Face Of The Devil Novels & Stories

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

he trailed his hands down her face, stopping at her lips. Laura wanted to move away but couldn't. Suddenly, the look on his face changed swiftly from anger to passion, his eyes darkened and she saw the slow rise of his member. “This pretty mouth of yours. Maybe if it was used for better, it wouldn't make so much noise. Shall we try that out?" He opened her mouth with a finger, slipping it inside.

He seemed to enjoy my bold spirit. “Vile? Is that what you think of me princess?” he asked, his eyes showing a flash of interest as if he actually cared what I thought of him. “Well you are literally the devil. The king of hell and source of all evil in the world. Why should I think differently?” I said glaring at him.

*Splash* I woke up by coughing loudly as cold water was splashed on my face. I opened my eyes only to see the Devil standing right in front of me. He was dressed up well in black tuxedo. His chocolate brown hair was jelled up properly. His big doe-eyes, sharp jawline, fair tone and pink lips is capable to make any girl fall for him. It's really hard for me to believe that is he the same guy whom I once loved with all my heart. But now I know that behind this handsome charming face what type of a heartless beast is hidden.

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

"And I said-" "I'm not your friend, Sophia. I'll use you, I'll make sure there's no bone in that body that won't do as I say and when I'm done with you, you'd regret you ever met a devil like me, cause Sophia bambina... I'm a Devil you should run away from." And the stare he gave me said everything he didn't say. He was a Devil and I should run!! TBC

He's tone and the way he scrunched his face in disgust was way too funny. Once again giving out a sad yet genuine smile I said. "The Devil was also once an angle, wasn't he?"

“But you said you’re in love with him, isn’t it a good thing?” She sighed, “The devil is known for manipulation and making deals with people for his own benefit, people would say that the devil won’t show up to you with horns and a tail, but he will appear as the most beautiful creature you’ve ever seen to lure you in.” “You think he isn’t genuine?”

His face is cold as a block of ice but the beauty is really there. It was coming together to her, the white Manor, the dragons, the fire, the fountain. He is no other person than; A loud gasp left her mouth in realization as she jerk back from him. "You... you___ He raised his brow and twitched his lips, " Say it." He dared. "You are the devil." The words fly out of her mouth like a volcano when erupted.

That devil seems to have multiple personalities. Duh?!