Fantasy Devil And Angel Love Novels & Stories

you have to protect her and take care her atri:- i will love her and protect her no matter what mom:- of course you will be. now let me start story. one day. two child born at same time but different places. in hell and heaven. male child is devil and female child is angela. after few years later a war start between devil and God. male devil was a king of all devil and female angel was queen of God she rule all God and king rule all devil. after big war. king and queen get to chance to fight head on. but when they look at each other thier heart telling them to stop but for the sake of their congrats they fight till the end king:- so you are the queen who kill my devil

I thought, moving back to hide myself because of my leg. Alexei brought out his gun on seeing Carlos, the leader of the Red Devils. Turns out they were also here to attack the Black Moon. One of my men sneakily ran to me and asked me what we were going to do. The Red Devils might have some other men outside, there was no way we were going to escape. Carlos walked confidently to the middle of the hall smiling profusely, while his men had a tight frown on their faces, walking slowly behind him. He stood in front of Alexei who was still holding his gun, Carlos told him to surrender while he was still asking, before he does what he intended. "Never! I would rather die than surrender to you mo

Roger served the ball, and The Devil ran to it, returning it ferociously. “In!” “Love, fifteen.” “In!” “Love, thirty.”

| had gotten so used to the fact that | was simply irresistible. But what disturb me the most is that new girl, she is different, Her aura is different and she is like a closed book I am dying to read. She isn't like some other girl at the school throwing themselves at me, she is different and it feels like my charms have almost no effect on her. She fascinate me with every action of her and now, I just want to clear my head... My hands were aching to punch something and let all my stress out. | had walked in ready to relax when a sight | saw made me stop.

If we use it beyond our work, we will face danger. I opened a portal, moving to another realm, a golden circular frame of light beamed in front of me. On its center, a blurry whirl-like plasma showed a faint, distorted glimpse of what was on the other side. This time, it displayed a muzzy scarlet view—which is one of the realms I disliked so much—The Fiery Realm or hell. Upon entering, a devil blocked me—devils were once an angel but chose to be under Satan's ruling. "Another message, Herald?" the devil whispered, then licked my earlobes.

This was a question that would lead him to peaking out the training room door, hoping for his first glimpse of the demon king. The castle was quiet despite the multitude of visitors and guards purched at the ready. The Demon king lived up to his name, with blood red hair and piercing black eyes, he in no way looked friendly. To other Demons he was a casanova, taking more than a few lovers, but refusing to marry. He stood tall and fierce as he stared the Angel king dead in the eyes. "Well well. What do you plan on bargaining with this time? You have nothing to offer and you time is running thin." He smirked, his voice sultry and deep. The angel king stared daggers at the other, showing no fal

“But be warned, Eldrick. A deal with the devil rarely ends as expected.” Meanwhile, back in her chambers, Hazel paced, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief. The news of her impending marriage to a man known as “the Devil King” had spread faster than wildfire. Her closest companion, Evelyn, stood by the door, her arms crossed and an amused smile quirking her lips. “So,” Evelyn said, tilting her head with a smirk. “How does it feel to be betrothed to the most fearsome man in the kingdom?” Hazel shot her a glare, though a laugh escaped her lips despite herself. “Fearsome is an understatement, Evelyn. They say he’s ruthless and heartless. Do you know what they call him? The Devil King!”

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.

They were both oblivious to the pictures that were being taken of them. Lifting his head, he smiled at Taz. “I have something for you.” Angel handed him the white shirt box. He opened it and removed the cut, letting the box and tissue paper fall to the ground. The first thing that she saw was that it was not her cut, and yet it was. The center patch was newer, the devil, who now had multicolored braids, sat on the motorcycle with a halo hanging haphazardly on the left horn, giant angel wings flowed out behind him. The bottom rocker declared her to be Sinners Daughter and the top one proclaimed her as The Devil Herself.

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]