Dream Of The Devil Novels & Stories

His words only made Nora run faster as she cried invisible tears. God! Why couldn’t she just stop getting herself into trouble with the devil? The end…

-------- Dreaming, I saw Diana again. I saw her angel-like face. So enchanting and captivating. Her beauty... Her smile... Her soft skin... Her enticing eyes... Her perfect body but wait she changed. She's not Diana anymore. She now has goat-like horns. Her eyes were glowing red without a pupil. And she got a tail, a long pointed tail. She's a demon. .......................... " Ahhhhhhhhh", I almost fall from my bed. I was catching my breath as I regained myself from that weird dreams of mine.

"Are you sure? I mean, don't you think we are in trouble?" "What do you mean?" Right. She can't blame him, can she? He may not even be aware of what is going on. "I had a dream where I think I'm in hell." For a split second, Alex looked shocked but maybe she just hoped he is shocked so she wouldn't feel like she is in the dark again. "Yeah, I know you may think I'm crazy but I saw the devil. He mentioned something about finding...looking for something like...it is a glass ball." Much as she tried to explain, her memories of the dream kept fading.

The vampire was looking at the devil as if to a psychopath " well let's see how much more cuter my dear daughter can get" says the devil and got his wings out and started flying toward Celea

Everyone's shocked is priceless as he entered the grand entrance of Darkspot, bowed in fear as they realized who it was walking in confindence and authority to the company he will surely own someday. “Those people,” he added with silent curse in his breath, “who knows what inside their head?” he must really be careful more than he used to. Now that the engagement he have to a Soner is still the talk of the town, everyone still not get over with their doubt. How they feel bad for a poor Soner to marry a devil? “The devil,” Whispered from the people inside the close door who don't know their place. “How can we enthrusted the Darkspot to an anti-social freak?”

My soul wants to sleep. My heart wants happiness. My body needs warmth. I know, you will be able to give me everything whatever I demand from you but I can't be with you. I'm not yours but you're my Neil. Forever My Devil. Yes! Devil, the way his eyes turned red in anger and his growling behavior made me shiver under his hard gazes. I wanted a prince charming but I got a Devil, My luck. My Devil. Neil Khanna By Neil. Aashmaan's Neil

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

he whispers nudging my forehead Sleep with me twenty thousand times and your debt is gone My eyes widened in horror, "Mr Voss, I don’t think I can last long for twenty thousand nights" my voice hoarse He smirked, Then, seven times per day Two thousand-eight hundred days You can last that long right? Seven times a day???! Even whores don't go that extra His face contorted, what did you say? He questioned. His face darkened, he pressed a knee between my thighs.

I nodded slowly, scared and somewhat curious about what his answer maybe. He lifted his finger, trailing it upwards from my arm to my neck, to my chin leaving goosebumps at its wake. “ I want mark every inch of you with my kisses, I want to pleasure you in ways you've never been pleasured, I want to own, brand you and tell the entire world that you're mine, I want to ruin you, wreck you, make you hate me but want me at the same time…” he leaned even closer, my lungs stopped working. “ Would you like that Caro Mio? Would you like to satisfy my sinful desires?”. My lips parted, but no words came out.

But the reality was far worse. It had the same feel as an isolated radioactive town in a horror movie, with a crooked warning sign dangling from the wire fence. A big part of me was reconsidering my decision to come here at night, but I pushed the terror away. D7 was probably dead, and if that was true, then whatever he’d uncovered had been worth killing for. I needed to find out what that thing was. Squaring my shoulders, I continued down the street, my heels sinking into muddy ground with a horrible squelching sound. My stomach turned at the thought that what I had just stepped in could be more than blood.