Diabolik Book Novels & Stories

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s

"Then can you go to Gomorra? I really need some books. Without it, I won't be able to do anything or create anything." "That would be hard getting into Gomorra, but, I will try my best to bring the books you want here. You might have a little problem with Mercury." "Mercury? Don't worry, I can handle him. I have something up his sleeve that I can hold on to." "Ok. I will leave immediately." "Thank you so much Hermes. This is really kind of you." He smiled and left the room. Rielle smirked and crossed her arms. "This is really going to be interesting. I will change my antagonist and make him into someone better." she left the 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.

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.

Slowly one by one I finish off the remaining four men, making sure the room witnessed the hell f'm capable of and will treat my enemies and those who cross me with. “PLEASE SHOW RESPECT FOR THE HEIR OF THE DE LEONE CRIME FAMILY AND NEW ACTING HEAD OF THE EAT ITAILAN/AMERICAN DE LEONE MAIFA" Vic pauses his speech and comes to my side, taking my hand in his he kisses the back on my now bloody knuckles "DIABLA"

He chuckled, lifting my face by my chin. “How much did you hear, little bird?” I gasped. He knew I had overheard them. I straightened my back. “I heard enough on the night of the attack, Diablo. I’m not stupid. Plus, I could tell what was wrong from his symptoms.” He shook his head, he dropped down on his seat and relaxed back, his gaze fixed on me. His lips twitched. “No, you’re not stupid.” His hand stretched forward, trailing lines along my inner thighs. “Diablo?” he mumbled. “Do you really think I'm the Devil?”

It was clearly and boldly written—Diane. What the actual fuck? She's been offering humans to her idols? Why would she do that? Didn't they claim to be serving the air, fire, water and soil? I checked the names of those who helped with publishing the book to make it a success, and those who actually made valid points that successfully got included in the dark book. And I found Marianna's name inside the book. I knew her full name. After all, she was the one who tricked me into getting to the White Star pack where I suffered and toiled for many years before I was sold off as a slave to the pack where my previous subjects now rule.