Dr Devil の小説・ストーリー

Devil was bleeding from his nose and mouth and he knew that the usual yellow of his eyes had sunk into a crimson red. His voice was unusually sibilent as his demonic magic threatened to overtake him. “You have no idea what I’m going to do, my love,you don't know the real me, if I can break your bond with your soulmate I can do anything, I want you to be mine and always mine and no one going to take you away from me not even dead” he said before he released the angel and moved away, opening a magic circle. "Dean" Win saw a big man with red eyes come from shadow.

When I thought that I wasn’t going to be able to take anymore that’s when we heard the door opening up to Legion and Levi. “Angel, we’re going to need to talk to you on what just happened and I’m hoping that you can explain it further to us on how you got involved with the Burning Devils MC.” “No, I don’t want to talk about them.” I can’t believe this is happening to me. Am I needing to run from them again or is Pyro finally going to get what he wants? I’m not thinking that they were going to help me in this. “Well, are you then wanting to return to the Burning Devils?”

I winced. "The Devil himself dwells among us and you are well acquainted with his presence!" The woman uttered in a deep voice, fixing her cloudy, cataract-filled gaze upon me. An overwhelming sense of trepidation coursed through my entire being, rendering me breathless. "You know him, the devil, don't you?" I stopped trying to fight my way out of her grip as her words dawned on me. The devil. . .the devil she had warned me about back in the Kingdom of cessi; the devil was Alexander. Dhruv.

Did he have anything else in mind to do to her later ? “ Please don't be scared of me, I won't hurt you. I rather hurt myself ” Skyler had heard never to believe the devil's words. It was full of lies and deceit. But then, if he was truly the devil how come he looks human ? Wasn't the devil suppose to be so ugly with scary horns on his head. He was suppose to have a tail and the tongue of a snake. But he has none of them right now, he was just so human.

Dravena, laughing in my head so hard she sounded like she’d fallen off her throne. “This is hilarious,” she cackled. “He really wants head pats. Oh, Lilith, just give the poor wolf a pat before he actually kills your friends.” She wasn't joking. Because judging by the murderous glare Dervic was throwing at Theila and Lora, something told me he was absolutely serious. “Now,” Dervic hissed, his aura surging forth, ready to burst and crush both Theila and Lora where they knelt. “Prepare to die—”

He leans in closer, his hot breath fanning my face as he looked down at me. "I think you are mistaken about something, little one. You belong to me. You were mine from the moment you clung to me desperately begging for help. But you weren't saved by some hero, a knight in shining armor who would do your bidding and just accept it when you tell him no. No darling, I'm the devil and you are mine.” With this his lips crashed down against mine.

His face hardened and he turned to me, his voice tight when he spoke. "I don't believe in God, Veronica. No God would allow what happened to my family to happen." He glanced out the window. "Which you'll see the irony in when you meet Damon." "Stefan is the name of an archangel. That's an irony, isn't it, considering?" "I guess your God is having a good laugh at my expense." A few moments later, the house came into view. I didn't want to be affected, but before I could stop myself, I made a sound of utter awe.

Just as I was about to get in, a car drove in from the gate and pulled to a stop right in front of us. My eyes locked on the car and I felt my heart skip a beat. I knew that car and I knew who was going to be in it. It was the particular car I was in the day I came here. A black SUV. The passenger door flew open and my greatest nightmare walked out. Alejandro Delgado. The devil who could apologize one minute and then turned around seconds later to act like he never did. He walked over to us, a frown formed sternly on his face.

His frame towering over her. She lowered her gaze, unable to stand those alluring eyes of his. He placed a finger beneath her chin, lifting her head and her gaze to meet with his. "Too late. You signed. You're mine little dove," Scott said, his deep voice low and menacing.