

My body responded instantly, arching toward him despite the voice in the back of my mind that screamed how wrong this was. We were supposed to be in control. Focused. But with him, I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe. The danger only made it worse—made it better. “This is a bad idea,” I gasped as his mouth moved to my neck, his teeth grazing my skin just enough to make me shiver. I hated how much I wanted him, how much I craved the darkness he carried with him. He was supposed to be my partner, my enemy, my—something I couldn’t quite define.

And now, they knew exactly who to target to make me bleed. Matteo pulled on his jacket and holstered a blade against his hip. The way he moved was different now. Less lover, more predator. “I’ll call in the Diavlo,” he said. “We don’t go in blind.” As he opened the hidden drawer beneath the wardrobe and pulled out another gun, I followed him with the same chill settling into my bones that always came when blood was about to be spilled. This wasn’t just business anymore. They took her. And someone was going to pay for that.

My deepest secret is that she, the sexy as fuck women who will soon be my wife was mine, she was my first and only and will be until the day I take my last breath. Demitria owns me, mind, body and soul... she's the fucking devil and 'm her devoted follower. She is my Diabla.