El Diablo Novelas e Histórias

I had confusion written all over my face as I waited for an answer. “Diablo is the person who shot at us, he is a mafia boss. His mafia is the strongest in the country and they have more power than we do. He's the worst kind of person on earth and when scum meets with power, that's a very terrible combination. The last thing you'd want to do is to get on his bad side, cause when you do he would make you regret it. And Saint has been on neutral grounds with him for years, I wonder what changed.” He says and with each word he said my face whitened. "That's Daniel.” I say, my voice barely a whisper as I stared in shock.

Impatient to devour the flesh of his victims. Having their screeching screams and pleas fill his ears, it was always melodious to his ears. He loved when his victims please for their life, like it depended on him. Which it did at that point. But no matter the pleas, he never forgives. If he was nice with them, he would let them chose how he would kill them. But forgiveness was never in his chronicle, thus his name...El diablo. But first, he would exercise a little patience and wait for his men to give the feedback he asked for. Then he would hunt down his victims by himself and collects back what was stolen from him.

I ended my relationship with that loser Gabriel and started scheming to make Miguel mine. I needed to eliminate Kiera entirely. Even though Mom despised her, I knew she would never approve of my plans, so I took things into my own hands. After stumbling upon Papa's list of creditors, I held on to it, and I realized I had to reach out to the most dreadful of them all—El Diablo. My research revealed he had a talent for luring young girls, and using them for his twisted games. With Caleb’s help, I tipped El Diablo off about Papa’s location and waited for things to unfold. “Urgh,” Miguel groaned from the bathroom, and I immediately

Just like that He revived. The Exorcist facial expression changed and despair was in their eyes. Diablo started laughing like a maniac and went in the direction of the woman who was holding on to the barrier. The other paladins were pinned down by the other demons who got their strength back now that their king has revived. Diablo slowly walked up to her and stood in front of her. She tried to put up a strong face knowing that she will die nevertheless. Diablo lifted his hand for a swing to slash her throat like he did so to the head Paladin and swoop down on her. She closed her eyes and awaited her death but nothing happened.

Tears streamed down her face, and she couldn’t contain her sobs, at the sight of Thor lying bloodied on the floor. “I won’t hurt Nick,” he hissed. “He’s the brother of the devil, and I’m sure my actions will please both him and his brother.” “Drago doesn’t care about you,” he whispered menacingly in her ear, “You will be my sacrifice to him, you will see,” Madchen stilled herself for a moment.What the hell was he talking about, the devil. He had lost his everloving mind, she ascertained, and she was to be the target of Jason’s maniacal fantasies.

“Business called. You know how it gets.” Matteo’s face drained of every drop of color. “H-Husband?” Elena stiffened, then caught my gaze. Understanding flashed; she straightened, chin high, shoulders squared. “Yes,” she said, voice steady as steel. “Meet my husband, Lorenzo.” I extended my hand toward Matteo, my smile sharp as a blade. “The name is Lorenzo DeLuca. Or you might know me as Il Diavolo.” The name hit him like a bullet between the eyes. His pupils blew wide, recognition and terror crashing together. The blonde gasped, hand flying to her throat. Matteo’s arm jerked, but he couldn’t leave the Devil’s hand hanging. He took it.

Dorian slammed his fist on the table again. “That was a f*cking different things. Nellie was not some filthy sl*t ….unlike your so-called wife, who got knocked up by some pathetic stranger,” Dorian burst out at Luka, and his choice of words for Esme were enough to fade that calmness from Luka's demeanour. Tears stung Esme's eyes, whereas Kyler and his mother silently enjoyed that argument between Luka and his father. Dorian stormed towards Luka. “Do you even whose f*cking low blood child she has given birth to or who knows…how many fathers her daughter ha….” Dorian couldn't complete his sentence as Luka grabbed his throat and slammed his head on the table in front of them.

Dian was looking too cute in his all blushy avatar . "Ohh ..some one is embarrassed " Elis couldnt help but point her friends tinted cheeks . "Shut up ..u idiot " Dian faked a glare . " Hey , u could not say me idiot . I m the beta of pack . U should respect me " Elis said pointing Dian ,fake glaring him for the disrespect he showed , a second before . Dian rolled his eyes , seeing the melodrama his besti was putting . How can the girl in front be even cruel on the field ? he thought.

hearing the last words from him, she turned around to walk away when he blurted out, "Pray...pray to God that I will keep my mouth shut...or else." "Oh, now you are threatening me…" she cocked her head towards him, a serious expression on her face. "Or else, what? Huh, Nixer?" she walked towards him and asked, eye to eye and for the hundredth time in his life he noticed the same flame in her eyes. Raya was a fearless woman, not any ordinary girl but she was the last of the Dawn Dragons, the only daughter of Duke Henry Dawn. "My name is Raya Dawn and I am the last in the Dawn of the Dragons. You mess with me and you know it better…"

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.