Diavolo Obey Me Novels & Stories

His intense glares were merciless, and he looked like a devil craving for my soul. "Don't provoke me, Symphony. Try telling anyone about this. I'm telling you, I can play the role of the devil if I want to." He leaned closer to me, his hand still gripping my neck. "You might wake up one day without seeing Autumn anymore. I can do that, try me," he whispered in my ear before forcefully pushing me to the floor. *** "Is Mommy inside her room, Nana? Is she sick?" "Let's just leave your Mommy alone for now, Melody. Maybe she's just busy."

I was a walking temptation but the good part was, someone else will be the scapegoat, Kelvin. He will pay for ever hurting her, for even coming in contact with her and most important, for fucking what's mine... Her body, mind and soul belongs to me. Doom Castillo.

"Especially family members." "I could forcefully enter and you won't be able to stop me, you know that right?" I got up instantly, needing to see who it was at the door. I pushed open it, coming face to face with her. She doesn't need an introduction. Camila De Luca, a.k.a Belladonna. The De Luca's only daughter and a certified psychopath at heart. In our world, she was not to be trifled with. In other words, she was worse than even me, the devil's spawn.

Her gaze locked onto Dominic, and she growled, terrifying, preparing to jump at him. Dominic froze, his eyes wide with fear. But before Luna could reach him, Viviana extended her hand, and an invisible force propelled Luna backward with a shocking speed, pinning her against the wall. "Remember your truce, Lycanthrope," Viviana thundered, her voice rumbling like distant thunder. Her eyes glowed with a strength I had never seen before. "Breaking the vow can unleash a long-suppressed war!" The power in her words echoed through the room.

he whispered, voice low, dark, teasing. Her fingers slid over his chest, tracing the ridges of muscle as she closed the last inch between them, lips brushing his. “If I can’t kill the devil…” she murmured, voice trembling with fire, “then when I take my revenge… you’ll wish for anything but death.” Her eyes locked on his in a promise. “I will make you taste tears of blood, dear devil.”

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.

Fuck me now. “W-What do you want?” Help me. Help me, please. He chuckles. “You’re ready on the floor, doc, so this should be easy.” Fuck me. “What do you want?” “Kneel.”

I gripped my burning cheek and stared him down. "You can keep hitting me; it still won't change the fact that I don't want you anymore. You belong in my past now." "I want to bend you over that desk and fuck you so hard until you can't stand on your feet, until the only words that would be coming from that pretty mouth of yours would be pleas for mercy." "You are a coward, Diavolo." "Careful, Ruby. Resist me all you want, but you will be mine. Behave yourself; I don't want to hurt you."

"Piece of advice, yeah?" "Make no mistake, Pari. Enzo is Diavolo. I have no idea why he decided to get married to someone who will provide us with no alliance. I don't know what sort of twisted games he's playing with you but I can assure you that it's not going to end in your favour." "The Devil isn't only a killer, he is a deceiver too and the master manipulator. It would do you good to keep your guards up and not get too comfortable. Enzo is not who you think he is, Pari. He is far worse than you can ever imagine."

I gave in but had no intention of using it. “If you don’t use it, there will be punishments.” He stated firmly. My brows went up, now intrigued but he slightly shook his head at me. “Not the kind you enjoy. I will make you run.” “Diavolo!” I glared at him and he gave me a devilish smirk. “… Fine, I’ll use it.” I said in defeat and he let out a satisfied smile. “Good. I will see you later, Mrs. Bellavia.” Damiano’s voice went low and tingles erupted in my stomach.