Romans & histoires Fanfiction Devil Wears Prada

“You’re going to beg me to take your virginity. And when you do… I’m going to fuck you so deep and so thoroughly that you’ll never remember a time when this cunt didn’t belong to me.” I lay there trembling, pussy still pulsing, wedding gown ruined and bunched around my waist, the taste of my own arousal still on my tongue. The devil had only just begun to corrupt his angel. And I was already addicted. ---

Sit on his bed feeling like my life is finally, FINALLY coming together. My business is growing. My boyfriend's proposing. Everything's perfect. I should've known better. --- Saturday comes and I'm wearing the dress. Navy blue to match the ring box. Hair curled. Makeup perfect. The engagement party is at some fancy vineyard an hour outside the city. Brandon's brother Tyler goes all out for everything. I'm shooting it. Because of course I am. Tyler's fiancée saw my I*******m and loved my work and offered me two grand to photograph the party. Two grand I desperately need because my rent's going up and my camera's making a weird clicking sound.

I can't place where exactly. Vincent Halstead, the Devil of Deals. Was that the same man I met? This elusive Devil just handed me a kitten? “I don't know, what if it's not him?” “There's only one way to find out,” Seraphina sighs. “What do you think though? Did he have the devilish aura?” “Oh he had more than the aura. He looked like he stepped out of hell or something—” The door opens and Charles walks in. “Sera, I'll call you back.”

“You have dragged this family’s name through the gutter. Your face is on every screen beside that man and you walk in here like you did nothing wrong.” Tears stung my eyes. “I did not do anything. Someone drugged me at the gala. I woke up with no memory. Petra...” “Do not bring your sister into this.” “Petra arranged it!” My voice rose. “She put something in my drink. She set the whole thing up because she wanted out of the engagement and she used me!” “Enough!” he shouted. “Enough of this nonsense. You are going to stand there and blame your sister for your own lack of discipline? You have always been jealous of Petra. Always. And now you sleep with her fiancé and you want to make her the v

Until I felt my hot release. I was still weak and closed my eyes when I felt the tearing of the red night dress I was wearing. I opened my eyes and saw that my clothes were torn. I am now just wearing my dolphin shorts and a panty inside! How dare he! “Why did you ripped my clothes?!” I hissed but he just smirked at me devilishly. “I just like to rip your clothes. More so, if it’s tempting for me.”

And it's ironic because that day was the first day he ever truly called my name with compassion. Blinking away the memory, I bend over the sink and splash water on my face, a devilish grin on. Maybe Papa was right when he said I was from the devil. Else, which child would tie her father to his favorite wooden chair and set him on fire? I felt nothing that day, even though I had a beating heart. I didn't pity him, even though I had a soul that was meant to be kind. Then again, maybe I was once an angel, a mockingbird killed by the wickedness of the ones I loved the most. Maybe it was Papa that turned me into the devil I became today.

"How dare he?" Anger surged through my veins. I started reading below that line and it didn’t take me a second to realize that it was written by Binnazun. The book was based on the legendary enmity between Angels and Demons and the mass exodus of demons after the partition of Heaven. The narrator was Binnazun as it was completely his side of the story which was nothing but a pool of white lies.

He sighed deeply and left the room. <<<>>> AT NICHOLAS OFFICE Nicholas typed away on his laptop as beads of sweats formed around his head. He was a workaholic who didn't care about anything else in the world than work and earn money!! But through the constant pestering of his Mother, he had to hire some random woman he has never seen in his life to be his wife for two years. Although, he has his own plans. He shoved the thoughts out of his head and continued typing.

His hands moved to the clasp of her bra, and with a practiced ease, he undid it, letting it fall to the floor. She stood before him in nothing but her panties, the sunlight streaming through the windows highlighting every curve of her body. Helios’s breath caught as he took her in, his eyes roaming over her with a hunger that made her heart race. He stepped closer, his hands sliding over her skin, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake.

All I saw was fear and a nod that only means this was the only option. I was devastated, shattered in spirit and right this moment, I just wanted to faint for a long period of time and when I woke up, all this would be a nightmare; one that I will try to forget. I was so immersed in my emotions I didn't realize the devil was behind me. I turned abruptly as he slowly leaned towards me. “If you agree to be my pet for a year, then you and your father will be free" The devil whispers coldly, with his eyes full of desire.