Diabolik Lovers Shin Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her eyes shimmered like a dangerous yet alluring trap. To him, she was like a forbidden piece of candy. Sweet yet toxic. Even as his rational mind screamed at him, he couldn’t resist leaning in. Their breaths mingled. At the last moment, he shifted and kissed her forehead instead. Just a light touch, yet it reignited desires he had barely managed to suppress. Lena’s teasing expression deepened. Her glimmering eyes brimmed with mischief, enticing and daring him. Alaric narrowed his own, refusing to back down. A battle of wills ignited between them, both determined to outlast the other.

“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”

“THAT MEANS YES!” “No it does NOT—” “Oh it does,” Lila said proudly. “He looked at you like he wanted to kiss you again and you clearly wanted him to kiss you on your lips instead.” My entire soul left my body. Why do they have to witness me in that position, I would have done that to Ryan myself. “You all SAW that?!” “Sweetheart, the whole STREET saw that,” Avery said like it was the funniest thing in the world. I covered my face. “Please stop. Tell me it's a lie.”

Ronan’s POV I watched her sleeping figure in bed and pure anger rushed through me. That bastard! To think that he had the audacity to get my mate involved in this. He was just a low scum like his mother. My nose flared as one of the shadow lycans appeared before me. Their ability to move using the shadows was their strongest attribute and also why they were named after that. “Alpha, we followed them since then, but somehow, they seem to have made plans for being followed as they went to one of the hotels in the capital,”

Damian joked and nearly threw a fit when he saw Shaylin’s face. “If you did that, I’d have to kill you, you know.” Shaylin frowned, but the smirk that tried to hide in the corner of her lips gave her away. Damian couldn’t help but to laugh at how well she took his joke; he knew very well just how sacred amberwood was for coven people.

It was Sarrich, the original Vestalei's lover. ON THE other hand, while the real incident was happening between Miesha, Ivannovich and their enemies, another thing was happening from the sight of the selected individuals. Shiro, together with Loraine who were late to attend the party, and the gods and goddesses who were worried about Miesha, were all witnessing a totally different scene that they didn't know would manipulate their minds for a hundred years.

Damiano’s eyes snapped open as his head got whipped to the side. “Fuck, woman! How the fuck are you this tiny yet so fucking strong.” He suddenly erupted, groaning. “Who were you calling beautiful angel, huh?” I scowled, furiously. Damiano let out a lazy grin as he looked at me. “You’re my beautiful angel. So fiery, my love.” I clamped my mouth shut, feeling heat rush to my cheeks and my jealousy dying as he cupped my chin. It didn’t go unnoticed how his movements were slow. Even when he blinked it was slow.

This Valentine's Special is about Byron, second in command in the Portland Vampire Clan, whom we've met in The Reluctant Alpha, The Hunted Hunter, The Genius Delta, and Cult of Love, and Shannon, one of Shikoba's sisters, whom we met in The Genius Delta, and Cult of Love. If you haven't read these stories, you won't feel too out of place as the events in the short do not spoil the other books. I hope you enjoy!

She shakes her head, “You were rebelling and for what?” He shrugs, “I don’t know..” Diablo, Luna, and Rora come from behind the brushes. She points an angry finger at him, “You made your bed, and now you can lay in it. I will never be yours, I am in love with Apollo..” She lets out a painful sigh, “What we have can never be more than business. We will save the world together, if we must. We will even rule. If that’s how it has to be, we can never fully be what we are supposed to be…”