Diabolik Books Novels & Stories

The both of them began walking to the staircase that led up, to the next floor, where Citadel K was. “So what other differences do you think there are?” Harold who had been studying a small-sized blonde who seemed to be crying in a corner turned to look at her. The student had the same stature as Derek, Harold remembered, but Derek had been a Enchanter. A wizard, precisely. There was no way this weeping student was related to Derek. “I didn't hear what you said,” he said, turning back to look at her. “What other differences do you think there are between the pup of an Alpha and a normal wolf?”

I have now come to the end of book one of my Cursed by the gods series. It has been a long journey I'm not gonna lie. I lost commitment along the way of writing this book, lost inspiration, even changed the plan I initially had for it. I am really glad that I got to finish it and if you stayed till the end I just want to say thank you for even choosing this book in the first place. I will start with the second book as soon as possible and do my best to make that one better. I hope I have been able to tell you a good story dear readers and once again I thank you for reading Cursed by the gods. Thank you.

He ran into the kitchen and immediately wanted to storm through the open back door, but had to brake, because right in front of the door was a blood-covered woman with blond hair, right next to a dead Proles - more precisely an Iuba. This creature was in the shape of a German shepherd, but was at least a head taller, if not more. It was striped gray and black and had a lion-like mane that was only a little darker than the rest of the fur. It had a long tail with long hangings and a little goatee under its chin.

** Dear Reader, I very much hope that you enjoyed Silver and Jolene’s story, and catching up with The Road Devils cast of characters. ‘The Devil’s Viking’ (The Road Devils MC #3), Viking and Iris’ story, is the next book in the series and it’s available here on GoodNovel. I also invite you to check out my website: www.marysoljamesromance.com

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.

After they stole the sword, after they stabbed me, as I was dying, he turned me, and saved me once again. But it didn’t turn out like I’d thought. I saw Caleb with his ex-wife, Sera, and I imagined the worst. I was wrong, but it was too late. He fled, far from me, and into danger. On Pollepel island, I recovered, and trained, and made friends—vampires—closer than I’d ever had. Especially Polly. And Blake—so mysterious, so beautiful. He almost stole my heart. But I came to my senses just in time. I learned I was pregnant, and I realized I had to find and save Caleb from the vampire war.

She felt him pulse hot, and deep inside. He held her there with chest on her back, breathing hard. After a long minutes he pulled out slowly and she felt empty and aching. He turned her around and kissed her roughly, claiming her with his tongue deep into hers. When he pulled back he looked at her like she was something precious and dangerous at the same time. "You're mine now..." he whispered against her lips. "And the Rossi family will pay for ever thinking they could have you." Bella's trembling fingers traced the fresh bite mark on her neck and she hated how safe she suddenly felt in the arms of the devil who had just ruined her.

“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?”

“Excuse me, sir? Will you be checking any of these books out?” He tilted his head at her in confusion. He had reserved no books. The robrarian expected his question and spoke once more. “Your friend with the tail thought you would need these.” She showed him the different titles. The Lust Chronicles, I Am What I Am Accept It, My Lycanthrope Lover, How Not To Be An Asshole, and more. He nodded his head in understanding. She was a cheeky person when she wanted to be. He liked that.