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I let myself fall deep into my zone with red in my sight. “Gaetano, do you understand why they say never make a deal with The Devil?” I interrupted his laugh. He looked at me with narrowed eyes as I blew out the cigarette smoke into the night sky. I flicked the bud away and met his gaze, giving him a devilish smirk. “I’m about to show you why.” I drew my guns out at the same time men jumped out from the wooden crates. And a war with fire began.

And my heart sank. Stefano Valentino is wedded. ************************************************** Hey, guys here is an update. Sorry for the late update guys. I hope this chapter may compensate. So Valentino is married. The game of the devil possessing the angel starts now...... How do you like the chapter, please please comment as they are my motivation boosters? And please don't forget to vote, comment, and share. Love you guys 😍😍😍

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.

The null-stability I wore like armour is frayed cloth now, torn by the grove’s death, by the ritual’s backlash, by the sheer, screaming weight of the chaos I contain. Alpha paces, a caged predator sensing freedom, his spectral fur bristling with anticipation. Hierarch whispers calculations, cold, precise, mapping the fractures. The Kin remnants wail, a chorus of impending release. The cage is breaking. And when it does… everything spills out. The Devourer gets its feast. Arthur gets… whatever monstrous godhood he’s craved. The world ends.

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

No women. “A devil with no weakness,” she murmured, the words barely louder than the crunch of the apple. Then a memory surfaced: the way he had devoured her the entire night, slow and relentless, as if her body were the only sin worth savoring. Her fingers tightened subconsciously around the book on devils she had just finished reading. Its pages had spoken of their insatiable hunger for untouched souls, pure, unchanging, untouchable. The moment a soul was altered in any way, it slipped forever from their grasp.

Angelina read to them and stopped to catch her breath a little. "The four gods really do cause a lot of chaos back then". Susannah said and Mrs. Angelina continued reading. "Devoe can only attack during the day, and that can only happen if he finds a divine soul to possess which will probably be the beginning of doom. If Devoe can overcome the host and they become one body, the divine soul is gone forever and Devoe will have the power to fight both during the day and during the night. His hand must not get to this book". Mrs . Angelina read and stopped. Eddie flipped to the next page and saw the image of a huge beast with two heads, seven tails.

All at once, I began, eyes glowing red, hypnotizing the two of them, and began the story that'll change the fate of the world. Years, years ago, the world was in turmoil, man against man, the world in jeopardy. Three divine beings rose up from the ashes of the world in flames. Hell's first, Lucifer, second, The Destroyer, and a random force of nature, demon of wind and fire. The most erratic demon there is. A rogue demon. A demon that has no name, broke out of Hell's gate, a demon of destruction. Years to come, humans survived the dark age, grew, got to learn how to forgive mistakes, and the world was peaceful once more. But the uncontrollable demon of wind and fire, a demon of god status, w

​My Amal. ​God, my baby. My mind fired into an absolute panic. Lucas was here to take him. He was going to strip away the only pure thing I had left in this world to punish me for my betrayal. Lucas was an apparition of the devil himself, and in that moment, I wanted to vanish. I wanted to die. But if I died, who would protect my son? ​"“You think you’re safe but I set the world for you? Is that it?” I questioned, a broken laugh escaping me. “That’s what you did, isn’t it? This is your favorite game."

Fire and Ashes Alpha Rowan's POV Some wolves mistake arrogance for strength and I hate those ones too blinded by greed to see sense. I call it stupidity. The rogues are outcasts from different wolf kingdoms, those who committed crimes and were banned and excommunicated from their pack. And suddenly one of them rose up and decided he could use the outcasts to build his own empire. Who thinks like that? Denver, of course—a new breed of senseless outcast. We got a new set of wolves to join us later as we arrived at the spirit land boundary.