Diabolik Lovers Novels & Stories

Because my husband wanted me dead too. But we refused to be victims and just take it. It was the reason I told Ella what I learned about her parents' death when we met. We bonded instantly, and we might have been young, naive girls but we wouldn’t be willing victims. We started researching and studying the men from the mafia world that did business with Benito. We refused to be sitting belles waiting for our ruin. Ella and I were stronger together. If we only prepared for falling in love too. We wanted to bring those fucking ruthless men to their knees and make them pay, but we didn’t count on our hearts playing too.

Lucifer said to himself and closed his eyes. *********** Lydia was in her room, she brought out all the things she had with the demoness, they used to be very close and Lydia cannot wait for Diana to come to the underworld so she can reunite with her friend. “To say that I used to be jealous of you, both When you were alive and now that you’ve returned.” Lydia said and laughed. She said this because she had been in love with Derek but he never loved her back. Instead he chose Mira who later became his demoness; her death was a shock to them and now that she has returned Lydia was still jealous of her.

Devon spat out and then turned to liam and a few seconds later, Two huge Lycan with Pure white fur and vicious blood red eyes was standing in front of the black witches. Devon men also changed into Lycan forms including Lucas and Kace and a fight broke out. The sound of bones crushing could be heard as The Donovan brother fought relentlessly. The black witches chanted evil spells involving dark magic to weaken Devon and Liam but his was diffused by Diana who stood some feets away from all the fighting. "Arggh!!" The leader of the black witches groaned in annoyance as she lurched forward to attack Diana who was distracted with the fight. "Let go of me you bitch!" Diana yelled when the black w

Hey, dear readers, I'm excited to announce that there will be a volume two of this book. It will feature Hades, the eldest son of the Black family, in the spotlight. Hades is the leader of the most powerful mafia in the world, the Sicilian Mafia. He is one of the cruelest mobsters. Devoid of a heart, but with the appearance of a Greek god, he doesn't let anyone stand in his way. Amalia Pop, a drug trafficker from a city in Romania, is a girl who has lost much in life, from family to her own soul. Now she does everything she can to survive, even if it means pulling off the biggest drug heist of her life.

"I’m just here to check on the guy who thinks 'my' Elodie is still his." Liam blinked. His ears might have grown bigger from what he just heard. Confusion clouded his face. "Excuse me? Do I... know you?" "How rude of me." Valerian stepped closer and offered his hand to Liam. "Valerian Blackwood. 'The current boyfriend'," he introduced, sharpening his smile. "Valerian!" I hissed, glaring at him, mentally smacking my forehead. "What?" He asked innocently. "I’m just trying to clear the air. Your 'friend' needs clarification, and this aids it." He withdrew his hand, stuffing it into his pocket.

"Yes, Kayler Brown lived in the house on the left, but he fell in love with Carolina Lane when she first moved here with her mother. Just like you. Well, that’s what my mom told me." "I see." So Damian lived in the house on the right, where I saw all those kids swimming. "And how old is Cristine?" "She's young, only thirteen. Damian is seventeen." I nodded, thinking I had already learned too much, just hoping Lana wouldn’t think poorly of me. "Have you seen any dangerous animals around here?" Lana hesitated a bit before answering. "No, just a few common wolves, but they’re harmless, believe me." I narrowed my eyes.

I ended my relationship with that loser Gabriel and started scheming to make Miguel mine. I needed to eliminate Kiera entirely. Even though Mom despised her, I knew she would never approve of my plans, so I took things into my own hands. After stumbling upon Papa's list of creditors, I held on to it, and I realized I had to reach out to the most dreadful of them all—El Diablo. My research revealed he had a talent for luring young girls, and using them for his twisted games. With Caleb’s help, I tipped El Diablo off about Papa’s location and waited for things to unfold. “Urgh,” Miguel groaned from the bathroom, and I immediately flattened myself against the mattress, eyes squeezed shut, prete

“He probably wants another round. I could go over and punch him.” “Or he’s obsessed, with his hatred ” Oliver said, smirking. “You sure he’s not planning evil?” Austin rolled his eyes. “Can we talk about something else?” Meanwhile, at the other end of the hall, Brian’s own friends were watching. Matteo sat opposite them while James sat beside Brian. James leaned in. “Well well two enemies working together” Brian snickered “You are one to talk, weren’t you paired with Benjamin?” James laughed “Come on buddy, I am not enemies with Austin’s friends”

Pain exploded up my spine as I fell to the floor with a curse. In an instant, her stiletto heel pressed into my chest, pinning me. She bent low, her hair brushing my face. “Remember this, Dante...the only difference between us is our genitals. Nothing more.” Rage. Lust. They blurred until I couldn’t tell the difference. I grabbed her ankle, twisted, and yanked her down onto the floor with me. I pinned her wrists above her head, my body crushing hers. “And the only difference between us, Bianca,” I whispered, lips grazing her ear, “is that I can devour you and still have room to devour someone else.”

Lucia Lucia The disco lights flooded the floor as we stepped inside the room after going through some security checking devised by some of the guys from college. All they did during security check was to grope and palm my intimate parts and touch and graze their hands over my neck and hips. It was disgusting when I swat away their hands and ducked behind Calvin, one of the guys leaned down and spoke with a smirk growing on his face that sent terrifying chills over my spine. " Don't be sacred of us little princess, we are very good boys, " then another guy pointed my hand gripping Calvin's ones and said,