Diabolik Lovers Shu Novels & Stories

A very high pitched voice rang in my ear and I quickly pushed Kieran away from me. Get away from me, devil. "How is my love doing today?" Kieran and I directed our faces to where the question had come from and we both saw a lady with smooth legs, tight short gown, long reddish brown hair, glammed face, bright blue eyes and a smile. "Sheila" Her name slipped from Kieran's mouth. "Yes, my love" She responded in a sultry voice. I rose my brows questioningly. His love? What is going on here?

Miriam looked at what was happening while fighting. "Max. I want you to imagine being the king of fire, and this world is all yours." Max looked at Miriam and nodded. "Then imagine the intruders attacking your world overcoming you." She continued stopping once in a while, kicking and stabbing the attackers "Okay. That's hard," Max replied, not imagining his world being overpowered. "Direct your power to a specific attacker and concentrate on them without holding back. Pull all your rage on them. The shadows are avoiding you. Try as much as possible to destroy them all." Miriam said while Damian ripped the wolf's neck. It was hard to kill his people, but they were not his member anymore. They

I abruptly pulled away from his grasp, clutching a pillow in front of me, glaring at him with sharp, wary eyes. I had no idea who he was! "What?! Who did you say is your boyfriend?!" Justin's eyes bulged with anger, and he slammed his fist on the bedside table. Raleigh was his archenemy, ever since childhood! He had consistently been defeated by Raleigh, nurturing a profound hatred for him that he couldn't even articulate. As I looked around the empty hospital room, then at Justin, who was approaching with growing fury, I shouted anxiously, "Don't touch me! I don't know you!"

He put my weight and swiftly positioned me on top of him, straddling without breaking our kisses. That was my favorite or could I say the very reason why I'm still staying with him. His luscious lips and expert tongue were like drugs that I got addicted to. He's such a great kisser and I simply can't let it go. Sure, Daniel, Joe, and Ben were good kissers as well, but Lorenzo was the topnotcher because he had his way that never fails to make me crave for more after our lips parted. "Say you want me, Brianna.." he commanded in between our kisses.

He told them and intended to leave the room. "That's it? That's all you had to say, and I thought you were going to kill me," Angel said he turned and looked at me with a devilish smile on his face. "I can't say that this idea didn't cross my mind but sometimes you have to change plans," he said and winked at her. "Make yourself at home my love," he said and walked out of the room. "I'm not your lover, and I never will be," Angel said loudly.

Selena said his name. He looked Selena in the eyes. “Be mine, Selena. For the rest of our lives, be my lover and wife.” “Ambrogio…” “Selena…” “Selena...” he muttered but couldn’t say out loud because his mouth couldn’t open. He attempted to move his body but failed once more. He attempted to move his finger but was unable to do so. To calm himself, he took a deep breath. “Selena...” he thought of his lover’s name once.

Finally, she fixes her gaze on Julius. - From the description my lord gave me, you are Julius, the prince of werewolves. - Yes I am. And you are Romeo's favored blood slave? - My name is Lorena, and yes, I am his blood slave and friend. Shane was fascinated. He takes a step towards the young woman and says loudly: - Mate, you are my mate.

“Well, I only missed because I have a purpose to. Next time you raise your hands at me or try to hurt my loved one I might not miss. A gentle reminder from an old ally to you.” Professor Vivian tried to walk but his words stopped her. “Does he know that he has a lover? Does he reciprocate the same love you have for him? Does he even care if you exist? We both know that Dariu’s love was for only Elena, his true lover and mate. Every other love is counterfeit and you're just wasting your time.” Something flickered in Vivian’s eyes, perhaps pain, she tilted her head back, sniffling in the air, and whirled around.

“And now I will unmake everything you are.” John rose to one knee, dagger shaking in his grip. “Then you don’t know what love is.” He lunged forward. The shadows struck out like claws, but Saraphina appeared beside him, slamming her staff into the ground. A dome of silver light expanded outward, holding the shadows at bay for a moment. “You get one shot,” she shouted. “Touch her heart. If she’s still in there, she’ll respond.” He nodded and ran. The ground broke beneath his feet. The world blurred, but all he saw was Sarah. His Sarah.

Daniel's POV My head spun quickly as the shaman's words resounded in my head repeatedly like a broken record. ‘If she dies…..her lovers die with her. Marcus and I weren't her lover. She didn't love her and saw her only as a breeder. Was the shaman talking gibberish? My head spun quickly as the shaman’s words echoed again and again in my mind like a broken drum. If she dies… her lovers die with her. Lovers?