Face Of The Devil Novels & Stories

I almost cried thinking of what he can do to my family I was scared cause I know what exactly he was capable of. I released myself Infront of the devil exposing my body look at your nipples so pink so hard mmmm come on spread your legs so I can see your juice pink tight virgin pussy. I slowly spread my legs wide to show him my forbidden place but he's not satisfied so he spread my legs wider. I gave the devil what he wanted he started to stroke his dick looking at my pussy,looking at his massive dick I got scared and turn my face away he is going to hurt me alot He wiped my tears gently I don't understand him one time he is rough and another time he is gentle he has this worried expression f

she didn't need to talk,her actions said everything. Raphael was instantly overjoyed. He hugged her tightly and buried his face on the crook of her neck. His hot breath caressing and giving her a tingling sensation "you can only belong to me. you are my mate,the devil's mate." She smiled. who could have thought that she Sophia Williams will be entangled with the devil someday. The mention of devil in her world was something that brought fear to everyone. They were told stories about devil by their parents. according to their stories,the devil was a giant like thing with six hands,three eyes and ugly looking horns but the man besides her was very beautiful with all right features .To say it a

I don’t want to actually summon anything…let alone the Devil. I sink down onto a velvet settee in front of the window and run my fingers over the dark purple velvet. There have only been firsthand accounts recorded about what happens when the Devil is summoned, and no one knows exactly how accurate those accounts are. No one knows for sure what he looks like. Some reports describe him the way pop culture does. Tall, horned, with the face of a goat and the body of a lamb. Others describe him as a handsome man in a suit. We went over it briefly in my advanced-level defensive magic class, and it’s one of those subjects the professors here don’t like to talk about in fear it could encourage an i

The Great Devil had abruptly turned his head to stare fixedly at him. It wasn't until now that Xiao Chen got a clear look at the devil's face. The sight shocked him. The devil's right pupil was gleaming red while his left pupil was pierced with a small, cyan-colored flying sword. Black Qi swirled between his eyebrows. His face and neck were covered with terrifying scars. "What insignificant ant dares to enter this hell of suffering!" "I..." Before Xiao Chen could get even a word out, a tremendous force hit him on the face and sent him flying. He crashed hard against the large boulder and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

“What a beautiful name for you, baby girl.” I’m not sure why, but I didn’t like the idea of any guy touching her. Am I getting possessive over this female? Wow, what’s getting into me to feel this way? I took a puff on the cigarette as I sat next to her taking my hand to brush it against her cheek. I wanted to have sex with her, but I also wanted to know her and even protect her. As I went to kiss her, that’s when the damn cell phone goes off. I get pissed to see that it’s the club calling me, but I answer because I wanted to know why they there calling me. “I’m really sorry to bother you Mr. Baphomet, but Pyro the president of the Burning Devils is here looking for what I believe to be Ang

“People call him Devil, no one is born Devil, Life it makes them Devil, No one see the Good in them, No one understand what made them Devil, No one understand every Bad has Good in it, People just need someone to blame for their misery He is both Sun and Moon; he would burn daily to give a better life to his loved one, he stand like a shield in front of them burning the evils around them, He glows not for him but to bring peace in their life, to erase the Darkness around them, He became Devil not for Power, not for blood, Hater is killed with Kindness, Darkness is defeated with Light, He's Devil fighting against all other Devil's safeguarding his loved ones taking all the Darkness inside him

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

the music continued, and I sang along. I was called a psychopath by most people, and I don't dispute it. Another scream echoed, and I took a deep breath. It gave me a different type of feeling. I want to savor his screen. He is having a cigarette burn on his skin and face. I dropped the cigarette stick on the ground and stamped it. “That's enough,” I say, walking towards them. He had stains of blood on his face. His fingers were smashed, and blood dripped from them. I inhaled the metallic smell sharply.

I was confused by multiple unusual thoughts in my mind, hence he kept staring at my face intently searching for something, I guess. "Who are you?" I breathed, feeling uncomfortable by his dark gaze on me. "I am a devil," he paused, and then after a short pause, he dropped the bomb on me, "And I am truly in love with you." "F**K," At this moment, only one word came into my mind but before I could say anything, he sealed my mouth with his, I leaned backward at his sudden movement and he held my head keeping me firm in my place.

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.